Pamper your waist

Chapter 113
Sheng Chuhong was obviously impatient, and even felt that she was a little disrespectful.

"Okay, long-winded, you still have so many questions when I take you out to play."

"Can you please stop acting like a yellow-faced woman who only spends the whole day hanging around the children's stove?"

"How can you be the young lady of my Sheng family? If word spreads about it, it won't make people laugh."

An Yan had no choice but to keep silent, lowering her eyebrows and saying nothing.

It's not a good choice to anger him at this time.

Just at this time, a phone call came in, which relieved her embarrassing situation in a timely manner.

Sheng Chuhong pressed the answer button, let go of her, and waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

Anyway, this matter is unlikely to turn around for the time being, and there is no point in staying any longer.

An Yan quietly exited the office.

But after closing the door, she was still confused and didn't know what to do.

After returning to the project team, she locked herself in the laboratory and repeated boring experiments all day long, trying to numb herself and relieve her inner anxiety.

Her anxiety comes not only from these forced trips, but also from a certain man who is uncertain.

She originally thought that if she left with Sheng Chuhong in front of Sheng Yanchen today, that man would definitely not let her go and would probably cause trouble for her before she got off work.

However, throughout the day, he made no movement, and his silence was a bit unusual. On the contrary, it gave An Yan a sense of oppression that a storm was coming.

When she got off work, in order to prevent him from blocking her outside the company, she specially found two colleagues to go with her. She took her colleagues home first before going back.

The journey home was uneventful, but An Yan didn't feel relieved, but instead felt even more worried.

He still didn't show up, and he didn't even call her. This was a bit too abnormal.

In fact, it wasn't because she hated him that she deliberately avoided him.

On the contrary, she actually liked him, and she couldn't deceive herself about this.

It's just that there have been too many things happening recently and too fast, making her feel very confused.

So she needs some time and space to sort out her emotions and their relationship, and face her future life more rationally.

To be cautious, An Yan let Aunt Song stay at night.

After all, it was not like Sheng Yanchen had never done anything crazy like coming to her place in the middle of the night before.

But this time, her worries seemed to be unnecessary.

Until late at night, he did not show up.

Aunt Song and Nannan had already fallen asleep, and An Yan was lying in the bedroom tossing and turning.

Perhaps, she thinks of herself as too important.

His life has always been full of fun. As long as he wants to, a lot of people will flock to him, and there is no shortage of unscrupulous people like her.

She was just the most insignificant adjustment in his life.

When he was happy, he could come and tease her to relieve her boredom. When he was unhappy, he could naturally leave her aside.

"Now, if I leave again, I'm afraid all of this will really be in vain..."

"To be honest, I'm really unwilling to give up, so I want to keep persisting. When I can't hold on anymore, maybe I can give up willingly..."

Zhang Xun looked at her with a bit of heartache and sighed softly.

"You kid, your temperament is exactly the same as your father's. You are very stubborn."

"You spent all your youth on it, it's not worth it... That project isn't worth it, and the Sheng family... it's even less worth it..."

"Their family..." Zhang Xun hesitated, and did not continue, leaving only a helpless sigh.

An Yan wisely did not ask further questions.

Everyone has some secrets, and people will naturally say what they want to say. There is no need to ask for details about what they don’t want to say.

Zhang Xun changed the topic, and the two chatted for a while. They both tacitly pretended that what just happened never happened.

This gathering was indeed a rare opportunity. Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone met many old friends whom they had not seen for many years and had a great time chatting with each other.

Therefore, everyone is somewhat excited.

Zhang Xun is usually a relatively restrained person, and he couldn't help but drink a few more drinks today.

When we just chatted, An Yan already knew that he still had work, so he would leave early tomorrow morning.

She thought for a while, got up and left the farewell party, preparing to go out to buy something.

When she came back with large and small bags of things, she happened to meet Zhang Xun at the gate who was about to leave.

She handed the thing in her hand over and smiled at him.

"Uncle Zhang, when you came home to drink with dad, your favorite was Bi Fuxuan's sauce. At that time, you always asked me to help you run errands to buy it back."

"You can take these back to eat. They now have vacuum-packed ones. The shelf life is much longer than before. Just put them in the refrigerator and they won't go bad."

"But it's a bit late today. Several items have been sold out. I will bring them to you next time I have a chance."

The familiar smell of a century-old brand hits your face.

Zhang Xun looked at the things in his hands, and scenes from the past could not help but come to mind. His chest felt a little clogged, and even his voice was choked with sobs.

"Yanyan...actually Uncle Zhang..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a group of people came from behind and interrupted his words.

Those people chatted with him and pulled him to talk.

An Yan didn't say anything, smiled at him, waved her hand, and left first.

……

A weekend goes by in the blink of an eye.

On Monday, the company will hold a regular meeting as usual, and An Yan must attend.

At the main seat, Sheng Chuhong sat there upright, listening to the reports from the department heads. He showed no expression throughout the whole process, and it was not clear whether he was happy or unhappy.

He was a little unhappy because he failed to succeed at the racecourse that day and allowed Sheng Yanchen to leave safely.

But after thinking about it, he didn't lose much. After all, there will be many opportunities in the future.

If he can escape, the monk cannot escape from the temple. This time, he is lucky and let him escape. It may not happen next time. After all, the days are still long.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't take this defeat too seriously.

It was understandable that Sheng Chuhong was calm. What made An Yan feel uneasy was that Sheng Yanchen, who was sitting next to him, was also unusually calm today.

She had refused three times before, so he must have been unhappy.

Moreover, with his temperament, how could he just swallow it all when Sheng Chuhong secretly made those little moves? This is not something he would do.

The two people seemed to be quite friendly on the surface, and even exchanged their opinions on some key issues.

For those who don't know, it would be difficult to imagine that under the calm surface, the two of them had already been fighting to the death, and both wanted to get rid of each other.

(End of this chapter)