Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 452 My wife understands me best
Yuan Qi was stunned for two seconds, a stream of hot blood rushed up from his head, and his face turned red with anger.

This sentence hurt him so much.

Yuan Qi put Huo Jingya on the ground, clenched his fists, and turned to leave.

"Where are you going!" Huo Jingya asked in shock.

"Go punch someone!"

"Who are you going to beat?"

"The man who hurt you, Zhan Mochen!"

Huo Jingya was shocked and grabbed Yuan Qi: "You are crazy! Why are you going to beat someone up without asking?"

"Isn't he bullying you? I'm going to beat him up and help you vent your anger." Yuan Qi replied with a frown.

Huo Jingya pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Do you think I'm joking? Just now you said I didn't dare, I'll prove it to you now!"

"You can't beat him!"

Huo Jingya told the truth.

Last night on the street, none of the three strong men could get close to Zhan Mochen, let alone Yuan Qi, who was so thin.

"I, I will bite him even if I bite him!" Yuan Qi was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and his self-esteem was seriously hurt.

"Then go ahead." Huo Jingya looked at him and said lightly, "As long as you are not afraid that Zhan Mochen will make your Yuan family disappear in the imperial capital!"

Yuan Qi froze.

His clenched fists were clenching, but he stood motionless.

Huo Jingya was right.

Compared with the Zhan family, his Yuan family can't even compare with one of their fingers!

What can he do to compete with Zhan Mochen?It's okay to fight to the death, but if he does this, the entire Yuan family will be affected!
"Sit down." Huo Jingya pulled Yuan Qi onto the chair, and she also sat down.

"Jingya, I am really not afraid of death. I am willing to die with Zhan Mochen, as long as you are happy."

"Fool!" Huo Jingya's heart moved.

This man was completely devoted to her, which really touched her.

However, if she doesn't love this man, a little touch is nothing.

"Do you really want to help me take revenge?" Huo Jingya asked.

"I want to make you happy. As long as you are happy, I will do anything." Yuan Qi promised excitedly.

Huo Jingya had a sinister look in her eyes: "Okay, help me get rid of someone!"

"Who?" Yuan Qi was surprised.

"An Yan!"

"She is not Zhan Mochen's..."

"Don't care who she is, I want her to die!" Huo Jingya said viciously.

"But with her backing the Zhan family and the Bai family, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to deal with. I'm worried..." Yuan Qi hesitated.

"Are you afraid?" Huo Jingya looked at him with a sneer, "If you are scared, forget it. She slapped me and I accepted it. She insulted me in front of the whole school, so I accepted it. "

"She hit you?" Yuan Qi looked at Huo Jingya's face, stretched out his hand and carefully touched it, "Is it here? Does it still hurt?"

Huo Jingya's face was almost healed after the swelling subsided overnight.

But Yuan Qi's hand still hurt slightly when she touched it. She took a breath deliberately, with a look of pain on her face: "It hurts so much!"

"I'm sorry, please be gentle..." Yuan Qi gently touched her jade-like skin, feeling extremely reluctant and uncomfortable.

The woman he held in his palm was bullied, insulted, and even slapped.

This hatred, he remembered!

"Okay, I'll help you get revenge." Yuan Qi said angrily.

Huo Jingya smiled softly: "Thank you, Yuan Qi."

A black limousine was speeding down the highway.

"Have you found Huo Jingya? Okay, send me her location."

Zhan Mochen hung up the phone, looked at the location sent by the other party on his phone, and was about to turn around at the next intersection when his phone rang again.

It's An Yan's phone number.

"Husband, where are you?" An Yan asked.

Hearing the familiar coquettish voice, Zhan Mochen felt a sense of warmth and guilt in his heart at the same time.

"Yan Yan, I know where Huo Jingya is. I'm about to go find her and explain to you..." "No, you come directly to the hospital. I have something important to tell you."

Zhan Mochen hesitated for a second and responded: "Okay, I'll rush over right away."

Half an hour later, Zhan Mochen stood at the door of Anyan's ward, breathing heavily.

He passed several traffic lights along the way to be so fast, got out of the car and trotted over again.

On the phone just now, he heard that An Yan's tone was much more relaxed than before. Was Xiao Yan willing to forgive him?

When this thought came up, he couldn't control his desire to fly over.

"Yan Yan." Zhan Mochen calmed down, opened the door and walked in.

"Honey, come here." An Yan sat on the bed, a smile on her beautiful face, and stretched out her hand towards him.

Zhan Mochen hurried over and gently held her little hand.

"Sit down." An Yan said.

Zhan Mochen sat down nervously, not daring to look away from An Yan's face for a moment.

She actually smiled at him, was she really willing to forgive him?
"Husband." An Yan called softly again.

The little woman had a gentle smile on her face, and she couldn't bear to call her husband in such a soft voice again!

Zhan Mochen's heart felt itchy and uncomfortable like a cat's paw scratching him. Normally, he would have hugged the person and kissed her hard.

But now he can't do anything. He just made Yan Yan angry. He can't do anything except do what grandpa said and admit his mistake.

"Yan Yan, I was wrong, I shouldn't... um..." Before she could finish the rest of her words, An Yan suddenly kissed her.

The lips met, warm and numb.

It was so sudden that Zhan Mochen was stunned for a few seconds.

After reacting, he hugged the little woman in his arms tightly with both hands.

As if a long time had passed, An Yan collapsed in the man's arms and could no longer breathe.

She closed her eyes and rested for a long time. Then she opened her eyes slightly and saw Zhan Mochen's deep eyes staring at her.

Being looked at by him like this, An Yan looked away shyly.

"Yan Yan." Zhan Mochen's voice was hoarse.

"Huh?" An Yan hummed like a cat.

She really didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Have you forgiven me?" Zhan Mochen asked uncertainly.

His eyes were still focused on An Yan's face, not wanting to let go of any subtle expression in her eyes.

"I wrongly blamed you." An Yan looked up at Zhan Mochen and apologized: "Husband, I'm sorry."

Zhan Mochen was a little confused.

He should have been happy that he was cleared of suspicion, but he was more surprised than happy.

"you……"

"I believe you!" An Yan moved closer to his arms and smelled the familiar cold fragrance on his body. She felt very relieved.

"But why?" Zhan Mochen still wanted to figure out why An Yan was suddenly willing to forgive him.

The man's inquiring was a bit annoying. What An Yan was ashamed to say to Song Jing before, she now had to explain it to Zhan Mochen.

"How long have you been in and out of the hotel? Do you remember?"

"About...more than an hour?" Zhan Mochen wasn't sure.

"You even came out of the room in the middle, right?" An Yan asked again.

"Ah."

The housekeeping manager knocked on the door to find him. Because he used his ID card to get the hotel check-in card, the housekeeping manager got the news and came over to ask him if he wanted to upgrade to the penthouse presidential suite.

"You come in and out of the room once in an hour. What can you do in half an hour..." An Yan lowered her head in embarrassment as she spoke.

My little face started to feel hot again.

Zhan Mochen was stunned for a moment, and soon understood the meaning of An Yan's words.

"Ha!" He laughed out loud.

In the end, he didn't expect that it would be this person who claimed his innocence!

"My wife is sensible." Zhan Mochen hugged An Yan and whispered softly in her ear: "I know me best..."

An Yan blushed again.

(End of this chapter)