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

Chapter 552 I have eyes and can see what’s happening

"Mr. Zhan, long time no see!"

Nan Xia smiled what she thought was the most perfect smile and looked at Zhan Mochen with a pair of charming big eyes.

She has this kind of self-confidence. If a man looks at her like this, he will feel like he gets an electric shock, with half of his body going numb.

The soul will be lost.

Zhan Mochen seemed to be an insulator that could not receive radio waves, his expression became even colder, and his eyes swept over him like knives.

"go out!"

Zhan Mochen had seen the woman in front of him on the news, but the words "Long time no see" made him instantly disgusted.

When had he seen this woman?
Nan Xia was scolded coldly by Zhan Mochen, and a hurt look appeared on her face.

She took a few steps forward and looked at him stubbornly.

"Mr. Zhan, I agreed to Zhan Yi's invitation to shoot the commercial entirely because of you, but you don't know how wronged I have been by your subordinates!"

"They used unattractive clothes to deal with me, and now they even sent me a lawyer's letter demanding to terminate my contract! Mr. Zhan, I came here to ask you personally how Zhanyi Group treats the image spokespersons you invited. ?"

Nan Xia's words are full of grievances and questions, and his stubborn and aggrieved look is very heartbreaking.

Zhan Mochen only felt bored.

How did a person like this, who only knows how to play big names and has no dedication at all, get to the position of a first-line star?

If he says one more word to this kind of person, he will feel that his value has dropped.

Zhan Mochen stood up with a cold face and strode out: "Ding Hao!"

"Boss Zhan!"

Nan Xia took the opportunity to wrap herself up and hugged Zhan Mochen's arm tightly.

The shoulder straps of the low-cut long skirt slipped down due to her sudden movement, exposing most of her fair breasts. The skirt had to be kept in place, making the skin on Nan Xia's chest even more delicate as snow.

Nan Xia deliberately pressed her chest tightly against Zhan Mochen, wrapped her soft arms around Zhan Mochen's neck like a snake demon, and breathed blue into Zhan Mochen's ear.

The sweet voice was full of temptation: "Mr. Zhan, actually I have always liked you. I took the contract with Zhanyi just for you. Mr. Zhan, don't you have any feelings for me at all?"

"Go away!"

A strong smell of perfume hit his face, making Zhan Mochen feel sick and want to vomit.

Unable to bear it anymore, he raised his hand and pushed Nan Xia away suddenly.

But Nan Xia finally found an opportunity, and whenever she was willing to let go, she held on even more tightly and refused to let go.

With such a pull, almost only the thin shoulder straps of the skirt were left hanging on her body, which was sexy and ambiguous.

Zhan Mochen was about to get angry when a familiar voice suddenly came from the door.

"Looks like I'm here at the wrong time!"

Zhan Mochen suddenly raised his head.

The beautiful woman is looking at them coldly
An Yan's eyes were as calm and indifferent as ever, but it instantly made Zhan Mochen feel as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"roll!"

Zhan Mochen endured the panic, waved his arm suddenly, shook off Nan Xia, and walked quickly towards An Yan.

"Yanyan, you're here..."

Nan Xia was pushed so hard that she almost knocked her head against the wall.

But she was extremely happy.

It's true that God is helping her!
This woman was actually allowed to witness this scene with her own eyes. She must seize the opportunity to seize the opportunity to "catch the adulterer"!
A trace of pride flashed in Nan Xia's eyes, and she deliberately rushed over and grabbed the man's strong arm.

His tone was so soft that it could drip: "Mr. Zhan, we haven't finished talking yet, how could you do this to me..."

"Get out of here!"

After the words fell, Zhan Mochen used [-]% of his strength.

The woman's body was thrown away like a rag.

"what!"

Nan Xia screamed and hit the table.

Zhan Mochen didn't even look at Nan Xia from beginning to end. He only hugged An Yan eagerly: "Yan Yan, she and I have nothing, you believe me!"

However, An Yan avoided Zhan Mochen's outstretched arm and walked straight to Nan Xia.

Nan Xia felt a sharp pain in her lower back, struggled to get up, looked at An Yan, and suddenly laughed. "It doesn't matter, listen to what he says. Men are always like this. They turn against each other when they lift their pants. But with Master Zhan's status, it doesn't matter if there are more women. You have to be more generous and don't be like this. Like a jar of jealousy."

Nan Xia's laughter was ambiguous and her eyes were provocative, trying to arouse An Yan's anger with every word.

An Yan didn't even bother to look at her. She walked past her and pressed the intercom with an expressionless face.

"Security department? I'm Mrs. Zhan. Please come to the president's office."

"Yes." Someone immediately took the order.

The smile that Nan Xia had been holding on to suddenly collapsed, and her face changed drastically.

Mrs. War!
This woman is so shameless!

Zhan Mochen was slightly stunned, and then his thin lips twitched slightly.

Nan Xia's mentality was completely broken, and she yelled: "Didn't you hear me talking to you? Are you deaf? Can't you hear that your man slept with me..."

"Shut up if you don't want to die!" Zhan Mochen scolded.

There was a faint aura of violence all over his body, and the temperature of the entire office seemed to drop instantly.

Nan Xia felt a chill coming over her, and the hairs all over her body stood up. She opened her mouth, but was so stiff that she couldn't say a word.

The office finally became completely quiet, and everything seemed to be still.

A minute later, two burly bodyguards ran in.

An Yan then glanced at Nan Xia coldly and ordered the bodyguard: "Please drive out the irrelevant personnel!"

"Yes!"

Without saying a word, the two bodyguards dragged the woman on the ground and carried her out of the office.

Nan Xia didn't know if she was frightened by Zhan Mochen, or if she was worried that someone would see her embarrassed appearance. She covered her face with her hands and never made a sound again.

Just disappeared in front of the two people.

In the quiet office, you can hear the drop of a needle.

Zhan Mochen looked at An Yan cautiously, fearing that she would misunderstand.

He tried to explain: "Yanyan, I really don't..."

"I heard you were coughing a little last night, so today I specially made white fungus and pear syrup for you."

An Yan didn't wait for him to finish speaking and interrupted with a warm voice.

She opened the lid of the food box she was carrying, scooped out a bowl of sugar water and handed it to him.

"I cooked it myself. Do you want to drink it?"

An Yan's eyes were concerned and gentle.

"Yanyan..."

Zhan Mochen's mind suddenly shook, and his tense body suddenly relaxed.

He strode over and took the warm soup bowl, but felt even more guilty.

Zhan Mochen held the sugar water and decided to explain the matter clearly first.

"Yan Yan, what you saw just now is not true. That woman is an artist hired by the company to promote her. She was terminated because she didn't cooperate with the work. She deliberately came to cause trouble and wanted you to misunderstand me. I didn't say a word to her. Tell me more, if you don’t believe me, you can check the surveillance at the office door..."

"I believe you."

An Yan was amused by Zhan Mochen's eagerness to prove his innocence: "I have eyes, I can see what happened."

"I'm just angry. How could she take advantage of you? Don't wear this dress again!"

An Yan half-jokingly grabbed Zhan Mochen's collar, took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, sighing deliberately.

"Hey, having a husband who is too handsome is also a worry. I am always afraid of being snatched away. It is so difficult to be your war wife."

"Yan Yan!"

Zhan Mochen was so amused and moved by An Yan's unprecedented cuteness that he couldn't laugh or cry.

His appearance, trust him unconditionally!

Zhan Mochen hugged An Yan tightly into his arms, wishing he could embed this little woman directly into his body.

"Yanyan, how can you be so good!"

(End of this chapter)