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Chapter 73 He Is The Least Offending Person
The three looked up, only to see Zhao Ze and a man walking over. They didn't know this man, but they should have a good relationship with Zhao Ze, otherwise they wouldn't have come together.

There was a frivolous smile on the man's face, and his evil gaze flowed around the bodies of the three of them. Jian Anran only felt that this gaze made her extremely uncomfortable, so she moved towards another change, and Chen Ling also retreated a little. Slightly protect Jane Anran behind her.

No matter what she does, as long as there is no accident for Jian Anran, otherwise she will be unable to eat and walk around!
The man raised his feet and was about to go inside, but Jian An stood up suddenly, and said to Chen Xiao and Xia Qingqing: "We have had enough soaking, we should go back and prepare the barbecue at night, and soaking any longer will not be good for our health. "

With 1 approvals, Chen Xiao pulled Xia Qingqing up and said, "Let's go."

The three walked away, ignoring the man and Zhao Ze at all. The man looked at their backs, touched his chin, and smiled wickedly: "This woman is really interesting..."

Zhao Ze patted his shoulder, disapproving face on the side, and warned: "Don't tell me I didn't warn you, we can't mess with that woman."

"Can't mess with it?" The man didn't believe it, looked at Zhao Ze with disgust, and said, "I haven't seen you for such a short time, but your courage is getting smaller and smaller, and you don't even dare to provoke a woman!"

He doesn't believe it, what kind of trouble can a woman cause, there is no one in this world that he can't mess with!

Zhao Ze looked at the man, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt playful in his heart: "Jiang An, if something happens, don't tell me that I didn't warn you."

Jiang An also smelled something unusual, and was extremely puzzled: "Can this woman's identity really make people so afraid?"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it. If you believe it, be safe." Zhao Ze smiled and walked into the pool to soak in the hot spring comfortably. Although Jiang An was full of doubts, he finally didn't dare because of Zhao Ze's warning. There are so many unreasonable thoughts.

Although Zhao Ze likes to joke, but today it seems that if it is not a joke, his expression is dignified and serious.

Jian Anran went back to the room to change her clothes, packed up her things, went to the activity site with Xia Qingqing and Chen Xiao, Xu Jing saw the three of them sharply, and quickly ran over and said: "Director, we are just waiting you guys."

"What do we need to do?" Chen Xiao walked over familiarly, looked at the things on the grill, and volunteered: "The three of us are responsible for helping to arrange the plates, and as for the barbecue, I will leave it to your culinary talents." taller people."

Although Xia Qingqing likes to eat, she is a young lady, so she can't be expected to help with skewers. As for things like washing vegetables, don't bother her.

As for Jian Anran, Chen Xiao didn't dare to give orders like that, if Song Feng found out, she would be punished to death, if the second young master found out, then she could pack up and go back to her previous life.

"You guys make barbecue, I'll make dumplings for you." Jian Anran rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile, "Anyone who knows how to knead flour can come and help."

"Okay!" Who would dare not agree to the director's words, and three people came over to help, and the rest were busy with barbecue.

Everyone was busy working for a while, and when Zhao Ze and Jiang An came over, everything was almost done, Jiang An frowned, and slapped Zhao Ze on the shoulder and said: "I said you are not playing with me, are you? If that woman is noble, can she still cook?"

Zhao Ze is also strangely tight. Logically, according to Mo Tingjun's status, Jian Anran is enough to keep her fingers off the sun, and she doesn't have to go to work. She can just stay at home and play every day, but this woman not only goes to work, but also cooks!

It simply subverted his imagination, and seeing Jian Anran's skillful movements, it was obvious that she was not pretending.

"I don't know either..." Zhao Ze lacked confidence in his words, and Jiang An sneered softly, as if mocking, "I think you've lost your courage."

Jian Anran breaded the last dumpling with white sugar, smiled at everyone, and said, "I heard in the nursing home that those who eat sugar dumplings will have good luck. If anyone eats it, I will treat her to an extra meal." Rice, do you agree?"

"It's good luck and extra meals, of course!" He quickly responded, obviously very useful.

And Jian Anran's words made Jiang An eager to try, please eat, does it mean a date soon?

Isn't this what he wished for!

"I want to eat that dumpling!" Jiang An murmured, and Zhao Ze said, "Let's go, as the general manager, you should also go and have a look."

He should go and have a look, but what is his past?

"By the way, you don't like dumplings, and you don't like sweets?" Zhao Ze was puzzled, Jiang An's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at him: "I've changed my taste now."

Chen Xiao spotted Zhao Ze and Jiang An walking over with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but pouted slightly at Jian Anran: "Ma'am, there are annoying flies coming."

Jian Anran narrowed her eyes, looked at Chen Xiao and said, "Just ignore it."

Not long after the dumplings were put into the pot, they floated up. Chen Xiao began to choose dumplings for everyone, and when they were finally divided, there was still a lot left in the pot. Jian Anran watched the crowd add more.But Chen Ling was afraid of trouble, so he simply added them all in one go.

Everyone ate the dumplings and praised them one after another. Jiang An walked to Jian Anran's side and smiled generously: "I don't know if I have a share?"

"Without you." Chen Ling gritted her teeth, stopped between the two of them, raised her brows and said, "Also, please stay away from my wife, who doesn't know you well."

"..." It turned out that she was already married.

Jiang An's eyes were a little disappointed, and he took a step back and completely lost interest. He thought he could play, but now he has completely lost interest.

"What, are you scared?" Zhao Ze looked at Jiang An who was extremely lost.

Jiang An rolled his eyes, and said weakly, "Why didn't you say she was married earlier!"

"I said you can't afford to mess with her identity." Zhao Ze muttered, and patted Jiang An's shoulder: "There are so many women, I believe many of them want to have a relationship with you, you can wink at them a little Just ran to your side? You'd better not make up your mind about that Jane Anran."

"What's so rare about those women who come here just by giving them a look?" Jiang An asked back, men like them would only cherish what women can't get sometimes, and those who are easy to get don't feel that they don't have the kind of tasteless smell.

Jian Anran filled herself with dumplings, picked up a spoon and was about to eat, Chen Xiao suddenly called out, and then, her eyes were covered and she couldn't see anything, Chen Xiao said right in front of her: "Guess who I am!"

Who blindfolded her?

She put down the bowl, stretched out her hand to touch the hand, the fingers with well-defined joints, long and strong, even without eyes, she could tell that they were extremely beautiful hands, and they were also the fingers of a man. The clear breath made her look shocked.

It's him!

"Mo Tingjun?" She was tentative, but finally became determined. She turned around and hooked his neck, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

He kissed her forehead: "I'm here on a business trip, and I'll come to see you by the way."

Jane Anran asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Really." Mo Tingjun looked serious and didn't seem to be lying, but Song Feng standing behind him was full of black lines. He came here for a business trip a week later, and then for his wife, It was abruptly advanced.

To be honest, the second young master is reluctant to be separated from his wife for too long!

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences?
"This is the director's husband, isn't it?" Many people gasped at the side, feeling that Mo Tingjun is gentle but also has his peerless beauty, coupled with Jian Anran's gentle temper, they are almost envious of him. Person: "Last time someone said that I still don't believe that the director is married, now it seems...it's true!"

Chen Xiao echoed from the side: "Of course it's true."

Jian Anran suddenly thought that there were subordinates here, and couldn't help but her ears turned red. She forgot this fact just now when she was excited, and now she just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in!

This time it was a big shame in front of his subordinates.

Jian Anran stretched out her hand and lightly hammered Mo Tingjun's chest, and whispered, "It's all your fault!"

Mo Tingjun smiled dotingly, took her hand and rubbed it against his lips, raised his eyes and said: "Anran is in normal times, please take care of her."

You take care of it, this sentence makes people feel crisp to the bone.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Director, we all like her very much."

Mo Tingjun smiled lightly, making everyone a little addicted. Such a man, the director is really lucky. I don't know how to find such a man, but Jian Anran was also taken aback. This man actually put down his body to face her. Her subordinates said such things.

"Mo Tingjun, shall we eat dumplings?"

Jian Anran picked up the bowl and handed him her dumplings. Mo Tingjun moved to the side and bit his mouth, but the corners of his brows frowned slightly. When she saw this expression, her heart jumped up: "What's wrong?"

"It's sweet."

"Second Young Master has eaten the only sugar dumpling!" Chen Xiao exclaimed, and said aggrievedly, "I wanted to have good luck, but it seems that I can't."

Mo Ting looked at Jian Anran in confusion, and asked, "The only one?"

"Because the director said that sugar dumplings can bring good luck to people. If anyone eats the only one, he will treat him to a meal. So, congratulations to you. Sure enough, we have no luck." Qiao Yu said with a smile beside him .

For someone as temperamental as Mo Tingjun, he couldn't help but want to make him get closer.

Mo Tingjun reached out his hand and touched Jian Anran's head: "Anran, if I don't come to eat this sugar dumpling, wouldn't you be going on a date with someone else?"

"Yeah, the director's husband is jealous..." I don't know who said this, everyone's ambiguous eyes fell on the two of them, and Jian Anranlei was half dead. Should the banquet continue?

in the corner.

Jiang An and Zhao Ze looked at everything that happened and the man who appeared suddenly, Jiang An narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is this Jian Anran's man?"

It looks really good, with temperament, and the conversation is appropriate: "Ah Ze, why do I always feel that this man looks familiar?"

Familiarity is normal, but if it is not, then it is abnormal, Zhao Ze muttered in his heart, and said patiently: "Look carefully, you must know this man."

"Mo Tingjun...?" Not sure, but seeing Zhao Ze's inscrutable smile, Jiang An's heart clicked, and he immediately exclaimed: "It can't really be him!"

"Do you think there are still people who can pretend to be him?"

"Damn it, I almost got into big trouble today, why didn't you tell me earlier, if Jane Anran mentions my harassing her to Mo Tingjun, then I will be miserable, Ze, you will start killing me tonight If I really offend Mo Tingjun, the family will not let me go!"

"No, I have to go over and apologize!" After saying that, the person flew past like a gust of wind, and before Zhao Ze told him to stop, he had disappeared and appeared directly behind Jian Anran.

Mo Ting looked at the man who appeared suddenly, as if asking what's the matter.

Seeing his eyes, Jiang An was suddenly speechless, took a deep breath, and exhaled: "Miss Jian, I'm really sorry just now, and I hope you don't hold grudges."

"I don't know you at all."

Jiang An smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't know each other, I'm leaving now."

Zhao Ze was stunned in that corner. Didn't this kid have a clue? Didn't he see Mo Tingjun's murderous gaze?What are you still doing there, don't know, hurry up and slip away?

Just when Jiang An was about to withdraw, he heard Mo Tingjun asking coldly behind him: "I don't know what misunderstanding happened between you and An Ran just now?"

Chen Xiao opened her mouth and was about to speak, but was stopped by Jian Anran's eyes, Jiang An was so frightened that cold sweat broke out quickly, she shook her head and said, "Second Young Master, you misunderstood, my wife and I didn't have a big misunderstanding, it was just a trivial matter. "

Dare to act or not to act!
Chen Xiao muttered something in his heart, snorted softly and turned to look at the crowd: "Are there any other games going on?"

"After the barbecue, we can sit together and play Truth or Dare. Although it's clichéd, it's very exciting!" Someone suggested, and many people also nodded: "It seems that there can only be such a fun game now."

Around eight o'clock, everyone sat together, and Jiang An had to sit beside Mo Tingjun.

"Are you Jiang An?"

"It's me." Jiang An didn't know why Mo Tingjun knew his name, but he always had a bad feeling.

Mo Tingjun smiled: "I will visit Jiang's house tomorrow."

Jiang An only felt that there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Mo Tingjun was so vengeful that he wanted to visit Jiang's house. Maybe it was because of the incident just now, but he had already said too modestly just now, why should he do this!

Zhao Ze said good things next to him: "Second young master, take a look, or else forget it. What happened tonight is Jiang An's fault, but doesn't he know the identity of Director Jian? You see, don't make trouble with the elders." .”

Song Feng said coldly from the side: "General Manager Zhao, we shouldn't need you to intervene in the matter that our second young master decides?"

Zhao Ze and Jiang An felt their scalps go numb for a while. An assistant can be so imposing. It's really weak and difficult to handle...

"Tomorrow, I hope to see Young Master Jiang at Jiang's house." Mo Tingjun said every word, but Jiang An's heart was shaken.

Clearly it is a warning!
Just because he was afraid that he would sneak away.

Jiang An smiled uglier than crying: "I will definitely wait at home for Er Shao to pass."

"I don't like being lied to."

How dare he lie to you, even if he had ten guts, Jiang An swallowed his mouthful of foam, but at this moment the voices of the people became noisy.

"I've finished talking about everything, and now we can start playing games." Qiao Yu booed, took an investment and put it in the middle, and said with a smile: "Throw this thing away, we will count according to the number that the number shows. , start with me, okay?"

"You haven't talked about playing with me yet!" Someone was slightly dissatisfied.

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes: "Truth or Dare, if the person with that number is double, choose the truth, alone is Dare!"

"That's a good idea, Qiao Yu, let's get started." Many people began to urge, eager to try.

Qiao Yu threw it down and got three. According to his own count, the third one was a girl. Qiao Yu took out a glass of juice and said with a smile, "Drink this glass of juice in one sitting!"

Fortunately, it wasn't some serious adventure, the girl was quite refreshing, and drank the juice in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, the girl won the second prize, and the one who was recruited was a boy. The girl blinked and said, "Excuse me, are you still good now?"

"no!"

Everyone sighed for a while, and said with a smile: "What kind of question is this? Next time, we must seize the opportunity and ask more important things."

After a few rounds, I happened to run into Jian Anran, who was three.

"Director, since it's a game, don't get angry. Now please kiss the man next to you for 3 minutes. If you don't have 3 minutes, you have to start over!"

Bad taste!
Many people started winking and said, "Remember, it's a passionate kiss, not a light touch!"

Jian Anran couldn't get off the stage, her face was blushing almost bleeding, Mo Tingjun smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to brush Jian Anran's cheek, lowered his head and began to kiss passionately as instructed.

She only felt that the air in his chest was almost hollowed out, and she tried desperately to change the air in his mouth, after 3 minutes, she could hardly tell the difference between south, east and north, but Mo Tingjun asked calmly, "Is there 3 minutes? "

"Have!"

Hearing this, Mo Tingjun brushed Jian Anran's lips with some reluctance: "Does it hurt?"

"Second Young Master feels distressed..."

Jian Anran lowered her head, quickly tossed the dice, another round, everyone also changed positions, Qiao Yu tossed it, unexpectedly it hit Mo Tingjun.

"May I ask if Mr. Mo loves the director?"

Mo Tingjun narrowed his eyes and stared at Qiao Yu for a while: "What do you think?"

Qiao Yu was at a loss for words, and finally this question was ignored, and after several rounds of playing, everyone returned to their room from that place, but Jian Anran found that Mo Tingjun was following behind her and had no intention of going anywhere else.

She stopped and asked doubtfully, "What are you following me for?"

"I came in a hurry and didn't book a room."

In the end, the two had to sleep on a single bed, while Song Feng lived in a room that had been booked in advance. As for the lie of the second young master, he didn't bother to expose it.

The next day, Mo Tingjun really went to Jiang's house to visit, but it was not because of what Jiang An did, but because he wanted to discuss it with the people in power in Jiang's house, but Jiang An's little heart was so frightened that he would frighten him at night. Pull Zhao Ze for comfort.

Zhao Ze pushed away the drunken Jiang An: "I said you're about to get it, no one cares about you, what are you doing?"

Jiang An poured himself red wine and said in a daze, "You don't understand at all, and I know that people don't care about me, but do you know that I was worried all night yesterday and didn't fall asleep because I was afraid Ting Jun went to Jiang's house to trouble me, but he was just trying to scare me!"

"Don't you really hope that he is looking for trouble for you?" Zhao Ze stared at Jiang An helplessly, he really couldn't see through this man's mind, he definitely had no idea!

Mo Tingjun didn't make trouble, shouldn't he be celebrating with drums and gongs? How come Jiang An's body has changed. Looking at the current situation of the Lin family, you can know the fate of offending Mo Tingjun. Doesn't Jiang An also want to try?

Or, does Jiang An have that bad taste...

"Jiang An, don't be angry if I ask you a question." Zhao Ze said tentatively.

"You ask."

"What, you don't really like men, do you? Or, you like Mo Tingjun?" So I wish Mo Tingjun would make trouble, it seems that only this explanation can explain it.

"Zhao Ze, do you owe it to me?" Jiang An was so frightened that he almost woke up from the wine, stood up from the chair and said, "I think your brain must be abnormal, this time you go back and see the doctor quickly, so that you don't die Do not know at all!"

Shit, what the hell is Zhao Ze talking about!

"You two, I'm so excited." Mo Tingjun walked in from the door, smiled, and looked at the two of them, "How long has it been since you ordered it?"

Jiang An's scalp was numb, and a lot of cold sweat broke out quickly.

And Zhao Ze was so frightened that he didn't know where Mo Tingjun came from, and how much he listened to their words!

"Second Young Master, how long have you been here, have you heard anything?"

Mo Tingjun found a sofa and sat down, and asked leisurely: "Could it be possible that you have something else that I can't hear, huh?"

"No..." Zhao Ze nervously sat down at the farthest place from Mo Tingjun, but he was still sitting still, but he heard Mo Tingjun lightly open his thin lips: "But I seem to hear you talking about me Bad words, but it doesn't matter, I've always been a person who doesn't hold grudges very much."

Zhao Ze really felt why Jiang An was so abnormal, and at this moment he also felt that he had walked through the gate of hell.

"Second Young Master, what did you say, how could we say anything about you behind your back."

"Ah."

Shameless and invincible, Zhao Ze stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheeks, opened a bottle of red wine and filled Mo Tingjun, then carefully withdrew his hand.

"Second Young Master, please drink."

Apart from talking about business between men, drinking is the best way to get closer, but Mo Tingjun didn't accept it. He leaned on the sofa and squinted his eyes, and smiled lightly: "It's not good if the smell of wine is too strong, she won't like it."

She knew who she was referring to without even thinking about it.

The private room was surprisingly quiet at this moment, because the uninvited guest, Mo Tingjun, disturbed Zhao Ze and Jiang An. If it was before Mo Tingjun came, Jiang An and Zhao Ze would be fine no matter how crazy they were. .

But now Mo Tingjun is like a great god sitting here, which makes the two of them feel a little restrained, and their whole bodies are extremely stiff. They want to let go, but they just can't do it. not!
If they knew they should find a hidden place, don't let Mo Tingjun find it.

After a while, Mo Ting closed his eyes slightly and said, "You don't seem to welcome me."

How could it be welcome!Although they thought so in their hearts, the two still smiled and said: "What is Er Shao talking about, we are naturally happy that you can come, otherwise it would be so boring for two people to play, don't you think?"

"Well, that's right."

"..." Very well, the two of them were completely speechless. They really wanted to escape from the great god Mo Tingjun.

"Second Young Master, why are you here without drinking?" Zhao Ze spoke up, winking at Jiang An, as if he wanted Jiang An to help him with a word.

Jiang An smiled beside him and said, "That's right, Second Young Master, isn't it boring to come here without drinking?"

"I came to see you drinking." Mo Tingjun continued to answer, sitting there comfortably, the other two men couldn't help but feel ashamed of his noble appearance, if they can learn from Mo Tingjun's appearance, they will go out to talk in the future Cooperation will be beneficial.

However, some things are not something that can be learned just by saying it.

"You can continue to drink, I won't disturb you." Mo Tingjun opened his eyes, the eyes were as deep as a pool.

Jiang An complained several times in his heart: You have disturbed us already!
"After so many years in the mall, do you really think that I can't guess what you are thinking?" Mo Tingjun raised his glass and took a sip, "Don't worry, I won't stay here for too long until they come back I will go."

Jian Anran and others took him to the hot spring, leaving him alone in the room to be bored, so he could only come to these two people to communicate.

I don't know how long I waited until there was a knock on the door, and then Song Feng pushed the door open, stood at the door and said, "Second Young Master, Madam has returned."

Mo Ting stood up and waved his hands to the two people who had been sitting on the sofa in the same posture for a long time: "Thank you for your hospitality, then I'm leaving now."

When Mo Tingjun walked out of the room, Jiang An and Zhao Ze's bodies suddenly softened to the sofa.

They just stared at each other for half an hour without even drinking any wine!

Joke, do they dare to drink?
As soon as Mo Tingjun came, she said that she didn't like the smell of alcohol. If they drank it, they would really be provoking Mo Tingjun.

"Aze, I found that Mo Tingjun is the person who can't be offended the most. Do you have any objection to this point of view?"

"No."

Both of them rolled their eyes weakly, and quickly poured themselves a glass of wine to suppress their shock.

"Song Feng, do I smell of alcohol?" Mo Tingjun asked while walking on the road.

Song Feng sniffed gently: "Very few."

It turns out there are still.

Mo Tingjun seemed a little distressed, and said lightly: "I shouldn't be able to smell it."

"Yes." Song Feng couldn't bear to tell the truth.

He could smell it, how could the wife who was so close to the Second Young Master not be able to smell it?

While talking, the two had already walked to the door of the room. Jian Anran opened the door, looked at Mo Tingjun, and asked, "Where did you go just now, did you drink, and how much did you drink?"

(End of this chapter)