Bai Yumo staggered out of the hospital.

After thinking about it, she decided to call An Yiyan back. After all, Xiaoyu likes An Yiyan very much.

"Yiyan."

"Yumo, why are you calling me at this time?" Qiao Qi was nearby, and An Yiyan was inconvenient to answer the phone, so he quickly stepped aside and lowered his voice.

Although I was looking forward to Bai Yumo calling him, now was not the time.

Bai Yumo said pitifully, "Xiaoyu, ...... she's gone"

An Yiyan was silent for a long time before saying, "Yumo, don't be sad." Seeing Qiao Qi coming, he said anxiously: "I'll hang up first, and then I'll talk to you." ”

Grief suddenly has nowhere to go.

Bai Yumo didn't dare to think about Xiaoyu's corpse under the white cloth.

When he returned home in a trance, An Hanchen had already gone to work, and only Zhang's mother was left at home.

"Madame, you're back." An Hanchen is in a good mood, and Zhang's mother is also in a good mood. She brought the bird's nest that had been stewed for a long time to Bai Yumo and said, "This is a special order from Mr. An." ”

Bai Yumo's body was weak and exhausted from illness: "I don't want to eat." If you want to eat, eat it. ”

I really wanted to go back to bed and lie down for a while, but thinking that there were still traces of madness in bed last night, she asked Zhang's mother, "Zhang's mother, have you changed the sheets in my room?" ”

"Changed, changed early." Zhang's mother blinked, for fear that Bai Yumo wouldn't understand her. When she was excited, the flesh on her face trembled and said, "If you want to rest, you should eat bird's nest first and then rest." Mr. An said that you should pay attention to your health. ”

"I don't want to eat."

How could she be in the mood to eat now?

Zhang's mother refused to give in to her, saying, "You have to stay healthy to give birth to An's child"

Bai Yumo frowned, "What does this mean?" Did An Hanchen say it? "Please keep her healthy and give him a baby?

Zhang's mother replied assummatically: "That's for sure." An's family is a wealthy family, and Mr. An must be eager to have a son. When I was in my old home, I often heard him say this. Madam, when I saw that he was in a good mood today, I knew that the two of you had reconciled, and there was a quarrel at the end of the bed, and there was no overnight feud between husband and wife......"

Bai Yumo didn't want to listen to it, she picked up the bowl of bird's nest, swallowed it quickly, and handed the empty bowl to Zhang's mother: "I'm going to rest now." Leave me alone. ”

"Okay, okay." Zhang's mother nodded.

In the office, An Hanchen leaned back in his chair and looked relaxed.

Last night, Song Rongcheng watched An Hanchen leave with the dusty woman. Today, he looked at An Hanchen's spring breeze face and felt a little suspicious: "Should you be empathetic and fall in love with Xiaoxue?" “

An Hanchen remained silent.

Song Rongcheng added: "No, Han Chen, when did your taste become so bad? As far as Xiaoxue is concerned, there are those goods all over the street, where is it better than the little sister-in-law? Even if you quarrel with your sister-in-law, you can't go hungry. ”

An Hanchen raised his eyebrows, "Don't you choose to eat when you're hungry?" How could I forget, you Song Rongcheng don't know how many women there are? ”

When this sentence was said, Song Rongcheng was speechless. He stretched out his finger and scratched his face: "Hey, this, haha." ”

laughed dryly, "Then are you reconciled with your sister-in-law?" ”

An Hanchen's eyebrows were elongated, and he looked comfortable!

Song Rongcheng knew that what he said was right. He patted his thigh with his big hand and was surprised: "How did you make it up?" Tell me about it? ”

It was too annoying, so I had to go outside to find a woman, and after bringing it home, the two were reconciled overnight, and Song Rongcheng really felt confused.

"Actually, it's not about reconciliation, it's about figuring it out on my own."

Song Rongcheng waited for An Hanchen to say the next sentence.

An Hanchen said slowly: "Since I was born a carnivore, I don't have to pretend to be a vegetarian all the time. ”

Song Rongcheng smiled strangely and gave An Hanchen a thumbs up. "Well, that's a good point. In fact, I feel ...... when I see the way you flattered your little sister-in-law that day."

"What do you think?" An Hanchen is joking, and this banter hides majesty.

Feeling a little embarrassed. Song Rongcheng didn't say it, he changed his words and said: "I think it's better to use both soft and hard." ”

Hard and soft? Song Rongcheng's unintentional words can be said to be to the point. An Hanchen called the office secretary in: "Minister, have you released any good movies recently?" “

"Mr. An, do you want to go with your wife?"

An Hanchen looked at the female minister with idiotic eyes. Nonsense, if you don't watch it with your wife, do you want to go alone?

The female minister knew that she had asked a stupid question, and hurriedly remedied: "Recently, a very popular love movie "Love in Progress" is being released, and the market response is not bad. ”

"Oh, great, you can book me two tickets online now, I'd like to go shopping at nine o'clock in the evening." An Hanchen ordered.

When he returned home in a happy mood, Zhang's mother followed An Hanchen and looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

"Madame was in the room all day and never came out. I wanted to go in, but she wouldn't let me. Mama Zhang's old bark-like hand rubbed against her apron.

"All day?" An Hanchen's happy mood just now disappeared in an instant.

It's as if a sunny day is suddenly covered with a large cloud of dark clouds, and it will rain heavily.

Zhang's mother nodded.

"Did she say anything when she came back?"

"Nope."

"Okay, I see. Go and do your thing. ”

An Hanchen frowned. Bai Yumo is angry about what happened last night?

He knocked on the door, but Bai Yumo did not respond. He had to open the door himself, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

The knocking was louder, and the fist seemed to smash the door panel.

"White Rainfoam, White Rainfoam ......"

I called several times, but there was no response.

An Hanchen began to get impatient, he remembered that he didn't know where to have a spare key in the house, so he quickly began to search for every drawer in the room.

Finally found, he quickly opened the door.

One of the pillows inside hit him directly in the face.

Bai Yumo looked at An Hanchen resentfully.

"Get out!" She said.

The sound was like a thrush in the forest. At this time, it was as sharp as a rope that was tightly pulled.

When An Hanchen opened the door, anger rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

An Hanchen's hair was messed up. He thought that if Bai Yumo was angry with him last night, then he should indeed suppress his anger.

I felt a little embarrassed in my heart, and naturally I wouldn't be angry with Bai Yumo because of this kind of thing.

Reaching out and brushing his hair, he walked to the side of the bed, and Bai Yumo threw another pillow at him. This time, he was grabbed by An Hanchen and thrown to the ground, "What's wrong?" Still angry? He asked softly, "Have you eaten?" ”

Bai Yumo thought of Xiaoyu's death, and thought that it was because of this person's torture that she missed the last time she saw Xiaoyu, and couldn't help but throw all her anger on An Hanchen.

"I don't want to see you, you go away." She turned around and didn't look at An Hanchen

An Hanchen sat on the edge of the bed: "Yumo, do you know the consequences of not eating well?" There was a pause, a slight menacing tone, "I'm going to kiss you, and I'm going to kiss you hard." ”

"An Hanchen, do you know, it's because of you, because of you, I didn't see Xiaoyu for the last time." She burst into tears.

"Xiaoyu? Who is Xiaoyu? ”

"Haven't you been spying on me? And how can I not know where I have been these days? Bai Yumo said hatefully.

"Do you think I really treat you like a prisoner and find someone to watch you all the time?"

"Isn't it?" Bai Yumo raised her head and asked, according to An Hanchen's ability, it would be okay to find someone to keep an eye on her.

"Nope." An Hanchen denied it. When she saw An Yiyan that day, he did find someone to follow, but how could he treat Bai Yumo as a prisoner? After denying it, he couldn't help but ask, "You are angry with me because of the person named Xiaoyu, who is Xiaoyu?" “

Bai Yumo didn't want to talk to An Hanchen. In other words, she obviously believed that An Hanchen had secretly investigated everything, and now she was just pretending to ask her.

"I want to be alone and quiet, please go out." Icy voice.

An Hanchen knew that he couldn't get an answer from Bai Yumo. When he walked out of the room, he called his secretary: "Go find someone to find out where Yumo has been in the past few days and who has she met?" “

"Cinematic ......"

"What a movie!" An Hanchen took a sip and hung up the phone.

hung up the phone, and all the happiness just now dissipated, and his happiness and anger were really completely controlled by Bai Yumo.

Bai Yumo, you said that I imprisoned you and looked at you.

In fact, apparently you imprisoned me.

Still going out to eat and watch movies?

The next night, the secretary had already investigated the matter clearly, talked about Xiaoyu, and by the way, An Yiyan had also been with Xiaoyu before leaving.

In other words, An Yiyan has been with Bai Yumo for several days.

An Hanchen waved his hand to let the secretary go down.

He should understand Bai Yumo's sadness over Xiao Yu's death, but he felt that An Yiyan's words were stuck in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.

Bai Yumo, Bai Yumo, when I met you, I should have thought that I would be so sad today.

An Hanchen didn't know how to face Bai Yumo. And in just one day, the snow moon and the frost alternate.

But thinking that An Yiyan had been brought to the United States by himself, he felt a little more comfortable.

He knows that when he gets home, Bai Yumo will neglect him, so he must find a way to break this situation. This time, he can't afford another week of cold war.

I made a phone call.

Bai Yumo saw the powerful three words "An Hanchen", and hung up the phone without thinking about it.

An Hanchen shuddered when he heard the sound of a beep, and immediately changed to an unfamiliar number and dialed it.

"Hello." Bai Yumo's voice was a little weak.

An Hanchen was very distressed.

But I still relented and whispered, "It's me, don't hang up the phone yet." ”

Bai Yumo was about to press the hang up button, but when he said this, he put it back to his ear: "What's the matter?" ”

"Something went wrong with Bai's company, and the stock price plummeted. Company A promoted a project and decided not to cooperate with Bai's. We need you to stabilize the mood of the company's employees, and we want to hear your opinion. An Hanchen said solemnly.