An Yanran, who slammed the door, did not return to her office, but walked out of the company in a rage, stopped the car casually, and left directly.

But if you think this is An Yanran's conspiracy and deliberately want to lure Yan Lincheng out to chase her, then you really think too much.

The car stopped at the door of a remote bar, skillfully teased the waiter standing at the door, and after throwing an eyebrow at him, An Yanran walked into the bar.

Sitting at the bar, without even An Yanran opening his mouth, the bartender glanced at the open piece of An Yanran's chest playfully, and then spoke.

"The same old way?"

"Hmm."

Picking up the wine glass, An Yanran took a sip, then put it down, got up and stepped onto the dance floor.

When she came here, An Yanran seemed to have changed, in the past, in front of Yan Lincheng, she was a pitiful and weak appearance, but when she stepped here, the charming aura on her body could no longer be hidden, as if she couldn't wait, and spread wildly around.

is different from the kind of charm that is born with a coquettish backbone, this kind of flattery, very disordered, and very cheesy.

Looking at An Yanran, who was twisting the waist of the water snake on the dance floor, the bartender licked the corners of his mouth greedily, with a trace of aftertaste in his eyes.

Not long after, in front of him, An Yanran was hugged by several men, giggling with laughter, half-pushing and half-pushing, and walked into the "special" private room of the bar.

"Tsk, I've got to suffer these young people, this girl, it tastes good, but it's not something that a casual person can control."

……

An Muhan, who returned to the rental house, ran into the bathroom as soon as possible, and before he even had time to take off his clothes, he quickly wrung the water.

At this moment, An Muhan was squatting in the bathtub of the bathroom with her arms around her, her tears dripping down her cheeks, mixed with water droplets, and slowly flowing into the drain.

It was obviously cold water, but An Muhan's face was flushed.

Now that she remembered what she looked like, she hid her face in shame.

"An Muhan, you're too unproductive!"

thought that in the end, not only did he not resist Yan Lincheng, but instead catered to him and cooperated with him to complete all this......

An Muhan didn't dare to think further.

She lifted her face and let the cold water lap on her red face, which would make her feel more comfortable.

"Could it be that I'm really a shameless woman as he said?"

An Muhan was a little dazed in his heart.

As everyone knows, the reason why she caters to Yanlincheng is actually the love in her heart, which is shown in her physical performance, which is misunderstood by her, so she is at a loss, so she has this kind of thought.

Compared with An Muhan, An Yanran is really the bus that Yanlincheng said.

But the person involved is fascinated, and An Muhan, who is in this matter, can't see it clearly.

Just when she was thinking wildly in her head and her thoughts were wandering, suddenly, the bag that was resting in the corner vibrate, An Muhan's heart moved, opened the zipper and took out the mobile phone.

At first glance, it was a call from He Changyu.

"Mu Han, where are you? Why have I been waiting for you for a long time and haven't waited for you? ”

was said by He Changyu, An Muhan woke up, He Changyu sent him there at that time, and when he came back, he was in a hurry, and he didn't want to be discovered, so she forgot about He Changyu waiting for her downstairs.

In a panic, An Muhan casually came up with a reason.

"I'm at home now, I'm fine, thank you brother, I was a little uncomfortable just now, so I just stopped the car, I forgot you, I'm really sorry......"

The more nervous An Muhan was, the more incoherent she became, but He Changyu didn't seem to notice the abnormality, and asked with concern.

"Oh, okay, okay, are you okay now?"

An Muhan hurriedly shook his head and said it was okay.

"I've eaten Yao, it's better, but I need to rest at home for half a day, I just don't know if I can take a leave......"

"Absolutely!" He Changyu almost didn't think about it, so he readily agreed.

After thanking He Changyu again, An Muhan hung up the phone, she continued to freshen herself, and when she walked to the living room wrapped in a bath towel and wet her hair, the doorbell rang very uncomfortably.

Although An Muhan was puzzled, she didn't think much about it, but when she opened the door, she was stunned to find that the person who came was He Changyu!

"Learn ...... Brother, why are you here? ”

"Of course I came to see you, didn't you say that you were not feeling well, I couldn't rest assured of you, so I came and took a look." Saying that, He Changyu had a slight smile in the corner of his eyes: "It's not a good thing to take a shower when you're uncomfortable!" ”

"But, maybe it's God's guidance in the dark, it's okay to wash, I just came back from the Imperial Porridge Workshop and brought you something to eat."

As he spoke, He Changyu took out the hand behind him, holding a beautifully packaged bag with the three big characters of Imperial Porridge Fang printed on it.

He Changyu smiled, personally helped An Muhan open the bag, and carefully brought the porridge and side dishes contained in it to the table one by one.

From An Muhan's point of view, you can just see half of He Changyu's side face, there is obviously no window here, but in a trance, An Muhan seems to see a beam of sunlight through the wall and shine on He Changyu's face.

It's warm.

In an instant, An Muhan had a momentary heartbeat, but these emotions were immediately restrained by her, straightened her attitude, pursed her lips slightly, and gave He Changyu a smile.

"Brother, thank you."

When he heard An Muhan call him, He Changyu's hand trembled slightly, but then returned to normal, raised his head and smiled.

"Eat it while it's hot, but don't go hungry."

A pair of chopsticks are neatly placed next to the delicate millet porridge on the table, and a plate of side dishes exudes a faint aroma.

The fragrance is so fragrant that the mere smell of it makes you feel a burst of appetite.

But in An Muhan's heart, there was only a sigh.

The name of the Imperial Porridge Workshop is well known, and everything there needs to be pre-ordered in advance, and money may not be able to buy it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that He Changyu really put a lot of thought into An Muhan's meal.

This affection, An Muhan is not wood, how can he not feel it?

But things are one yard at a time, although he knows He Changyu's intentions for him, An Muhan can't respond, not only because of Yan Lincheng's reasons, but also because of this sincere love......

She...... I can't afford it.