Chapter Twenty-Three: The Air Pole

Burying his head deep in Yan Lincheng's arms, An Muhan blushed, the breath in his mouth was shallow, and he was ashamed in his heart!

Recalling the scene when she catered to Yanlin City just now, she felt that her face was about to burn, not to mention, not to mention......

What's more, this Yan Lincheng is clearly not a normal person, she is almost tired and collapsed, but Yan Lincheng still looks radiant, it seems that he is still a little unsatisfied? !

Embarrassed and frightened, An Muhan was still a little happy in his heart, thinking about a series of actions in Yanlin City, so between him and An Yanran, it seems that this kind of thing has not happened.

After doing it, women like to think wildly, just when An Muhan was thinking about it, he didn't notice that Yan Lincheng's chest was rising and falling violently, and he was restraining himself.

Because he felt An Muhan's exhaustion and didn't want to hurt her.

After a long time, Yan Lincheng's breathing gradually calmed down, and the flame in his eyes receded, and he regained his composure between his eyebrows.

It is said that the body does not lie, and while Fang Caiyan Lincheng is frantically asking for it, An Muhan, why not?

He felt An Muhan's love, and even, he couldn't help but think now, maybe, maybe the relationship between her and He Changyu was just an accident?

Thinking about it, Yan Lincheng tentatively spoke.

"Do you still want his company to cooperate with the Yan Clan?"

Although An Muhan's head is hot now, at least she has not completely lost the ability to think, hearing Yan Lincheng say this, she rubbed his chest and nodded.

Feeling the touch that was close at hand, Yan Lincheng secretly said damn it, and quickly changed the topic.

"Okay, leave him, beat the child out, come back to me, I want to make a fuss, I'm used to you!"

Hearing Yan Lincheng's words, An Muhan's face, who was still a little confused, changed, and his soft body also regained some strength.

"Yan Lincheng, what do you mean by this?"

"One meaning, don't hook up with He Changyu again, as long as you agree, I will immediately withdraw the order to cancel the cooperation."

"Otherwise?" An Muhan's tone was light, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion, like the calm before the storm.

Yan Lincheng didn't feel the gradually depressed atmosphere around him, he still talked to himself.

"Otherwise, there is no need to talk about the cooperation between the two sides."

As soon as Yan Lincheng's words were spoken, An Muhan immediately pulled out of Yan Lincheng's arms, widening the distance between the two, and her face sank completely, as if there were patches of frost floating around her.

"Yan Lincheng, what do you think of me?"

"I ......"

Yan Lincheng's head was a little unable to turn, and in the face of An Muhan, who was suddenly angry, he opened his mouth a little blankly and tried to explain, but An Muhan didn't give him this opportunity.

"Do you think that the time I accompanied you just now, I was here to get you to agree to the cooperation between the two sides?"

"Do you think I need to rely on this means to get what I want? What is the difference between this kind of trade and those skilled women standing on the street by the street lamp at night? ”

Every time An Muhan spoke, her heart sank a little, and when she finished speaking, she had closed her eyes, covering all the emotions in her eyes, and her tone was a little lost.

When she opened her eyes again, there was only sharp in her eyes, and she raised her hand high and slapped it in Yan Lincheng's face.

"Yan Lincheng, I'm so disappointed in you!"

As soon as he palmed down, An Muhan picked himself up, his steps were hurried, and he pushed the door out with the same speed as he could escape, leaving Yan Lincheng alone sitting in his position, silently touching the palm prints on his face.

……

An Muhan only had time to tidy up her coat, and in a hurry, she didn't even have time to put on her underwear.

So she even had to keep her head down when she walked, for fear that someone would notice and find out what was wrong with her.

Along the way, although there were people, not much attention was paid to An Muhan's body, but just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, a familiar voice made An Muhan's heart hang again.

"An Muhan, what are you doing here?"

An Yanran looked at An Muhan, who left in a hurry, and was suspicious in her heart, and called her twice again, but her words were like a propeller, which could only make her pace faster and faster.

Shaking her head, An Yanran felt the need to inquire about Yan Lincheng, and when she came to the door of the office and stretched out her hand to push it open, what caught her eyes was a mess all over the ground.

Wrinkled his nose and sniffed lightly, in the air, there was still evidence of Yan Lincheng's actions with An Muhan.

An Yanran couldn't be more familiar with this ambiguous smell, and when she thought of An Muhan's embarrassed and hurried departure, An Yanran's heart boiled with vinegar.

"Lincheng, Mu Han just now, did she come to negotiate cooperation?" An Yanran asked tentatively with a sour tone.

At this time, Yan Lincheng was just finishing cleaning up, and at this time, he could hear An Yanran's words, but he was not in the mood to answer.

Seeing this, An Yanran felt more and more that there was something, if she learned that An Muhan had slapped Yan Lincheng just now, she would have wittily chosen to shut up.

But alas, she didn't know.

And this situation caused An Yanran to successfully become the best candidate for Yan Lincheng to release that palm of resentment.

"Lincheng, you are a dignified president, you have to count when you speak, if you don't believe in your words, what will those shareholders and employees think of you in the future?"

An Yanran's words made Yan Lincheng in a trance, and he seemed to see the words of An Muhan angrily reprimanding him not long ago.

His heart was inexplicably irritable.

"You can shut up!"

Hearing Yan Lincheng scolding her, An Yanran felt more and more incredible, her eyes were full of tears, and she deliberately pretended to be pitiful.

"Lincheng, you ......"

"Babble, why are you doing so much! Honestly go back to your place, it's none of your business, don't ask! ”

An Yanran saw that his disguise not only did not have the desired effect, but made Yan Lincheng's mood worse and worse, and he concluded in his heart that it must be that An Muhan's woman said something bad about Yan Lincheng just now!

With a gloomy face, An Yanran wrote down this hatred in her heart, since Yanlin City had issued an eviction order, why did she nest here with a dead face?

With a bang, as if to show her anger, An Yanran directly slammed the door with her backhand.