On Mo Shanshan's face was a deliberately feigned cheerfulness, she inadvertently rubbed Zhan Qiancheng's arm with her magnificent twin peaks on her chest, and smiled slightly: "Cheng, I'm tired, let's go back .”

Chen An is here, she is worried.

Looking at the defense in her eyes, it was the first time that Chen Anhao felt the faint excitement in her heart when she was fighting against Mo Shanshan.

She glanced across Mo Shanshan's face indifferently, and when she looked at Zhan Qiancheng, she suddenly smiled brightly: "Then don't bother you and send her home."

After finishing speaking, she proudly gave Mo Shanshan a small smile, turned and left.

Zhan Qiancheng grabbed Chen Anhao fiercely, looked at the delicately disguised smile on her face, and said in a cool voice, "Your phone number."

Mo Shanshan looked up at Zhan Qiancheng, frowning.

He is the most perfect man in Lingcheng, not only because he is the heir of Shiheng Group, but also because of his unparalleled enchanting appearance.

Stand aloof and dominate the situation!
Overwhelming country and city, unparalleled in the world!
Chen Anhao blinked in disbelief, not knowing what Zhan Qiancheng wanted his phone for.

She shook her head and shrugged slightly, "The battery is out."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a vibration in her silver-white clutch bag, and then there was a pleasant and crisp ringtone.

Chen Anhao really wanted to take out the phone and stomp it under her feet. She lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip lightly, hesitating in her heart: answer it, or not?
"Your phone is ringing."

Zhan Qiancheng hooked the corners of his lips evilly, his enchanting and sexy voice was very light, and there was no disturbance due to Chen Anhao's lame lies.

Her lie was exposed on the spot, and Chen Anhao's cheeks turned red. She took a deep breath, and finally picked up the phone.

An unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen, and she answered it with a light swipe of her finger: "Hello?"

"Hi... Meimei, I was wrong... Hip, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you..." The other end of the phone was full of noise, but the heart-piercing roar of a man could be clearly heard, as if using Roaring with all his might.

"..."

Chen Anhao was silent for a while, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Sir, you made a mistake!" After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

A drunk man.

Just as Chen Anhao hung up the phone, the phone vibrated again, and the phone number was the same as before.

Chen Anhao was about to hang up again, but Zhan Qiancheng took the phone forcefully and connected, "You can't even remember your woman's phone number, what qualifications do you have to save her!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone gracefully, tapped the screen of Chen Anhao's phone for a while with his skillful fingers, and then returned the phone to Chen Anhao.

Mo Shanshan watched Zhan Qiancheng's movements the whole time, until she watched him quickly write two words in the remarks box of a string of mobile phone numbers...

He moved so quickly that he couldn't see what he typed, but her face turned gloomy in an instant.She raised her eyes and glanced at Chen Anhao coldly, with a sharp light in her eyes.

Meaningful warning.

Chen Anhao met Mo Shanshan's eyes and sneered secretly in his heart.

Mo Shanshan, are you also afraid?But, I'm going to steal everything from you!
Play and see who has played better than whom!
She took the mobile phone from Zhan Qiancheng's hand, and accidentally touched his hot fingertips, her fingers stiffened for a moment, and then she took her own mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

"I seem to be drinking too much, Qiancheng, can you send me?"

Chen Anhao asked, and couldn't help but feel uneasy.

She targeted Mo Shanshan everywhere, but forgot that he had the right to reject him.

"it is good."

Zhan Qiancheng met Chen Anhao's apprehensive eyes, took her hand in an instant, and walked out: "I happened to be on the way."

Zhan Qiancheng's assertive voice sounded so natural, monotonous without any color, without the slightest wave.

He tugged on her hand with no resistance.

Mo Shanshan swears that now she wants to take off her high heels and hit Chen Anhao on the head.

"City." Seeing that Zhan Qiancheng was about to leave with Chen Anhao, Mo Shanshan grabbed Zhan Qiancheng's arm and refused to let go.

"Huh?" Zhan Qiancheng turned sideways, looked back, and looked at Mo Shanshan with a calm expression.

Under the flickering lights, his whole body has an unreal fantasy beauty, which is extremely dazzling.

Mo Shanshan bit her lip, her delicate makeup still couldn't hide the paleness on her face: "You drop her off, what about me?"

Her hand became stronger.

Chen Anhao pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help thinking that Zhan Qiancheng would definitely let go of her hand and leave with Mo Shanshan...

After all, he had always chosen her.

Zhan Qiancheng lowered his head, with a psychedelic smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Mo Shanshan's expression, his whole expression became softer and softer.He slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly touched her face, with a little bit of fascinated luster.

It's like the gentleness exuded when pampering someone wholeheartedly: "I still have something to do, let Axi see it for you."

Mo Shanshan's heart shook violently.

However, in the next second, she smiled seductively, put her slender fingers on Zhan Qiancheng's arm, and exhaled like blue: "Then be careful and call me back, or I will be worried."

Zhan Qiancheng lowered his head slightly, his hair moving lightly.

He carefully looked into Mo Shanshan's eyes, the smile on his thin lips was clear and shallow, and his tone was very soft: "Yes." After finishing speaking, he took Chen Anhao's hand and left.

Chen Anhao couldn't understand.

Not long ago, he cared for Mo Shanshan in every possible way and treated him tenderly, but now he actually rejected Mo Shanshan for her sake!
How is this going?

Has she initially succeeded?
Her heart burst with excitement.

Behind her, Mo Shanshan looked fiercely.

"Chen Anhao, I really underestimated you! Just wait for me!"

……

The parking lot of the Imperial Palace is located on the second basement floor of the Imperial Palace. Parking is not allowed around the Imperial Palace, but only Zhan Qiancheng, the helm of the Shiheng Group, enjoys this privilege exclusively.

Facing the gate of the Imperial Palace, a silver Bugatti Veyron sports car that was in the midst of prosperity stopped resolutely.

"..."

Chen Anhao was gently "stuffed" into the car by Zhan Qiancheng.

The weather in June was cool and cool at night, Chen Anhao was sitting in the car, she didn't know whether it was cold or nervous, she put her arms around herself, when Mo Shanshan was not there, she and him were alone, thinking of the previous scene at the Crown Hotel, Her body was slightly stiff.

Zhan Qiancheng thought she was cold, so when he started the car, he also turned on the heater in the car.

The coolness around Chen Anhao was dispelled, and for some reason, her body was not as stiff as before.

Zhan Qiancheng drove the car wholeheartedly, without opening his mouth, so Chen Anhao was naturally happy to relax.

Her eyes kept looking at the bright lights outside the car, and her mind was filled with bored thoughts, but she didn't want to think about Zhan Qiancheng, nor did she look at him.

The car drove for a while, looking at the cars and horses flowing outside the car, Chen Anhao suddenly thought of a question, she turned her head suddenly, looked at Zhan Qiancheng's handsome profile, and asked seriously: "Are you really Is it on the way?"

Zhan Qiancheng chuckled lightly, his eyes brightened: "No."

Chen Anhao stared at Zhan Qiancheng, and his tone was inevitably a little surprised: "Then you send me..."

Zhan Qiancheng braked, turned his head to look at Chen Anhao's suspicious eyes, and asked, "Is there a problem?"

He leaned on the back of the leather seat, his eyes were even more psychedelic against the bright lights outside the car, and he always looked down on her with a gentle expression.

Chen Anhao really couldn't figure out Zhan Qiancheng's mind, she tilted her head, carefully thinking about what Zhan Qiancheng was thinking in her heart.

He wouldn't just abandon Mo Shanshan and send her home. Could it be that he had other thoughts?
Zhan Qiancheng, who has always been good at trying to figure out people's hearts, seems to be familiar with Chen Anhao's thoughts, he sighed silently in his heart, feeling a little helpless.

He personally sent her home. If it was an ordinary woman, it would be either a surprise or an excitement.But she looked like "you are plotting against me".

Ugh.

She just doesn't believe him...

Zhan Qiancheng couldn't help but raised his finger and stroked her face.

"what are you doing!"

Chen Anhao's body tensed up instinctively, and he screamed, as if he regarded him as a scourge.

"Let you believe it." A look of helplessness flashed in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, and the hand that was stroking her cheek changed to press the back of her head. He tilted his body and kissed her lips accurately.

"..."

Chen Anhao felt a strong sense of dominance.

The two were very close.

He kissed tenderly and domineeringly.

She resisted verbally.

The more he kissed, the more domineering he became.

Chen Anhao couldn't breathe, she opened her mouth angrily and bit down, but he continued to do whatever he wanted, Chen Anhao felt like he was going to die.

Hate!

She raised her hand abruptly, and without thinking, she slapped him across the face.

"..."

With a slap, the slap came unexpectedly, Zhan Qiancheng was stunned, and Chen Anhao was also stunned.

There was some pain on his face, Zhan Qiancheng stretched out his hand to caress his hot cheek, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Not seeing each other for half a year, her temper grew a lot, and she even dared to hit him.If he takes an inappropriate step again, wouldn't it be against him completely?

"Chen Anhao, do you know the consequences of beating me?" He hooked her waist and locked her eyes tightly.

"!"

Zhan Qiancheng's tone was very bad, Chen An was so startled that his body stiffened uncontrollably.

She looked at the five faint paw prints on his fair face, and only then did she realize how big a mistake she had made.

She actually slapped him...

She actually slapped Zhan Qiancheng...

If he gets angry and ignores her from now on, and even fights against her everywhere, how will he avenge her?
Chen Anhao's eyes were finally stained with a trace of fear.

The stiff expression on her face finally cracked, with panic: "That... I, I... I didn't mean to..."

I really didn't hit you on purpose!
"Isn't it intentional? Was it intentional?" Zhan Qiancheng narrowed his eyes, his smile was so cold that he carefully appreciated the frightened expression on her face, and even his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Trembling.

She is afraid.

She was afraid that he would be angry, so that she would not be able to take revenge.

"I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't do it on purpose. I just... just... missed..." Chen Anhao quickly explained.

"..."

Zhan Qiancheng just looked at her coldly, without saying a word.

"I'm sorry." Chen Anhao raised her hand tremblingly, wanting to rub Zhan Qiancheng's cheek that was hit by her, but she was afraid of hurting him and making him even more angry, so she could only lean forward and blow gently. Blow the faint slap mark on his face: "I'll give you a blow...it won't hurt anymore..."

Zhan Qiancheng's body froze.

Before, his chest was scalded by grandpa, and she hurt him when she applied medicine to him. She was a little at a loss, lying on his chest, carefully blowing for him...

It was as if the things he had been with her were engraved in his mind, and he actually remembered them all clearly.

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