Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

Zhan Qiancheng's voice was very loud, and his roar echoed throughout the building.

"Pff-cough-cough-"

An Jian, who was drinking health tea in the living room, heard Zhan Qiancheng's roar, and half of the water in his mouth spewed out instantly, and the rest of the water got stuck in his throat, making him cough uncontrollably.

After a long time, he calmed down, and then he said sullenly: "Sir, it's so scary in the morning, it's life-threatening..."

Before he could ramble on, Zhan Qiancheng interrupted him anxiously, "Anhao vomited, hurry up and take a look."

While talking, he put Chen Anhao on the sofa, calling An Jian to heal his little wife as soon as possible.

"Vomited?"

Hearing Zhan Qiancheng's words, An Jian's eyes flashed an inexplicable light: "Could it be... sir, maybe the wife has it?!"

It will be a matter of time before these two people sing and sing every night, and a crystallization will be formed.

only……

"No." Zhan Qiancheng said with certainty.

Chen Anhao also quickly argued: "Security check, don't talk nonsense! I just ate too much lotus buns last night..."

"Sir, madam, are you two so sure? Let me see, let me see..." An Jian said, and was about to grab Chen Anhao's hand and feel her pulse.

Zhan Qiancheng grabbed his hand and stopped his skin-to-skin contact with Chen Anhao: "It's okay to see a doctor, but you can't touch her."

How could he let others touch his woman?
"Sir, this... I just want to give my wife a pulse to see if she is happy..."

An Jian twitched the corners of his lips, expressing helplessness.

He is a doctor, not a pervert, and he doesn't touch patients, how can he see a doctor?How to call if pulse does not touch?It's not like in fantasy martial arts novels, you can also signal your veins through the air with a silver thread.

"No joy, no touch."

Zhan Qiancheng looked at An Jian, and his vigilance never let go.

An Jian: "..."

A certain person's possessiveness is too strong, otherwise, why would he be so nervous even touching another man?
"Zhan Qiancheng, you're going too far! I'm seeing a doctor, and I'm not cheating. You want to stop even such a small contact?"

If it wasn't for Chen Anhao's poor appetite now, she would have stood up and confronted Zhan Qiancheng in high spirits!
"You like to be in contact with other men very much?" Boss Zhan's voice was so cold that he looked down at Chen Anhao, wanting to see how she wanted to explain it.

"The security check is just to see a doctor for me, you are thinking too much!"

Chen Anhao insisted on fighting.

From the first day I met him, he was so domineering!

What a fascist!
"Well, since it's not that, it's indigestion. I'll prescribe some medicine for my wife."

Because his own words almost triggered a war between these two, An Jian was very guilty.If it wasn't for his extravagant effort to see if Chen Anhao had a happy pulse, the two of them wouldn't have quarreled.

Zhan Qiancheng glanced at An Jian coldly, his sharp eyes seemed to say: "You are finished!"

An Jian: "..."

He was frightened!

Seeing Zhan Qiancheng's expression as if he wanted to kill someone with his eyes, An Jian silently stayed away from Chen Anhao...

"Sir, this is a medicine for digestion. Just take two pills at a time. I will make a list for my wife to regulate my body."

He took out the medicine from the medicine box, walked directly to Zhan Qiancheng, and handed the medicine to Zhan Qiancheng. After giving instructions, he immediately sat down to some place far away from Chen Anhao to get some food list.

"Security check, why are you sitting so far away?" Chen An couldn't help asking seeing that An Jian was deliberately staying so far away from him.

"..."

After Chen Anhao finished speaking, An Jian not only did not approach, but sat further away.

What?

What?

He wants to save his life!
"One is domineering! The other is timid!" Seeing that An Jian was so afraid of Zhan Qiancheng, Chen Anhao pouted, took the medicine from Zhan Qiancheng, and swallowed it directly.

Seeing her swallowing the medicine so violently, Zhan Qiancheng was also a little stunned.

When he was pouring water for her, he stopped, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Don't you drink water instead of medicine?"

Chen Anhao: "..."

She didn't do it on purpose, it seemed that because she was too excited, she forgot that there was such a link as drinking water.

This IQ...

"Don't you still have to go to work? It's getting late, let's pack up and go to work." Chen Anhao quickly changed the subject, fearing that the short circuit in his brain just now would be revealed.

Taking medicine from morning to now, I don't know how long they have been delayed. It is very wise for her to open up this topic.

Zhan Qiancheng leaned over, and the princess hugged her up: "You don't have to go to work today, just rest at home, and if you need anything, just call An Jian, but if he dares to touch you, just call me, and I'll give you a call every minute." Abolish him. Also, as soon as my company is done, I will come back to accompany you. "

"it is good……"

Chen Anhao held Zhan Qiancheng's neck with both hands, looked over his shoulders at An Jian, and sure enough, he saw his face twitching.

Chen Anhao sighed, she couldn't do anything about this matter!

Zhan Qiancheng carried Chen Anhao up the stairs, put her on the bed, and said softly, "Lie down obediently, and I will ask them to prepare meals for you. Remember to rest well, and leave everything else to me ,Um?"

"Oh."

Chen An nodded obediently.

"Good." Zhan Qiancheng kissed her on the brow, took a shower and changed, and left.

Looking at his back, he is strong and broad, and he feels very safe.

sense of security?
Chen Anhao couldn't help but recall that when he was sending Chen Jianguo to work, he silently looked at his back...

"dad……"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sour.

On one side is father's blood feud.

On one side is Zhan Qiancheng's tenderness like fire.

"Zhan Qiancheng, on the one hand, you don't allow me to take revenge, but on the other hand, you treat me so well...Is it because of guilt?" Chen Anhao bit his lips, and covered his head with the quilt.

The sky outside the window suddenly became a little cloudy, and the black clouds pressed on the top of people's heads, making people feel a little out of breath.

……

In a black car, through the black glass, Mo Changfeng sat in the back seat of the car and looked at the documents given to him by his assistant.

"Sir, will Chen Anhao agree to our request?" the assistant on the co-pilot turned around and asked him.

Mo Changfeng didn't look up, changed a document, continued to read the words on it, his voice was a little lost: "Probably not."

The assistant in the front seat was very puzzled: "Sir, since this is the case, what are we going to do with her?"

It's not like their husband's style to do such uncertain things!
"For Shanshan, I always have to try."

Mo Changfeng put down the document in his hand and looked at himself in the rearview mirror.

His hair had already started to turn gray, and the high-spirited Mo Changfeng back then had also turned into a middle-aged man. Time makes people old, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Thinking back to the youth when he was in full bloom, Mo Changfeng was filled with emotion.

Amid Mo Changfeng's emotions, the car had already stopped at the door of Zhan Qiancheng's villa. His assistant opened the door for him and greeted him to get out of the car.

Mo Changfeng got out of the car, straightened his suit, and straightened his waist.

Even if he is begging for help, he still has his backbone!
in the living room.

An Jian read a book alone on the sofa, handed the list to the servants, and asked them to help Chen Anhao cook some digestible porridge again.

"Doctor An, Mr. Mo Changfeng is here."

A servant reported to An Jian that the husband was away and the wife was sleeping, and An Jian was the only person in the family who could manage the overall situation, so I had to tell him.

"Mo Changfeng? What is he here for?" An Jian was a little puzzled.

If it's a business matter, Mo Changfeng should go to Shiheng Group to find Zhan Qiancheng. Now it's working time, how could he meet that workaholic Zhan Qiancheng when he comes home?
"Could it be..."

He couldn't help but guess.

The servant said: "Mr. Mo said that he came to see his wife..."

"That's right, I'm here today to see Chen Anhao." Before the servant finished telling, Mo Changfeng rushed in with his assistant.

Seeing that Mo Changfeng had come in, An Jian couldn't tell him to let him out, so he smiled and said to Mo Changfeng, "Mr. Mo, long time no see."

"It's really been a long time." After Mo Changfeng finished speaking, he looked around.

Zhan Qiancheng's favorite style is still the same, exquisite and luxurious, showing his mausoleum aura everywhere.

An Jian met Mo Changfeng's eyes, and put the book in his hand on the table. Although he had roughly guessed something, he still pretended to be stupid and said: "Mr. Mo, it's really unfortunate, my wife is not feeling well. , today is not suitable to come down to meet guests."

An Jian said politely.

None of the people who followed Zhan Qiancheng was an easy role to deal with.

Hearing from An Jian that Chen Anhao was unwell and unable to meet guests, Mo Changfeng knew that he was directly rejected!

As a prestigious task in the upper class, Mo Changfeng decided to leave, but since he had decided to show his shame and meet Chen Anhao for a while, how could he be sent away so easily?
What's more, it took him a lot of effort to inquire about the news. Zhan Qiancheng didn't bring Chen Anhao to the company today!

Chen Anhao has placed an order, and he must grasp this opportunity well.

"Since she is sick, I have to visit her even more." Mo Changfeng expressed his determination to see Chen Anhao today!

"This, I'm afraid..."

An Jian was about to refuse when he heard a commotion from the stairs.

"An Jian, I'm hungry..." Chen Anhao vomited all morning and got better after drinking the medicine. Now, her stomach is empty and she is a little hungry.

Seeing Chen Anhao come down from the upstairs with a natural look on his face, An Jian just felt that his face couldn't hold back, but his heart was like thousands of beasts galloping past, wishing to get into the book and become the word "embarrassment" on the book !
"Ma'am! My face is so slapped!"

An Jian wailed in his heart.

"Miss Chen, I'm Shanshan's father." When Mo Changfeng saw Chen Anhao, his eyes glowed faintly.

Chen Anhao's just-in-time appearance saved unnecessary entanglements between him and An Jian.

"Sanshan?"

Chen Anhao stared at Mo Changfeng with a pair of eyes, and instantly regained consciousness from his dazed state: "You mean Mo Shanshan?"

"Yes!"

Mo Changfeng's affirmation made Chen Anhao feel alert: "What do you want me for?"

She speculated about Mo Changfeng's intentions in her heart.

Looking at Mo Changfeng, Mo Shanshan's father, Chen Anhao felt that his sleepiness and hunger disappeared in an instant, leaving only disgust, vigilance and hatred.