"An An."

"Xiao Xiao."

When An Xiaoxiao just walked to the door, she heard the voices of Jun Mohan and Qiao Yinuo behind her, her eyes were full of annoyance, and when she turned her head, her face was full of smiles.

"You're all right."

"An'an, do you think Qiao Yinuo's words are right?"

Jun Mohan's voice contained a hint of threat, and he moved forward slowly. Looking at the tall body, An Xiaoxiao swallowed.

Qiao Yinuo strode up to An Xiaoxiao, stopped Jun Mohan directly, and glared at him, "You are not allowed to bully Xiaoxiao."

"Go away."

Jun Mohan had a sullen face, just as he raised his hand, An Xichen walked up, grabbed his arm, and looked at him with black and white eyes.

"Father Jun, what my mommy means is that you are right, and that of Joe's father is also right, but I think you are still right."

"Hehe, Xiao Chen is still sensible."

When Jun Mohan heard these words, a faint smile appeared on his face, he bent down and hugged An Xichen, and looked at Qiao Yinuo proudly.

Papa Joe, I did this for Mommy, you should understand.

Seeing An Xichen's flattering eyes, Qiao Yinuo had a smile on his face, this little devil has so many eyes.

The smoke that had just risen returned to calm, An Xiaoxiao smiled, it seemed that the two of them could not be together in the future, otherwise, her heart would not be able to bear it if this always happened.

Jun Mohan saw her expression from the corner of his eye, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he continued to play with An Xichen.

Presidential Palace.

Hua Zhen was sitting on the sofa, looking at his mobile phone. When Fan Yanran saw him alone, she twisted her waist and walked over, gently sitting on his lap.

"Zhen, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

Hua Zhen put down the phone, put one arm around Fan Yanran's waist, and narrowed his eyes. Although his movements were fast, she still saw that it was An Xiaoxiao on the phone.

What's so good about this bitch, she has been with him for four years, but as soon as An Xiaoxiao appeared, she lost everything, but thinking of the conditions that Hua Zhen agreed to her, she calmed down.

At that time, she will be the president's wife. When Hua Zhen gets tired of playing with An Xiaoxiao, he will definitely find her good.

"Zhen, do you think that Miss Yan is looking for An Xiaoxiao for something?" Fan Yanran asked tentatively.

Hua Zhen's eyes flashed, "If you want to know, you can go there yourself."

"it is good."

Sure enough, not long after, Fan Yanran set off, standing at the door of the Dorsett Hotel, looking at the familiar words, feeling very complicated.

This man deserves to be the richest man in the world. A hotel can be opened all over the country, let alone other businesses. It's a pity that he has a bad eye. Otherwise, how could he fall in love with An Xiaoxiao.

Fan Yanran walked into the hotel with a smile, and went directly to the hotel according to the address given by Hua Zhen. Seeing that the door was not closed, she pushed it lightly, and met the eyes of several people in the room.

She froze for a moment, then said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoxiao, the door was not closed just now."

"Something happened."

An Xiaoxiao's expression was calm, Fan Yanran couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, so she laughed and explained.

"Miss Yan seems to have something to do with you, so let me talk to you."

"How did you know she was looking for me?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at her vigilantly. She didn't know how much this "sister" in front of her knew about her mother's life experience, or whether she had always known it and just didn't say it.

"When she went to see President Hua yesterday, I happened to be there."

When Fan Yanran said this, she couldn't restrain her complacency on her face, she almost grinned behind her ears. Seeing her like this, Jun Mohan's eyes were full of disdain.

Qiao Yinuo suddenly smiled, and said meaningfully: "Miss Fan, it seems that you have a deep relationship with Mr. Hua, otherwise, how could you appear in the palace?"

"I'm Zhen's girlfriend, of course we live together."

How could Fan Yanran fail to understand what Qiao Yinuo said, and said this sentence with a smile.

"It seems that Mr. Hua is going to see an ophthalmologist."

As soon as Qiao Yinuo's words fell, Fan Yanran's expression turned ugly instantly. She tightly clenched her hands hanging on both sides of her body, and narrowed her eyes. "Is Young Master Qiao saying that Mr. Hua is blind?"

"You said this yourself, not me, but President Hua must have a wonderful expression if he knows what you said about him."

Hearing this sentence, Fan Yanran was out of breath. Jun Mohan and An Xiaoxiao couldn't afford to offend him, but this Qiao Yinuo was nothing, so he looked down on her like this, if he didn't give him a look , I really thought she was made of mud and had no temper.

"Joe Yinuo, President Hua is not something anyone can talk about. You are just a small president, nothing else."

"Hehe, you're right, I'm a little CEO, but you can't afford to offend me."

Qiao Yinuo's words were full of sarcasm, and his face seemed to be covered with frost. Seeing his expression, Fan Yanran shuddered, and said mockingly: "I can't afford to offend, but Mr. Hua can."

"It turns out that this is the legendary dog ​​fighting against others, I finally understand."

"Pfft."

As soon as Qiao Yinuo's words fell, An Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing, An Xichen's eyes flashed, and she asked in a crisp voice: "Papa Qiao, what is a dog's power?"

"Xiaochen, she is."

An Xichen followed Qiao Yinuo's eyes, saw Fan Yanran's angry face, and nodded seriously, "So that's the case, I understand."

Fan Yanran gritted her teeth angrily, and looked at An Xichen with vicious eyes, "Where did this wild child come from, so uneducated, he probably jumped out of a rock."

An Xiaoxiao's expression turned cold. It seemed that this Fan Yanran was looking for trouble, and she actually said that about her child.

A trace of bloodthirsty flashed across Jun Mohan's deep eyes. Although An Xichen was not his own, it was also held in An An's heart. If she is sad, she deserves to die.

After Fan Yanran finished speaking, she felt that the anger in her heart was much less, and she looked at Qiao Yinuo proudly.

An Xichen looked at Qiao Yinuo eagerly, "Father Qiao, isn't this just picking soft persimmons?"

Touching that immature face, he looked at Fan Yanran with icy eyes, "I want to ask where your upbringing is, people who don't know think you came from foreign aid, with so little clothes, could it be Mr. Hua? If you don’t have money to buy clothes for you, if so, let me know, I still have dozens of dollars.”

Huh, Fan Yanran's face turned red and then turned pale, Qiao Yinuo actually said that she was selling it for dozens of dollars, did she really think she was a beggar?

An Xiaoxiao had never seen Qiao Yinuo with such a vicious tongue, and was very surprised. It turned out that when they first met, he was still merciful, otherwise, she might have been worse than Fan Yanran at that time.

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