Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

"Hey, An'an, get up quickly, I've prepared breakfast, if I don't wake up, I won't have anything to eat!" It was Jin Molan who patted on the door of An Song's room.

An Song is usually quite self-disciplined, and will definitely get up before breakfast.

But today is very strange, no matter how much I shout, I can't wake up.

An Song at this moment is in that dream.

She first turned into a child, held Ye Xingtong's hand, watched the scenery with him, and finally stood in front of a sea of ​​flowers.

An Song blinked, then asked Ye Xingtong if he recognized him.

But Ye Xingtong said she was not.

Why do you say she is not?

Who is she?

An Song himself felt strange. When he wanted to ask clearly, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. She seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

Scary, really scary.

After a long time, An Song suddenly opened his eyes and heard a voice outside the door.

She finally came out of that dream and realized that her body was in reality.

She is An Song, not Manager Meng's little girl.

"Lanlan, wait a minute." An Song let out a cry.

Jin Molan outside the door was relieved when she heard the response. This girl usually doesn't sleep in late, but she suddenly slept in today, which is really worrying.

When An Song came out, Jin Molan observed her carefully before saying, "An An, what's wrong with you? You don't usually have nightmares, do you feel too uncomfortable during your menstrual period?"

An Song took the sandwich, then shook his head, and said seriously: "No... I had a strange dream."

"Oh, what a strange dream? Let me hear... is it about Ye Xingtong?" Jin Molan felt that it must be about Ye Xingtong.

Otherwise, their An'an wouldn't be so strange.

An Song looked at Jin Molan suspiciously, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach? Why do you seem to know everything?"

"Haha, isn't this common sense? You were so spoiled by Ye Xingtong last night, and you didn't dream of him in your dreams. Normal girls would have your reaction."

Jin Molan had an expression that had seen through the girls a long time ago.

In fact, it is easy to understand that there is no girl who would not like a domineering, affectionate, handsome and rich man.

What's more, there was an indescribable bond between Ye Xingtong and their An Song.

So if they don't have any feelings, he doesn't believe it.

The corner of An Song's mouth twitched, and he deliberately said, "That's not pampering. He just takes care of me relatively speaking, he's just a gentleman."

"Do you want to find someone from the Xiao family to ask whether that little Bingshan boss is usually so nice to other girls?"

Jin Molan asked Ye Xinglan a long time ago, the second brother of their family has never been patient with other girls, An Song is the first.

So let alone Ye Xinglan, even he, who was standing next to An Song, would doubt the relationship between them.

"Ahem... Maybe it's just a misunderstanding." An Song blushed to find a reason for himself.

Jin Molan stared at her face, and said with a half-smile: "Is it really just a misunderstanding? If it's just a misunderstanding... my dear, why is your face so red? Oh, I see, you are full of love Oh... Sure enough, flowers should bloom beautiful little flowers!"

"What blooms beautiful little flowers... You... You really think too much... Ye Xingtong and I don't have that kind of relationship. He has a girl he likes." A girl named Hong Song appeared in An Song's mind Ann girl.

Even though she left Ye Xingtong very early, being able to leave traces in Ye Xingtong's world should have completely occupied Ye Xingtong's heart.

Jin Molan rubbed her temples, and then said: "If there is really fate, according to their relationship, they should be together by now. But they probably have no fate, otherwise how could Ye Xingtong not find her Well... Baby An An, if you like it, try to grasp this feeling. Girls shouldn't give up their feelings just because of some messy reasons..."

"I'm not a mistress." An Song quickly waved his hand.

Although she understands the meaning of being a good brother, she really doesn't want to have feelings that don't belong to her, and she doesn't want to be so...

"Oh, what's in your head, how can you be a mistress." Jin Molan laughed angrily.

"None of them have ever been together. It can only be said that everyone is in the window period. In this case, you are not considered a mistress. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Forget it, forget it, don't talk about it anymore, Lanlan, I'll have breakfast first." An Song said with a guilty conscience.

Indeed, she really didn't want to tell Jin Molan too much about Ye Xingtong.

After all, she herself was a little confused.

Emotions are indeed a bit complicated.

Jin Molan saw that their family An Song wanted to be an ostrich, hiding in a certain world and never coming out, there was no other way.

I had no choice but to sigh for a long time, and then said: "Okay, okay, you are just deceiving yourself...I won't say much about the rest, we will communicate properly when you cry."

"Who would cry? You just scare people." An Song disagreed.

"Okay, okay, I'm scaring people. Anyway, you are the best, and you won't shed a single tear for any man." Jin Molan smiled.

After the two chatted and laughed and missed these questions, they began to prepare to go out.

And just as they walked out of the apartment door, they encountered an unexpected guest.

It's Hong Yunxi.

When Hong Yunxi knew that An Song lived here, she wanted to come over to make trouble.

She simply couldn't bear that Ye Xingtong didn't help her at all, but took special care of another woman.

How can An Song care about a man who doesn't belong to An Song?

"Boss An, come here!" When Hong Yunxi saw An Song, he rushed over and said coldly.

An Song was taken aback when he saw Hong Yunxi, and then said, "You are... Hong Yunxi?"

"Tsk tsk... You forgot me in just a few days? Did you do it on purpose? You did something wrong to me and didn't dare to have direct contact with me, right?" Hong Yunxi's eyes were red with anger.

She thought that An Song was at least guilty when he saw her.

Unexpectedly, there was no guilty conscience, but an expression of not recognizing her.

Heh, the man who snatched her is not enough, do you still have to put on a show here?

Damn it, An Song is really damned!

Hong Yunxi gritted her teeth, and stared at An Song fiercely.

It was true that An Song didn't recognize Hong Yunxi at the first time just now, but now that she saw her resentful eyes, she realized it.

"Sorry, I just woke up and my mind is not very clear, so I didn't recognize you. Miss Hong Yunxi, what do you want from me?" An Song said lightly.