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Chapter 1111: Chasing too tightly

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    Just now when Jiang An received Bo Lian's order and turned to leave, he didn't hesitate at all.

    Very capable.

    And looking at the back, Mu Anan felt that Jiang An was very confident and decisive to make Mu Anan feel that in half an hour, she would be able to bring back the dessert that Bo Lian wanted.

    In fact, it is true.

    At the exact moment of 30 minutes, Jiang Chen held the plate with a serious face.

    Inside is the signature dessert of love of cherry blossom.

    Jiang Chen placed the desserts on the dining table one by one, "Master, please use it slowly."

    "It's late." Bo Lian looked serious, "I said thirty minutes, but you are ten seconds late."

    Having said that, Bo Lian looked at Jiang Chen, "The mission is not completed."

    Ten seconds short?

    Mu An'an just looked at Bo Lian to make things difficult for others, and subconsciously looked at Zong Zhengyu.

    Zong Zhengyu smiled and gave Mu Anan a look, telling Mu Anan to continue watching the play.

    I saw that under Bo Lian's deliberate embarrassment, Jiang Chen said without changing his face, "I should finish at 29 minutes, your watch is running fast. I reminded you three days ago, you said you didn't care about it for a minute  time."

    She said every word seriously, but she was so thin and speechless.

    The thing about the broken watch is indeed mentioned.

    Jiang Chen said again, "Also, if you feel that I am not satisfied with this matter, you can punish me. My salary for this month, and the last one thousand, have just been deducted."

    Bo Lian didn't speak at all, her face was dark and gloomy.

    Mu Anan was just eating, and watched a scene of a childish young master and a cold female bodyguard.

    Obviously Bo Lian was the one who was suppressed.

    At the same time, Zong Zhengyu approached, lowered his voice and said in Mu An'an's ear, "Jiang An's father is the butler of Mr. San's family, and Jiang An has been the third child's personal bodyguard since he was a child."

    Although Zong Zhengyu explained to Mu An'an the relationship between Bo Lian and Jiao Chen, but Mu Anan hid aside because he felt that he was too close.

    Zong Zhengyu continued as if he didn't feel it, "The third child has never liked Jiang Chen since he was a child. He thinks that she is like a robot every day, without any expression, so he will always try his best to embarrass Jiang Chen."

    'Knock knock knock'

    As soon as Qi Ye finished speaking, Bo Lian on the opposite side knocked on the table unwillingly, "At any rate, I haven't left yet, so you have to stay behind?"

    "Bo Yingdi." Mu Anan said.

    Bo Lian looked unhappy, "What are you doing?"

    "Turn around and look behind you."

    Although Bo Lian didn't know what Mu Anan wanted to do, after she finished speaking, she turned around and glanced behind her.

    Nothing at all.

    Turn around and ask Mu Anan, "What do you mean?"

    "Look, we are talking about you behind your back."

    ""

    'Puff Chi'

    When Bo Lian was speechless, Zong Zhengyu laughed out loud.

    Bo Lian rubbed his arms in disgust, "This joke is so cold."

    "Very good." Zong Zhengyu expressed his praise, and looked sideways at Mu Anan, "Little girl, the function of telling cold jokes has improved."

    "I am full."

    Looking at Zong Zhengyu's milk dog, Bo Lian finally couldn't take it anymore, got up and walked out.

    The main reason is that since childhood, Bo Lian, the younger brother, has always been synonymous with cold and ruthless.

    Looking at Zong Zhengyu who is completely different now, Bo Lian really needs to go back and take time to digest it.

    Jiang Chen followed behind with a blank expression and a strange expression.

    When Bo Lian was about to leave the hotel, Jiang Chen took out a black mask and wool cap from his pocket and handed it to Bo Lian.

    Bo Lian frowned, "No."

    Jiang Chen took a step forward and directly blocked Bao Lian's path, "You will be photographed as soon as you go out."

    "I said no." Bo Lian stared sideways at Jiang Chen with a rebellious expression.

    "It will be photographed, there are reporters outside." Jiang Chen explained seriously.

    "There are reporters, but I have bodyguards, don't I?" Bo Lian chuckled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and walked out majestically.

    Jiang Chen looked at him, his face darkened.

    The hand hanging by the side of the thigh clenched into a fist.

    Taking a deep breath, he immediately caught up with Bo Lian, unbuttoned his suit at the same time, and walked over at a faster pace. When Bo Lian was about to walk out, Jiang Chen spread out his suit, pressed Bo Lian's head down, and then?Wrap your thin head in your arms with a suit and take it out.

    There were quite a few reporters outside, and they were a little confused when they saw this scene.

    And Bo Lian's car had already arrived, Jiang Chen dragged him to the car, and finally closed the door.

    It wasn't until the car left that the reporters realized that it was the bodyguard next to Actor Bo, and only a few photos were taken just now!

    After Bo Lian left, Mu An'an lowered his head to eat seriously, and didn't say anything to Zong Zhengyu.

    And Zong Zhengyu kept passing food in front of her, looking for some topics.

    Mu An'an ate seriously without saying a word.

    When the meal was over, Mu Anan took the lead in saying: "President Qi, thank you for your hospitality, I will leave first."

    "I send you."

    "No, I can go back by myself."

    "I want to send you off."

    Two people stood at the door of the restaurant.

    When Zong Zhengyu said these things, he stepped closer to Mu An'an.

    Mu Anan stepped back step by step.

    Zong Zhengyu said, "Don't keep hiding from me, at least you have to give me a chance to chase you."

    What he said was very serious, with a sense of small education.

    It was as if Mu Anan did something wrong in Yuyuanyuan before, and Zong Zhengyu was helpless but would not really punish her, and he always said that.

    "Sorry, I'm not used to giving my ex-boyfriend a chance."

    Mu Anan kept stepping back, glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

    When he walked to the elevator, he pressed the elevator directly, "So, Qi Ye, we should keep our distance."

    After finishing speaking, the elevator door opened, Mu Anan went straight into the elevator, and quickly pressed the door.

    Zong Zhengyu could have entered before the door closed, but seeing Mu Anan's anxious look, he stopped moving again.

    It is obvious that Mu An'an just wanted to hide from himself.

    However, Mu An'an said that he was considering whether to get back together?

    Zong Zhengyu had a serious expression on his face. He stood there for three full minutes, thinking about whether he was too aggressive and scared Mu Anan when he brought Mu Anan over for dinner today.

    But based on his understanding of the little girl, the little girl is very courageous.

    After being puzzled, Zong Zhengyu dialed Zong Zhengyan, the super prodigal son known as the sage of love for thousands of years.

    "Hello?" Zongzheng Yanxian just woke up, and his voice was a little tired.

    "I seem to be chasing too closely." Zong Zhengyu said, "When she went upstairs to the hotel, her expression was fine. But just now, she obviously wanted to escape from me."

    "Huh?" Zong Zhengyan didn't respond, "What are you talking about?"

    "Do you need to relax a little bit and not push her too hard, huh?"

    Zong Zhengyan:?  ?  ?  ?

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