Domineering president's otaku wife

23 The most unexpected conversation

As soon as Lin An'an entered the bar, she saw Kong Yier drinking alone at the bar.

"Don't you know how to drink? Why did you come here?" Lin An'an quickly grabbed her wine glass and took a closer look. Kong Yier was already eight minutes drunk.

Her bangs covered her eyes, and she couldn't see her face clearly in the dim light. Although when she received a phone call from Kong Yier, she felt that her voice was a little strange and hurried out, Lin An'an never thought that she would drink alone in a bar.

Just when Lin An'an was distracted, suddenly Kong Yier grabbed her arm and said intermittently, "Today, I confessed to Mu Yan."

"Ah!" Although Lin An'an almost saw this scene in person, the facts really came out of the person concerned and still dealt a big blow to her.

"But he refused."

"Reject!" Lin An'an only felt that the small flame in his heart had been extinguished and asked repeatedly, "What's going on?"

"Mu Yan said that he had someone else he liked. He said that the man had been silently paying attention to him to help him. He liked to see her running around energeticly every day."

"Did he say who it was?"

Kong Yier opened her mouth and was about to speak when her mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hey."

......

"I'm near the company."

......

"What? You'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Kong Yier's wine almost came up. She almost didn't notice Lin An'an's existence, but continued to say to herself, "Mu Yan is really a gentle person. I said I hope he can finally hug me, and he also agreed. Hey, if it was at that time..."

"Don't say that first. Who was coming here just now?" Lin An'an shook Kong Yier desperately. Unexpectedly, the other party's head was getting lower and lower, and finally fell asleep.

Because he was too anxious to go out, Lin An'an just put on his "home clothes" (forgotten students can go back to see the first chapter, that is, Zhang Ziyi's big cotton-padded jacket in "My Father and Mother") and ran out. Her hair is still a shark clip-shaped aunt's head. For the convenience of running, she specially wears a pair of sneakers. He even looks a little like a female version of Sharp Brother. She was almost stopped by the security guard at the door just now. If Kong Yier hadn't waved to Lin An'an inside, she would probably not have been in. Now, no matter who sees it, it is definitely thunder.

Slip, slip quickly. But you can't leave Kong Yier alone in the bar drunk, at least until the person who called her appears.

What to do, what to do, what to do.

Just as Lin An'an was struggling, the familiar footsteps came.

So fast!

She turned her head and saw the empty booth next to her and quickly hid in.

"Kong Yier, Yier."

Oh, it's Qin Luo's voice. Fortunately, it's not Mu Yan who came here. Lin An'an breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you so drunk?"

Although I couldn't see the situation outside, it sounded that Kong Yier was completely drunk. Qin Luo paid the bill for her and left the bar behind her back.

After confirming that they had left, Lin An'an lowered her head and slipped out.

That's great that Mu Yan doesn't like Kong Yier. Although it's a little evil to think so, I'm really happy. Lin An'an hummed and walked home.

Grum.

Well, I'm hungry.

She suddenly remembered what Xiao Ai said to her at the venue and began to regret that it would have been better if she had listened to her eat more at that time. However, the president should have cooked by now.

Thinking of this, she suddenly became happy again.

Mu Yan, who sent the information brought to the venue back to the company, is coming out of the office building at this moment. Because it happened to be during the rush hour, I couldn't stop the taxi. Mu Yan had to stop while walking, unconsciously crossing two intersections. Suddenly, he saw Lin An'an.

In fact, it is very difficult not to notice her. Such a strangely dressed woman is still singing and spinning around on the road. How can she ignore it?

However, Mu Yan did not recognize Lin An'an. Because across the street, the sky was dark, and Mu Yan could not imagine that Lin An'an would be like this anyway, so he just looked at her like a supernatural.

Lin An'an laughed until the next morning.

Gu Mingjun, who had breakfast, was reading a newspaper on the balcony, while Lin An'an sat on the sofa in the living room and giggled at the TV that had not been turned on.

hehe, hehe, hehehe, hehehe...

Gu Mingjun looked at the headlines of the newspaper. He had read it from the first sentence for the third time. Every time he read a few paragraphs, he would be interrupted by Lin An'an's sudden increase of decibels laughter.

He threw the newspaper on her head: "Enough."

Lin An'an slowly looked up at him, hehehe, another giggle with a high decibel.

"Muyan doesn't like Kong Yier."

"Don't repeat this sentence. You have been talking about it from last night to this morning." Gu Mingjun said helplessly.

"Muyan doesn't like Kong Yier."

"If you have time to repeat it here, why don't you think about who Mu Yan really likes!"

Gu Mingjun's roar woke up Lin An'an, and her expression immediately became serious: "Yes, who will it be?"

It's finally quiet. Gu Mingjun picked up the newspaper that fell on the ground, returned to the lounge chair again, and then continued to look down at the last place.

Lin An'an's eyes suddenly appeared above the newspaper, which scared Gu Mingjun.

"President, who exactly does Mu Yan like?"

"What are the things on your neck for? If it's so useless, it's better to throw them away."

"Every day, I can see a lot of energetic running around him and silently supporting and paying attention to him. Is that what he said... is it me?" At this point, Lin An'an was embarrassed. Her head lowered, her eyes disappeared from the top of the newspaper, and her forehead rubbed around the edge of the newspaper.

Gu Mingjun was too lazy to talk and continued to read the newspaper.

"President, is that me?" His eyes appeared for a while, then slowly lowered, and then raised them up again, looking at Gu Mingjun.

He retreated... He hummed lightly and quickly.

Lin An'an stood up and "hate" shyly slapped the newspaper in Gu Mingjun's hand and ran away covering her face.

Gu Mingjun looked at the opposite wall through the big hole in the newspaper and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Lin An'an ran back in a few seconds. She hid behind the door and stretched out her head to look at Gu Mingjun, who had been giggling sweetly: "President, when do you think Mu Yan will come back to confess to me?"

"I won't come."

"What!" Lin An'an appeared in front of him in an instant, "Why?"

"Men have to lose face. If you don't like it, won't it be humiliating to be rejected?"

"But I like him."

"I mean he doesn't know."

"What should I do?"

"To confess."