Chapter 181 (1/2)

The next day, when Mo Yan got up, she was surprised to find that she was sleeping on the bed, but her side was cold. She sat on the bed and looked at an Tianhao's position beside her. She felt as if something was blocking her.

Did he come in the early morning?

Did he carry himself back to bed?

When she got to the kitchen, Mo Yanan found that the breakfast in the pot was still her favorite preserved egg lean meat porridge and a love fried egg. Looking at the steaming hot porridge, her heart was suddenly very uncomfortable and her mood became particularly complicated.

She sighed deeply, and after a sip of porridge, tears began to flow down her eyes.

What the hell should she do.

Why Why should he treat her so well? If he is not so good, she can leave without hesitation.

If only he was so kind to her.

But it's not.

An Tianhao is not only so gentle to her, but also to her idol Yingla.

What does she compare to such a good woman.

”Tian Hao The person who can match you is miss yingluck, right You and I are so far from each other... ”

Mo Yan an looked at the bowl of porridge and muttered to himself.

When she finished breakfast and was about to go out, she received a short message from Hongjie. Her message came very timely, just like knowing that she didn't have a good rest last night. She said that the shooting time was changed to the afternoon and there was no need to go in the morning.

Mo Yan an breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the sofa, was about to see what happened to the SMS yesterday, but found that the text message with photos was missing!

Yesterday, she didn't have time to see clearly. When she sent it, she was robbed of her mobile phone by an Tianhao. So the SMS was also deleted by him.

Why did Huamei take this picture? What did she want to do?

Is it just to piss her off?

Is the text message sent by that woman to herself?

……

Outside the Huajia villa.

Huamei just walked out of the door and was waiting for her assistant when a valuable Ferrari appeared in front of her.

”Ah, here we are. This is the Huajia family. Ah, how do you think President anda likes to tie people up this time?” Lu Han looked at the rearview mirror to straighten his hair and asked curiously.

The master driver's Xue Zihao gave him a light glance, ”not tied, please.”

Said, he then quickly get out of the car, cold face in front of the United States.

”Miss Hua, yes. Our president, please.” Xue Zihao said without expression.

Huamei was startled by the sudden appearance of the person, and said in a flustered way, ”Hello, who are you?”

”You don't have to know who I am. You just need to come with me.”

”Cut, I'm kidding. I'll go if you tell me to go!” Huamei disdained to look at him, but soon she was afraid to speak with Xue Zihao's cold eyes.

”Hello, Xue Zihao, can you do it? Why do you talk so much nonsense?” Luhan pulled down the window and called from them.

Huamei frowned when she saw Lu Han. Lu Han is a man of honor in H city. How could she not know him, but how could he appear here?

Still looking for her?