Do you want to drive Shu Qingyan crazy? Or do you want to drive Shu Qingyan to death? To be honest, Mo Yiyang has not really thought about this question.

He spent so much energy and money to create Jim, a mysterious Australian rich man, to get close to Shu Qingyan, it was nothing more than revenge.

Shu Qingyan set up Yuan An, he couldn't just let it go.

But he really didn't calculate what effect it would achieve in the end. Speaking of which, he was not a man who wanted to put others to death. In particular, there were still many doubts about this matter that had not yet been solved.

He even suspected that Yuan An had never had anything happen to Zheng Chufan.

But of course it was not easy for him to discuss this with Yuan An and open the wound again bloody.

He just responded to Yuan An with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

At that moment, he had actually wavered in his determination to punish Shu Qingyan. Happy men tend to be soft-hearted, and are easily wrapped up in sweetness and become ordinary.

At this moment, his little wife was throwing herself on his back, blowing hot air into his neck: "Go and come back early. Dad said he had stewed chicken soup. You have to drink a bowl of it when you come back."

He stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms: "When will you get off work?"

"I don't know, I might have to be late tonight." Yuan An took advantage of the situation and sat on his lap: "You don't know, everyone in Junyi Company has been very busy recently..."

"I know, Mr. Yuan." Mo Yiyang smiled, and a gentle little flower bloomed at the corner of his lips: "I will call you in a moment. If you haven't come home yet, I will come to pick you up."

She nodded and took the initiative to peck his lips: "Good boy! Different means different!"

Mo Yiyang left and went on a date with his ex-girlfriend.

Yuan An called Zheng Chufan's mobile phone again, but the other party still didn't turn it on.

As dusk fell, she called her parents and told her not to go home for dinner, and was about to ask her secretary to buy takeout when Nanling arrived with large and small bags of delicious food.

"Mr. Yuan..." Nanling deliberately lengthened his voice and called out jokingly.

Yuan An blushed like a cloud: "Okay, Nanling, are you so unkind to make fun of me?"

"Hehe, how dare I?" Nanling took out the exquisite food box and put it on the table: "Let's eat together. I came to bribe you today because I want to ask you about a little problem."

Yuan An's eyes lit up: "Are you in love?"

This time it was Nanling's turn to blush: "Ahem, it doesn't count...but..."

"Hey! Since it's a turning point, it must be." Yuan An smiled, and he and Nan Ling took the food box to the coffee table and sat down on the sofa: "Let me guess, hey, it can't be Jiang Lang, right?

Wakaka, it must be Jiang Lang...I just said that Jiang Lang is quite good..."

Nanling pretended to eat sushi seriously, but in fact he had no idea what it tasted like: "Yuan An, do you want to be so smart? You'll hit the mark with one guess."

Yuan An went out to wash his hands with a smile, and then jumped back: "It's not hard to guess, if it weren't for Jiang Lang, why would you have come to me, right?"

She also stuffed a piece of sushi into her mouth and looked at Nanling with a smile as she ate: "The more I look at it, the more compatible you two are. You two are so talented and beautiful, I'm so envious of you!" Although, she once thought that Jiang Lang and Zheng Yanuo also matched well.

.A good man is a harmonious match for anyone.

"We have a lot in common." Nanling said dullly.

"It's a good thing to have a common topic!" Yuan An thought of Mo Yiyang's chatty voice: "You don't know how much Mr. Mo loves to talk. He can talk about a topic for an entire night. I never knew that men can talk so much...
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