"Next time you see him, call security to deal with him. Don't show him any leniency!"
An Yiruo sat on the sofa, the atmosphere was... well, you know.
"An'an, what happened that day that he just mentioned? What was it? Did they bully you?"
Although An's mother was not happy about An Zhengrong's arrival, she did hear his and An Yiruo's apologies clearly.
"It's nothing, they just tried to harm me, but they failed."
When these things were brought up again, An Yiruo spoke calmly as if she were talking about someone else's affairs.
“How dare he! After all, even if bones are broken, they are still connected by tendons. You are his own daughter!” Although An’s mother heard her daughter’s casual remark, she knew that things were definitely not that simple.
How could An Zhengrong lay a hand on his own daughter! Is he even human?!
"Mom, don't be angry. It's not worth it for someone like him! Besides, I'm fine, and they couldn't do anything to me. In the end, they're the ones who suffer."
"Sigh, in the end it's all because I'm useless, I couldn't protect you," Mother An said, lowering her head, her eyes filled with sorrow.
"Mom has protected me very well. It's An Zhengrong who's a terrible person!"
An's mother recalled that in the past few days, An Zhengrong would often come to his building to loiter, sometimes knocking on the door upstairs, and sometimes just staying downstairs.
She thought he had come out of concern for his daughter, that he had a change of heart and wanted to know how his daughter was doing, but she never expected...
When Mo Jingchen returned at noon, the food had already been delivered.
"An'an, Mom, you don't need to wait for me." After entering the house, Mo Jingchen saw the neatly arranged food on the table and immediately realized that no one had touched it.
"I just arrived. I was thinking you'd be back soon, so I wanted to have a lively meal together with you," Mother An said to Mo Jingchen with a smile.
"I'll go wash my hands first."
After lunch, An's mother took her usual afternoon nap, and An Yiruo and Mo Jingchen left.
Today, Mo Jingchen drove himself without a driver. An Yiruo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had just fastened her seatbelt when she saw Mo Jingchen take a large bouquet of roses from the back seat. They were her favorite red roses.
"When did you prepare this?" An Yiruo asked with delight as she accepted it.
"I bought this on the way here. Do you like it?"
"I like it. I like red roses the most. The color is bright red, and it's festive and auspicious."
An Yiruo hugged the flowers to her chest, bent down to smell their fragrance, closed her eyes to enjoy it, as if she were in a sea of flowers...
"If you like it, I'll buy it for you every day."
"No need, buying it every day will lose its novelty and surprise."
An Yiruo sat in the passenger seat, holding a bouquet of roses, in a very good mood. Mo Jingchen looked at her happy expression, a smile playing on his lips, and started the car to leave.
After driving for a while, An Yiruo finally came to her senses: "Chen, aren't we going home?"
“I’m not going back. I’m taking you on a date.” Mo Jingchen said, gripping the steering wheel and turning his head slightly toward An Yiruo in the passenger seat.
"A date! Mo Jingchen, you're really good at this now," An Yiruo glanced at Mo Jingchen, a smile playing on her lips, feeling secretly pleased.
"What? You don't like it?"
"like!"
Mo Jingchen smiled indulgently and continued to focus on driving.
The car was parked in the underground parking lot of the largest shopping mall in City A. At this moment, Mo Jingchen looked like a wealthy boss taking his young wife on a shopping spree.
However, the event that Mo Jingchen chose seemed somewhat out of place for his status as a CEO.
In front of the claw machine, Mo Jingchen held a small basket of coins and stood next to An Yiruo, feeling very sorry for her as she failed and suffered time and time again.
"An'an, how about... I give it a try?"
"Huh? You can do this?"
"I haven't played it before, but I just watched the tutorial, so it should be possible."
An Yiruo, half-believing and half-doubting, gave up the center position. Mo Jingchen put a coin into the claw machine. The operation was smooth and efficient, and a doll successfully fell.
"Wow, you're so amazing!" An Yiruo exclaimed, holding the little baby with undisguised joy in her eyes.
Which one do you want next?
“These,” An Yiruo said, pointing expectantly to the small toys inside the claw machines next to her.
Mo Jingchen stood in front of the machine, fulfilling An Yiruo's wishes one by one.
By the time they got to the last machine, An Yiruo's bag of plush toys was already overflowing.
"This is the first time I've caught so many plush toys, I'm so happy," An Yiruo said, looking at the plush toys in her pocket, a smile involuntarily spreading across her face.
"A little reward?" Mo Jingchen tapped his cheek and turned his head away.
An Yiruo understood what he meant, looked around and found that no one was watching them, so she quickly pecked him on the cheek.
Mo Jingchen raised his hand and patted An Yiruo's head, looking at her with doting eyes.
But this scene was captured by a young girl behind them. She took the photo simply because the two looked so sweet together.
The two people, who were shopping, had no idea that their photos had already gone viral!
In the photo of the little girl, An Yiruo's face is blocked by Mo Jingchen's raised arm. The scene in the photo is Mo Jingchen affectionately patting An Yiruo's head.
"My God, what an amazing love story!"
"Who is this man? How can he be so handsome! Is he a celebrity?"
"They're definitely not a celebrity. If they were, they'd be a superstar by now!"
"Although I can't see this woman's face clearly, I can tell she's definitely a stunning beauty. Handsome men really do love beautiful women!"
"It's so beautiful to look at! I never thought such a fairytale romance could exist these days. It's making me fall in love all over again!"
…………
The number of comments under the post is gradually increasing, and its popularity remains high.
The phone rang from Mo Jingchen's coat pocket. He saw it was Assistant Zhou calling and cursed inwardly for calling at the wrong time!
The phone rang for a long time, but Mo Jingchen didn't press the answer button.
"Answer it, perhaps Assistant Zhou has something to say."
"Hello. What is it?" Mo Jingchen's tone was icy, a stark contrast to his demeanor when he was with An Yiruo.
"It's like this, Mr. President, you and your wife... are trending on social media. However, the photos don't show your wife's face, and only half of your face is visible."
"Let the public relations department handle it."
Mo Jingchen hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
"What's wrong?"
"Someone just secretly took pictures of us and posted them online. I'm honored that Mrs. Mo and I are trending on social media!"
"Trending topic?" An Yiruo asked in surprise, picking up her phone and opening the app.
Checking the trending topics list, I found that I and Mo Jingchen were firmly in first place!
The photos are really well taken. They look very loving and sweet together.
"The photos are great," An Yiruo said, handing her phone to Mo Jingchen.
"You...don't mind?"
"Why should we mind? It'll be made public sooner or later anyway. Let's just consider it as planting a seed for the future."
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