The number one new wife order: CEO Husband, you are on top
Chapter 232 Healing the wounded sweet daily life (6)
The eyes of the two met, and the scene of waking up with each other was so warm that An Hao, who had been frustrated since childhood, couldn't accept it for a while.
She grinned: "It seems that the antipyretics I bought last night are still easy to use."
There was a light in Zuo Hancheng's eyes, he didn't speak, just hugged her and didn't let her escape from the bed, leaned on the pillow and glanced at her more lazily: "It's not a good thing to be sober after the fever subsides." .”
"Ah?" Anhao was puzzled, "Why?"
"A certain person has been drooling, grinding his teeth, and talking in his sleep all night in my arms. How can I sleep?"
An Hao immediately raised her hand to touch her chin, her eyes widened in surprise: "Did I drool while sleeping?"
"You think you look good when you sleep?"
Seeing his attitude seems to be true, An Hao instinctively lifted the quilt on the two of them and looked around for traces of her own drooling.
But after searching for a long time, there was no trace on the clean sheets and quilt, but the pajamas on Zuo Hancheng's body seemed to have been ripped apart.
The slightly pale Zuo Hancheng in front of him, coupled with the pajamas that were mostly torn off his body, looked like a monster with his upper body.
There is no third person on this bed, and it is obvious that the culprit of this crime is herself.
Seeing An Hao staring at the pajamas on him, Zuo Hancheng said lightly with a meaningful face: "I didn't expect you to maintain a look that would rather die than submit, and you would be so unrestrained when you fell asleep."
As he said that, he seemed to calmly gather up his collar slowly, turned around and got off the bed under An Hao's unbelievable eyes.
"Hey……"
"Hey, hey, hey, Zuo Hancheng, hello..."
Seeing Zuo Hancheng walk out of the bedroom like that, An Hao's head was almost smoking.
your sister!
What did she do to Zuo Hancheng when she fell asleep last night?
Didn't really have some kind of spring-dream inexplicably and then stayed in his arms like this all night, right?
Oh my god... Her integrity is so broken!
My heart is so tired, I feel that I will never love again!
*****
After the lesson from the previous night, the next morning, I decided to rearrange the second floor as my own private space.
The test papers and all other things were taken to the second floor, and Zuo Hancheng was even strictly prohibited from entering her private area. It is more eloquent that the upstairs is quieter and you can calm down and write the test papers.
Zuo Hancheng didn't refute her reason and let her make trouble.
As a disabled person who currently needs to recuperate at home, if he cares too much about everything, he is obviously not far away from death. In this regard, Zuo Hancheng still regrets his life.
An Hao went to the second floor, and Zuo Hancheng had more private time, and she could see Mo Bai every time she went downstairs.
Occasionally, Lin Qing and Mo Bai come together, and she doesn't understand the various things in the company, but what she can be sure of is Zuo Hancheng's private residence. Everyone else should have no chance to come in.
"Mr. Zuo, considering your current recovery situation, it is really not suitable for you to return to the company so early. In my opinion..."
Lin Qing didn't know what they were talking about with Zuo Hancheng, and suddenly said something like this, An Hao happened to go downstairs, and when she heard Lin Qing's words, she glanced in their direction.
"Are you really going to the company so early? Didn't the doctor suggest not to go for the time being? Hasn't the wound healed yet?" she asked.
"Miss Gu." Lin Qing turned to look at her, and nodded politely to her.
Mo Bai also smiled at An Hao: "We are also trying to persuade Mr. Zuo, but it is obviously useless. There are indeed a lot of trivial matters in the company recently. Mr. Zuo used to do things by himself in the past five years when he returned to China, and now is no exception."
Seeing that Zuo Hancheng was sitting on the sofa, reading with a needle in one hand and holding a stack of documents in the other, Anhao couldn't help curling her lips: "The richer you are, the more you work hard. It's better to be ordinary like me. Get sick." You can take a long vacation and sleep well for a few days, how much ability a person's shoulders must have to withstand so many responsibilities, and you can't relax if you are injured like this."
Zuo Hancheng didn't look at her, and said in a calm voice, "I have a wife who can eat so much, if I don't work harder, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you."
Lin Qing held back a smile at the side, and Mo Bai also smiled and glanced at An Hao with a devastated expression.
"Even if I eat the most expensive crayfish in my life, it is at most a dime of the assets under your name. A dignified local tyrant with billions of assets is afraid that I will make you poor! Zuo Hancheng, I am the scapegoat!" Don’t memorize it! In case you die from overwork one day, others will think that the crayfish I ate were fed with diamonds when you collapsed on the desk! You can actually make the dignified Zuo Hancheng poor!”
Zuo Hancheng looked indifferent, still did not look back at her, casually flipped through a page of the document in his hand and said in a low voice: "Is today's test paper finished?"
The corner of Anhao's mouth twitched, she fled in defeat, turned and went upstairs.
Lin Qing and Mo Bai looked at each other, and each could feel Mr. Zuo's indulgence and love for Gu Anhao, but the little girl obviously didn't appreciate it.
By the way, since when did Mr. Zuo be so patient with a woman?Even Rong Xue didn't have this kind of treatment back then, An Hao really has a big heart for this girl.
……
Anhao ran back to her small study on the second floor, there were already two papers today, she really didn’t want to write any more, so she just turned on the computer and wanted to surf the Internet, she rarely heard from Lipip recently, it seems that she didn’t take the initiative to interrogate her If there is any trace of Lip Lip, that dead woman really intends to disappear completely.
Originally, she planned to log in to QQ, but she took the computer temporarily from Zuo Hancheng's study. Only then did she find that there was no QQ installed in the computer, only international MSN and some popular international communication tools.
An Hao curled her lips, the mouse was randomly refreshing the screen, and suddenly, a new email popped up below.
This is not Zuo Hancheng's work computer. Although he often uses it for work, there are quite a few things installed in it. She has never noticed that his private mailbox is automatically logged in when it is turned on.
Instinctively, An Hao was planning to turn off the reminder message of the new email, and then hand it to him when he went downstairs.
But with his eyes, he saw that the sender of the private email was signed by Snow.
Snow, snow?
An Hao raised her eyebrows and clicked on the email uncontrollably.
The content of the opened email is very simple, only the topmost photo is a very beautiful back view, and in the distance of the scenery in the photo, there is a figure who turned back and turned around in an instant and looked back.
The photos are beautiful, and the text below is also beautiful.
Although An Hao's academic performance is not very good, but when she was chasing school grass before, she deliberately copied many love poems from abroad and sent them as invitations.
The poem that Rong Xue accompanied under the photo happened to be a very sour poem that Anhao once wrote.
"The Voice of the Heart" by an Australian poet named Rilke.
She grinned: "It seems that the antipyretics I bought last night are still easy to use."
There was a light in Zuo Hancheng's eyes, he didn't speak, just hugged her and didn't let her escape from the bed, leaned on the pillow and glanced at her more lazily: "It's not a good thing to be sober after the fever subsides." .”
"Ah?" Anhao was puzzled, "Why?"
"A certain person has been drooling, grinding his teeth, and talking in his sleep all night in my arms. How can I sleep?"
An Hao immediately raised her hand to touch her chin, her eyes widened in surprise: "Did I drool while sleeping?"
"You think you look good when you sleep?"
Seeing his attitude seems to be true, An Hao instinctively lifted the quilt on the two of them and looked around for traces of her own drooling.
But after searching for a long time, there was no trace on the clean sheets and quilt, but the pajamas on Zuo Hancheng's body seemed to have been ripped apart.
The slightly pale Zuo Hancheng in front of him, coupled with the pajamas that were mostly torn off his body, looked like a monster with his upper body.
There is no third person on this bed, and it is obvious that the culprit of this crime is herself.
Seeing An Hao staring at the pajamas on him, Zuo Hancheng said lightly with a meaningful face: "I didn't expect you to maintain a look that would rather die than submit, and you would be so unrestrained when you fell asleep."
As he said that, he seemed to calmly gather up his collar slowly, turned around and got off the bed under An Hao's unbelievable eyes.
"Hey……"
"Hey, hey, hey, Zuo Hancheng, hello..."
Seeing Zuo Hancheng walk out of the bedroom like that, An Hao's head was almost smoking.
your sister!
What did she do to Zuo Hancheng when she fell asleep last night?
Didn't really have some kind of spring-dream inexplicably and then stayed in his arms like this all night, right?
Oh my god... Her integrity is so broken!
My heart is so tired, I feel that I will never love again!
*****
After the lesson from the previous night, the next morning, I decided to rearrange the second floor as my own private space.
The test papers and all other things were taken to the second floor, and Zuo Hancheng was even strictly prohibited from entering her private area. It is more eloquent that the upstairs is quieter and you can calm down and write the test papers.
Zuo Hancheng didn't refute her reason and let her make trouble.
As a disabled person who currently needs to recuperate at home, if he cares too much about everything, he is obviously not far away from death. In this regard, Zuo Hancheng still regrets his life.
An Hao went to the second floor, and Zuo Hancheng had more private time, and she could see Mo Bai every time she went downstairs.
Occasionally, Lin Qing and Mo Bai come together, and she doesn't understand the various things in the company, but what she can be sure of is Zuo Hancheng's private residence. Everyone else should have no chance to come in.
"Mr. Zuo, considering your current recovery situation, it is really not suitable for you to return to the company so early. In my opinion..."
Lin Qing didn't know what they were talking about with Zuo Hancheng, and suddenly said something like this, An Hao happened to go downstairs, and when she heard Lin Qing's words, she glanced in their direction.
"Are you really going to the company so early? Didn't the doctor suggest not to go for the time being? Hasn't the wound healed yet?" she asked.
"Miss Gu." Lin Qing turned to look at her, and nodded politely to her.
Mo Bai also smiled at An Hao: "We are also trying to persuade Mr. Zuo, but it is obviously useless. There are indeed a lot of trivial matters in the company recently. Mr. Zuo used to do things by himself in the past five years when he returned to China, and now is no exception."
Seeing that Zuo Hancheng was sitting on the sofa, reading with a needle in one hand and holding a stack of documents in the other, Anhao couldn't help curling her lips: "The richer you are, the more you work hard. It's better to be ordinary like me. Get sick." You can take a long vacation and sleep well for a few days, how much ability a person's shoulders must have to withstand so many responsibilities, and you can't relax if you are injured like this."
Zuo Hancheng didn't look at her, and said in a calm voice, "I have a wife who can eat so much, if I don't work harder, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you."
Lin Qing held back a smile at the side, and Mo Bai also smiled and glanced at An Hao with a devastated expression.
"Even if I eat the most expensive crayfish in my life, it is at most a dime of the assets under your name. A dignified local tyrant with billions of assets is afraid that I will make you poor! Zuo Hancheng, I am the scapegoat!" Don’t memorize it! In case you die from overwork one day, others will think that the crayfish I ate were fed with diamonds when you collapsed on the desk! You can actually make the dignified Zuo Hancheng poor!”
Zuo Hancheng looked indifferent, still did not look back at her, casually flipped through a page of the document in his hand and said in a low voice: "Is today's test paper finished?"
The corner of Anhao's mouth twitched, she fled in defeat, turned and went upstairs.
Lin Qing and Mo Bai looked at each other, and each could feel Mr. Zuo's indulgence and love for Gu Anhao, but the little girl obviously didn't appreciate it.
By the way, since when did Mr. Zuo be so patient with a woman?Even Rong Xue didn't have this kind of treatment back then, An Hao really has a big heart for this girl.
……
Anhao ran back to her small study on the second floor, there were already two papers today, she really didn’t want to write any more, so she just turned on the computer and wanted to surf the Internet, she rarely heard from Lipip recently, it seems that she didn’t take the initiative to interrogate her If there is any trace of Lip Lip, that dead woman really intends to disappear completely.
Originally, she planned to log in to QQ, but she took the computer temporarily from Zuo Hancheng's study. Only then did she find that there was no QQ installed in the computer, only international MSN and some popular international communication tools.
An Hao curled her lips, the mouse was randomly refreshing the screen, and suddenly, a new email popped up below.
This is not Zuo Hancheng's work computer. Although he often uses it for work, there are quite a few things installed in it. She has never noticed that his private mailbox is automatically logged in when it is turned on.
Instinctively, An Hao was planning to turn off the reminder message of the new email, and then hand it to him when he went downstairs.
But with his eyes, he saw that the sender of the private email was signed by Snow.
Snow, snow?
An Hao raised her eyebrows and clicked on the email uncontrollably.
The content of the opened email is very simple, only the topmost photo is a very beautiful back view, and in the distance of the scenery in the photo, there is a figure who turned back and turned around in an instant and looked back.
The photos are beautiful, and the text below is also beautiful.
Although An Hao's academic performance is not very good, but when she was chasing school grass before, she deliberately copied many love poems from abroad and sent them as invitations.
The poem that Rong Xue accompanied under the photo happened to be a very sour poem that Anhao once wrote.
"The Voice of the Heart" by an Australian poet named Rilke.
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