Back home, Anhao picked up the computer that she touches once a day.

Because of her pregnancy, Lin Qing told her to touch the computer less and avoid radiation, so she would not spend more than half an hour in contact with the computer every day.

Log in to the mailbox like every day for the past three months to check for new emails.

She didn't use this mailbox very often before. It was a work mailbox that she established after working in the government. Now those jobs are over, so there are no new emails except for some advertising emails.

She opened the page to send emails to Mr. V, typing on the keyboard with her fair fingers.

Dear Mr. V, I went to inspect the seaside villa again today. The workers have started construction. Everything is designed according to my favorite decoration style. Everything is as you wish and as I wish. It has always been I don't have a chance to ask you, did you prepare the swing on the Begonia next to the villa for me?

After typing these words, Anhao clicked send, then closed the page, and went back to look at all the sent emails.

For more than three months, with more than one hundred emails sent, she would tell him what happened every day as if she was chatting with him on the Internet every day, more like writing a diary.

More than 100 emails were displayed as unread, and there was no receipt. After sending them every day, everything was calm, and it seemed that there was no need to wait.

An Hao even knew that this so-called Mr. V's email was just a new email that Zuo Hancheng opened temporarily for the convenience of communicating with her, and it was not his usual one at all.

But she still persisted in sending one every day, persistently telling her what happened every day.

She even complained two months ago that the teacher Mo Bai found for her to teach business management was too serious, even more cold and serious than the tutor they found for her, but that teacher was very good. Both learn quickly.

Now that she has all kinds of skills, she is no longer that little bastard who sells alcohol in the bar all day to make money and waits for one day to smash the money she earns on Gu Tianming's face.

An Hao smiled, took a sip of water while holding the warm water glass on the coffee table, continued to stare at the screen, and tapped her fingers slowly on the keyboard. Suddenly, she paused and glanced at the water glass in her hand.

She had just entered the door, she didn't even take off her coat, she didn't boil the water, and she didn't pour the water, the water...

She put down the computer abruptly, and when she turned around, she saw Huang Amao sitting at the dining table looking at her with a sad face.

The light of anticipation in An Hao's eyes dimmed instantly, and while putting down the water glass, he said, I'll tell you the key and combination lock of Liujing Garden. I didn't let you sneak in like this every day. You are also a people's policeman anyway. What's the point of breaking into a private house like this every day?

You are ashamed to say that I have been sitting here for so long. You didn't even see me when you entered the door. You just sat there with your computer in a daze for half an hour when you came in. I guess if you didn't find that there was hot water there, you still haven't seen it yet. Will stare at that email that never gets answered all day.

Huang Amao always finds ways to stimulate her, unlike others who would accommodate An Hao's inner thoughts, An Hao is used to it, so even if she is a little annoyed that no one will ever reply to these words, she doesn't mind. Getting angry, she just looked at her: Did Mo Bai send you here again?

Huang Amao raised her eyebrows, meaning she guessed right.

An Hao suddenly chuckled: You and Mo Bai's underground work is really hidden. If it weren't for you running to me all day, I probably wouldn't have discovered that you and Mo Bai had sparks. I always thought that young master Rong Qian would be your dish sooner or later, but it turned out that Huang Amao, you like a mature and stable uncle like Mo Bai?

Huang Amao's mouth twitched fiercely: What kind of uncle, Mo Bai is one year younger than Zuo Hancheng, and I am one year younger than you, which means the age difference between us is ten years. You and Zuo Hancheng The age difference between them is also ten years old, why did I become an uncle when I mixed with Mo Bai?

As soon as Huang Amao finished speaking, she almost bit off her tongue, but Anhao looked at her with a malicious smile on her face: I finally admitted it.

Huang Amao raised his hand speechlessly and raised his middle finger at her: You are cruel.

However, your underground work is really hidden. How long has it been since you started? Mo Bai should be regarded as the busiest person in the company. When Zuo Hancheng is not here, his hair is almost gray because of the busyness. You can still find Go to him by taking advantage of the loophole?

...Actually, it didn't take long, um, it wasn't long after we confirmed the relationship.

Anhao walked over, Huang Amao thought she was going to get something, and immediately stood up and tried to help her.

As a result, Anhao suddenly raised her hand and squeezed her chest as soon as she walked over. Huang Amao yelled suddenly, and before she could speak, Anhao smiled and said: Mo Bai, a senior Wouldn't it be nice for a social elite-like creature to have an affair with you?

Gu Anhao! Huang Amao suddenly became angry: I have grown my hair now, and if I eat more tofu and papaya, my breasts will change from B to C sooner or later, okay?

Are you B? You are actually B? I always thought it was A... An Hao turned around with a smile on her face, ignoring Huang Amao's furious expression, turned and walked aside to take off her coat.

While taking off her coat, she listened to Huang Amao constantly emphasizing and emphasizing whether her breasts were A or B, but An Hao turned her back and smiled lightly.

The world is changing too fast, Huang Amao's spring is coming...

*****

United States, the intensive care unit of a hospital in downtown Washington——

After sending Anhao back to City A three months ago, D, who had already returned to the United States, was talking in a low voice with some people in black uniforms outside the ward. Shock.

In the blink of an eye, D was not surprised when he saw Mr. Arel suddenly appearing here.

Mr. Arel is a powerful person, no matter how good their secrecy work is, with Mr. Arel, it will be found out sooner or later.

I just didn't expect it to come so soon.

Mr. Arel was dressed in black, carrying the frost outside and the cold of winter on his body, and walked in like this. Through the huge glass window outside the intensive care unit, he finally saw the hospital bed lying inside, with countless roots stuck in his body. The color of the tube, as early as three months ago, Zuo Hancheng in the explosion that caused a sensation in the United States deserved to die——

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