Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Seeing her somewhat disappointed little appearance, An laughed a little.

Although she lives in a good place, she doesn't have any valuables at home, so she doesn't take too much precautions, but she is really not used to the sister-like relationship with Ziran that gets close overnight.

But she doesn't hate Ziran, and seeing her begging and begging, she looks like a doormat who has been bullied by her parents.

An Hao smiled: It's okay to live with me, as long as you promise not to tell others where I live, and don't talk too much about me to others, then it's OK.

Of course I won't say it. Even if I love to talk, I won't be the kind of person who breaks my mouth. I like to chat, but I don't like to gossip about others...

I don't gossip, I just don't want my peace to be disturbed by others. Anhao said lightly, then walked out: Let's go, go to my place.

Zi Ran immediately followed happily, and An Hao was about to take a taxi on the side of the road, but Zi Ran suddenly took out a car key from her bag: Don't take a taxi, this is just not far from where I lived before. Far away, my car is parked over there. I don’t drink alcohol anyway, tell me a location, let’s drive there!”

An Hao turned her head to look at the electronic car key of the BMW in Zi Ran's hand, and immediately glanced at Zi Ran again. Seeing her turn around, she walked towards a direction not far away, as if she was going to pick up the car.

An Hao stood there and sighed.

Another rich girl who was spoiled by her parents, even if she wasn't from such a wealthy family, she was at least from a well-to-do family, not too short of money.

Only those who are spoiled by their parents have Ziran's pure and enthusiastic personality.

In contrast to myself...

Is she going to attribute all her personality to her twenty-three years of experience from childhood to adulthood?

She still remembered that Zuo Hancheng once commented on her as having no heart.

Gu Anhao, you have no heart.

The words that Zuo Hancheng gritted his teeth and said coldly more than three years ago rang in his ears inexplicably. Anhao suddenly came back to his senses, but he suddenly sighed while standing under the street lamp by the side of the road, raised his hand Came to flick the long hair that was draped behind her shoulders, but the breeze at night still made her hair that had grown a lot in the past three years flutter back and forth.

It is better to have no heart and no lungs than to tear one's heart out. If you don't have a heart, you don't have a heart.

When Zi Ran drove the car over, An Hao was leaning under the street lamp and looking at the neon lights of the city at night. She never seemed to have the heart to appreciate the scenery of City A before, even if it was a night view that can be seen at any time when passing by.

Or it may be that she has stayed abroad for a long time, and now that she comes back, she feels like returning. Even if it is just a familiar large LED screen that has not changed in the past three years, it makes her feel like she has finally returned to her old place.

What's wrong with Anhao? Get in the car! Zi Ran parked the car in front of her and urged her with a smile. Anhao glanced at the car in front of her. It was a brand that was not cheap but not particularly expensive. The total amount is about five or six hundred thousand.

Tsk, she is indeed a half-rich girl, no wonder she is so willful.

Anhao walked around the car and got into the car, smiled and said a few words to Ziran, and then told Ziran where she lived, then the car drove into the traffic and left quickly, Anhao lowered her head and tidied up her bag at the same time. Li went to sign the contract today and some entry documents, so he didn't pay attention to the people in the high-end SUV passing by outside.

While driving, Mo Bai looked at Zuo Hancheng who was sitting in the back. Zuo Hancheng still looked sober, but the fatigue in his eyes became more obvious with the rising alcohol.

It was another few hours of entertainment at night, and another unavoidable drinking situation.

In the past, Mr. Zuo would more or less arrange other people under his command to deal with these entertainments. Except for some essential and necessary places, he really seldom lingered in places where there were occasional dramas.

Of course, with an identity like Mr. Zuo, it is true that not everyone can be invited. Often it is enough to send a vice president or assistant to invite some small roles.

But in the past few years, Mr. Zuo has not rejected these entertainment too much, and often goes there whenever he has time. It seems that only in this way can I feel a little sleepy, as if only in this way can I fall asleep after returning home.

Mr. Zuo, your insomnia symptoms have become more and more serious in the past few years. The doctor has advised you to drink as little as possible and avoid socializing. You have already made an appointment with Mr. Peter in person today, and you have already negotiated. Nothing has happened in the past few months. For particularly important occasions that require you to appear in person, I think you might as well rest for a while.

Zuo Hancheng sat at the back, looking at the BMW passing by with his gloomy eyes, there was no movement in his eyes, but it became darker, and a plain voice said: No need.

How about I take you back to Liujing Garden tonight? In recent years, Mr. Zuo, you often live in the company or the apartment near the company. You rarely go back to Liujing Garden. Now it is far away from Liujing Garden. The garden is not too far away, how about...

I will suffer from insomnia even more when I go back there. Zuo Hancheng's voice was dull, his eyes were also light, and he never looked at the direction the BMW was leaving.

Mo Bai paused and said: I just heard from Mr. Wenner that long-term insomnia is a psychological problem. It may be possible to improve this situation by changing the living environment occasionally. It's not far from the garden, haven't you always had several houses there? You just haven't lived in it, and it's been renovated a long time ago anyway, why don't you go there?

Zuo Hancheng gently raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows: Forget it, if you talk so much, just get out of the car, and I will drive back to the company by myself.

Mo Bai had no choice but to shut up.

Mr. Zuo drank a lot tonight, so how can he let him drive back to the company without worry? Even if Mr. Zuo doesn't look drunk and is still sober, this kind of risk must not be taken by force.

It seems that I still choose to go back to the company to live.

Obviously, there are so many places to live in the big city A, even the presidential suite of the hotel is fine, but the place Zuo has lived the most in the past few years is the rest room in the company.

But this actually exacerbated Zuo Hancheng's insomnia symptoms. Mo Bai was often the first to arrive at the company, so he often saw Zuo Hancheng's office with the lights still on in the early morning, Zuo Hancheng sitting at his desk Before work, he was afraid that he would look tired, but it was obvious that he hadn't slept all night.

Mo Bai knew it very well.

Mr. Zuo's frequent insomnia symptoms started three years and two months ago.

Even though he and Wenner knew the reason, they couldn't say anything, let alone ask.

Wenner had wanted to find an opportunity to give Mr. Zuo a psychological counseling several times, but Zuo Hancheng turned him away every time.