Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

An Hao turned her eyes suddenly, and saw the pale Zuo Hancheng standing in the door wearing a bathrobe, with the expression of being awakened by her from a good dream.

An Hao didn't care about that, he raised the stomach medicine in his hand and handed it to him: Well, I bought the medicine, you go on sleeping, I'm going back to work!

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went straight away.

Zuo Hancheng frowned, and glanced at the medicine that she suddenly stuffed over: How do you know that I am recuperating at home?

Anhao paused, and turned to look at him suddenly: Are you still pretending? You even called Minister Qin yourself, and what did you say to let me come and take care of you!

Zuo Hancheng's brows twitched faintly immediately, thinking that when his stomach trouble broke out yesterday, Mo Bai and Lin Qing asked if they should find someone to come to his house to take care of him, and also asked if they should call An Hao.

He didn't agree at that time, and because he took the doctor's medicine, he had a rare good sleep at home, but when he opened his eyes, he heard An Hao knocking on the door.

He sighed knowingly: I didn't make the call, since you're here, go in and sit down.

Didn't he hit it?

Anhao was puzzled: If you didn't call me, who else could it be? They told our Minister Qin directly that I knew where you lived, and Minister Qin's eyes were ambiguous, as if he thought I had already stayed here for a few nights. Yes, who is so courageous and so unreliable, isn't this the reason to put me and you together?

Zuo Hancheng sighed and smiled: Okay, don't be so arrogant, come in and sit.

I won't go in. Anhao stood outside the door and refused to enter: I was going to the old site of the cultural center for a meeting, but I was sent here temporarily by Minister Qin. This Minister Qin obviously wanted to curry favor with you. If you don't like him If so, can you get him down as soon as possible, and don't let him use me as a gun again.

Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows moved slightly: I will try my best.

He could tell that he was not energetic, and even spoke softly, which sounded like perfunctory, more like weak, Anhao didn't continue to pester him here.

Since it wasn't him who made the call, it must be someone like Mo Bai Linqing. Anyway, based on the relationship between Mo Bai Linqing and Zuo Hancheng, they might have discovered that she had been here before, so they told Minister Qin that.

But Minister Qin also said that Zuo Hancheng made the request on his own initiative, but he didn't say that Zuo Hancheng called in person. In this way, maybe it really wasn't him.

The anger in her heart was extinguished in an instant, but Mo Bai and Lin Qing were too deceitful, and the image of a female elite in the workplace that she had finally erected became in an instant the kind of high-ranking person who climbed onto Zuo Hancheng's bed through the back door woman.

I don't know if the medicine I bought will relieve your stomach trouble. If the pain persists, remember to go to the hospital. Don't hold on. An Hao finished speaking flatly, and stopped looking at the left side. With Han Cheng's face and his eyes, he turned around directly.

You still know how to care about me, you really have grown up, and you are no longer so heartless. Zuo Hancheng said meaningfully, without opening her mouth to keep her, but because of such a sentence, An Hao's footsteps were stiff stop.

She squeezed the bag in her hand hard, turned to look at him suddenly, and saw that Zuo Hancheng had a warm smile in his eyes, but his face was too pale.

People like him have always been difficult to defeat, but now he looks so pale and haggard.

A few days ago, I was able to tease her all right, and said something to make her stay, which made her feel that if she listened to him, she would have strayed into a tiger's den, and she firmly refused to agree.

But now he didn't let her stay. Based on her understanding of Zuo Hancheng, she guessed that he might be really seriously ill, and she didn't intend to let her delay her work time to stay here with him.

I don't know if women are really mean sometimes.

It may be because of her stubborn temper that she can't walk away and retreat. She knows that she is stubborn, but Lip Lip and Huang Amao once said that she is sometimes like a stubborn donkey, which is very difficult to deal with.

But when it comes to Zuo Hancheng, no matter how stubborn she is, she still can't be too thorough.

Now that he actually wanted to stay, this shit might really be considered a crime.

Even forgetting how much Zuo Hancheng cursed Zuo Hancheng all the way when he came by car just now, he just turned around and looked at him again: It's almost noon now, have you eaten yet?

Zuo Hancheng looked at her with eyes as clear as water, and slightly hooked his lips: Eat.

eat your sister!

Obviously there is no fireworks at home, and there is not even a takeaway box at the door. In his current state, standing in front of the door with half of his body leaning against the door, I really think she can't see that he is standing upright now. How reluctant it is to stand here.

Anhao pursed her lips, and suddenly walked forward: Get out of the way, let me in.

Zuo Hancheng stood in front of the door without moving, only raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked sideways at Anhao who suddenly approached.

Even if he is standing by the door now, he is still so much taller than her, just looking down at her as if he was angry with his expression and fair little face: Aren't you in a hurry to go back to work?

I'm going to a meeting today. Now I haven't even entered the meeting room. What work do I have to do? I don't have to go today. Anhao said angrily while pushing all the doors in front of her. Zuo Hancheng didn't move, she She just turned sideways and squeezed in next to him, trying not to touch him.

An Hao didn't notice the various furnishings in his room until he entered the door.

When I came last time, I didn’t dare to look much, so I hurried to the second floor to take a shower. After coming down, I kept staring at Zuo Hancheng’s movements and the document bag he handed over to me. Now I looked around and didn’t care whether he was Still standing in front of the door looking at himself, he walked in quickly, looking for the kitchen.

After finally finding the kitchen, I opened the refrigerator next to it and looked inside, but there was nothing in it.

Did he regard this place as his home, or as a temporary hotel?

Isn't Zuo Hancheng good at cooking? But the kitchen looks brand new, as if it has never cooked a meal, not even the most basic skills of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

She closed the refrigerator, looked around again, walked out of the kitchen and saw that Zuo Hancheng had already returned to the living room, but because her stomach was so painful that she couldn't stand it, she sat on the sofa in the farthest corner, The dark blue bathrobe on his body made his face even more pale and bloodless, but when An Hao walked out, he turned his eyes to her. Although he was suffering from pain, he was obviously in a good mood.

Is the air delicious? Anhao still couldn't help but sarcastically said to him: You have a stomach problem and you still don't eat on time. Do you think it's a cold and you can take some medicine and sleep well?