Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Back to the president's office, a call came in, Zuo Hancheng went to answer the phone, but after hanging up, he did not intend to leave the office to go busy. Instead, he glanced at it as if he was right. Peace of mind: "Why? Didn't eat enough at noon? Why did you lose your energy?"

Raise your eyes well.

Although I had lunch with Zuo Hancheng and the second elder of the Bai family at noon, even if I was able to converge to the too casual way of eating, I still ate more or less, and she ate the most.

Seeing Zuo Hancheng's attitude that he really planned to feed the pigs, he gave him a white look and said directly: "Have you noticed Madam Bai's eyes?"

Zuo Hancheng calmly took off his suit jacket and placed it on the revolving chair behind the desk. At the same time, he loosened the necktie. His voice sounded casual: "I noticed, I will send someone to investigate Mrs. Bai's situation. "

It seems that she is not the only one who is sensitive, Lin Qing has noticed, and even Zuo Hancheng, who seems to have always been only discussing business with Director Bai, has also noticed.

"But Mrs. Zuo..."

An Hao was still talking about Mrs. Bai. When Zuo Hancheng’s words suddenly sounded in the air, she recovered and saw that Zuo Hancheng had already walked in front of her at some point. She was startled because she was relying so much. Instinctively, he took a step back so as not to fall backwards. As a result, the leg was about to move, and the waist suddenly tightened. Zuo Hancheng's arm had wrapped her in his arms, and at the same time, under her surprised eyes He lowered his eyes and looked at her clear eyes.

"Who told you that I won't feel bad when I secretly give away those good things I treasured casually?" Zuo Hancheng's voice was with a deep smile, and it was obvious that he didn't really want to pursue it. The meaning of, but this sense of oppression hit, making Anhao feel that what she just said in front of the second elder of the Bai family seemed to give Zuo Hancheng some sweetness.

But the words were thrown out, and she couldn't take it back with affection. Although it was for others, the facts were always facts.

"I think you usually don't drink much coffee or tea. Obviously you are most used to drinking white water. Let's not say that a high-ranking president like you has this unexpected habit. Even Director Bai estimates Unexpectedly, he must think this West Lake Longjing is your treasure. If I don't exaggerate it, he might find reasons to say something awkward to make it difficult for you to be a man in the middle."

Anhao pointed to the direction of his desk as he said, "And that bag of tea is placed in the inconspicuous position at the bottom of your desk. Obviously it is something you don’t bother to drink on weekdays, and it’s specially used to entertain politicians. It's just exaggerating a bit, and the main point makes people feel that they are valued."

As a result, as soon as her voice fell, Zuo Hancheng leaned toward her and bowed her head very close to her, so close that she could clearly feel his gentle but familiar breath.

"So Mrs. Zuo's purpose is to help me out?" Zuo Hancheng's eyes were smiling.

Although she did have this idea, she was teased by Zuo Hancheng, and Anhao still had a bit of trouble on her face for a while. She was not the kind of person who could express her feelings especially. This kind of care, even if she no longer worries about the Bai family's affairs, it is inevitable that she still does not want him to be controlled by others because of herself. In her heart, she still wants to help him...

But after being ridiculed like this, she couldn't tell why she came, and she didn't have the coquettish energy of leaning in his arms and kissing and then courting after being drunk, just raised her hand in embarrassment. He tucked the broken hair in his ears behind his ears, but saw Zuo Hancheng's face close at hand with a somewhat good mood.

"What are you laughing at?" An Hao originally thought Zuo Hancheng could be a little moved, but his smile made her feel that he was embarrassing inexplicably.

It may be because the man in front of her has always been too dark-bellied, so she will always be alert to prevent him from setting up a set to drill her.

"I was thinking about the feeling when I was protected by Mrs. Zuo." Zuo Hancheng said meaningfully, and at the same time he hooked her lips again, and the smile fell into her clear eyes, and her voice sounded also It seems to be in a good mood: "It seems that if one day I am no longer the feared group president, if one day I will be so vulnerable that I must be protected behind me, Mrs. Zuo will not leave easily."

Somehow, Anhao was severely poked in his heart because of Zuo Hancheng's words, and he couldn't tell whether it was sore or painful.

Will Zuo Hancheng also have a fragile day?

He is a man who can pull out the needle even if he is seriously injured and rush to the door of her ward and knock it over...

He smiles calmly no matter what kind of storm, and can turn things around in an instant, will he have a fragile day when she needs to be protected behind him?

"Then I might..." After a long period of time, Anhe replied softly: "I need to make myself stronger in advance. The Mrs. Zuo in front of you may not have enough ability.

Zuo Hancheng smiled, raised his hand and stroked her hair, while the lingering kiss fell on her lips, but it was not deep, nor was it as hot and entangled as when he was in the rest room just now. Little kisses fell on her lips softly and tightly.

Then, Anhao heard him say on his lips: "Promise me, never leave."

Anhao opened her misty eyes and looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly remembered the three years she had left.

In those three years, Zuo Hancheng never gave her a phone call, never got an email, never got a text message, and had no contact information. She even thought he had changed his number, thinking that she would never see him again. I thought it was so fiercely divided into two parallel worlds, I can no longer feel the breath of his approach, and can no longer find his existence...

Suddenly, she took the initiative to lift her hand around his shoulder and actively kiss back. When Zuo Hancheng's eyes were dark and she was about to hold her small face with her palm and kiss, Anhao whispered: "Then you too You must promise me that I will never find you."

Zuo Hancheng’s deep black eyes were right in front of her, but during those three years, she often dreamed back at midnight and felt that she could not approach him anymore. The feeling that she could not even touch the air around him was only her own. clear.

What responded to her was Zuo Hancheng's sudden and ferocious kiss. Anhao only felt that his back was hit by his desk directly. Just as he was about to cry, Zuo Hancheng's hand was already on her in time. The waist prevents her fragile waist from being hurt again.

Just when Anhao thought that he might have to be carried into the rest room like this, a rush of mobile phone ringing interrupted the lingering moment——