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Zuo Hancheng came back late that night, which was rare. Anhao was originally in a good mood because she would be on vacation this afternoon and tomorrow, so she went to buy various ingredients and planned to have hot pot at home together when Zuo Hancheng came back.

Anyway, as long as the hot pot ingredients taste delicious, it will definitely taste better than the food she cooks herself.

As a result, because Zuo Hancheng had an impromptu dinner party at night, An Hao had to eat hot pot alone, sweating and hot tears poured out, and finally cleaned up the mess on the table and rushed into the bathroom to take a bath.

She was humming a song in the bathroom when she suddenly heard the sound of the door outside, so she directly picked up the bathrobe and put it on, covered her head with a towel with better water absorption and walked out.

I saw Zuo Hancheng's face was tired when he entered the door, Anhao looked at him while wiping his hair: "You were not so busy a few days ago, did you pile up all your work today? It's so late all of a sudden?"

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her, although the tiredness in his eyes was still lingering, he smiled, and when he sat on the sofa, he motioned for her to sit there too.

Anhao wiped her hair and walked over to sit beside him: "Aren't you tired? I originally prepared hot pot tonight, but you didn't come back, so I ate it by myself. I was afraid that it wouldn't taste good tomorrow, so I just ate it. Pour out the soup base, if you haven't eaten at night, I'll prepare some for you..."

"No, I've already eaten." Zuo Hancheng suddenly held Anhao's hand with a tight grip, which was a little different from usual strength, which made Anhao pause for a moment, and looked down at the two holding hands. hand, looked up at him again, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Are you jealous that I have a vacation tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm very jealous." Zuo Hancheng took her into his arms: "Don't talk, let me be quiet."

Anhao immediately looked at him inexplicably: "Am I noisy?"

However, seeing him close his eyes and sitting on the sofa holding her in his arms, she only asked a question and didn't speak any more. She just quietly leaned against his arms and let him hold her like this. She simply put her ears on his chest, leaned against his arms, found a comfortable position, rubbed her face against his chest with a smile.

In the end, Zuo Hancheng opened his eyes because of her wet hair, and patted her on the head: "How many shirts do you want to destroy before you give up?"

Anhao raised her eyes: "Is it really tired? I still want you to dry my hair. The last time you did it for me, I was amazed by your skillful technique!"

Zuo Hancheng looked down at the small eyes in her eyes that deliberately wanted to torment him, a light luster appeared in the black eyes, and stroked her wet hair: "Go get the hair dryer."

So tired, but still respond to requests?

It’s not Anhao’s character to be blessed but not to enjoy. Anhao got up and ran to find out the hair dryer, connected it to the power supply, and delivered it to him. She even lay on her side on the sofa with her head resting on his lap. , with her legs bent together under her nightdress, obediently ready to enjoy the treatment of her husband blowing her hair in person.

Zuo Hancheng caught a glimpse of her mermaid-like shape. The long nightdress covered her whole legs, only showing two cute little white feet dangling there.

When his hand was passing through her hair, Anhao closed her eyes and sighed comfortably: "Anyway, you asked me to grow my hair long. It is inconvenient to wash long hair, and it is also difficult to blow it. Trouble, after I wash my hair, I will hand over the task of the hair dryer to you, okay?"

"Okay." Zuo Hancheng's voice was very soft.

Anhao opened her eyes and looked at him, and saw that when he was helping her to dry her hair, there was tenderness in his eyes, as if he was treating a precious treasure with care and patience.

An Hao immediately turned over in his arms, turned her head, her face was facing his abdomen, while enjoying his service, she raised her hand and fiddled with the corner of his shirt: "Rong Xue is going to Shengling Group today. Is it?"

Zuo Hancheng didn't answer, and was still blowing her hair.

I don't know if the sound of the hair dryer was too loud, drowning her voice, or he just didn't intend to answer.

Anhao still continued to ask: "Is she looking for you? Or is she going to represent Tiansheng to discuss cooperation in some entertainment project?"

Zuo Hancheng still didn't answer, his slender fingers shuttled gently through her hair, blowing seriously.

Seeing that he was completely ignoring her words, An Hao immediately rolled her eyes, sat up suddenly, and glared at him with her unfinished hair: "Did you see today's news?"

Zuo Hancheng stopped the hair dryer, put it aside, looked at her calmly, and raised his hand to straighten her messy Mei Chaofeng hair: "It's easy to catch a cold if you go to bed without drying."

Anhao raised her hand to touch her hair, it was indeed a little wet, but the focus is not on her hair now.

She stared at his always indifferent expression: "Rong Xue is a very proud woman with a high style, but she would rather put down her style and keep chasing you like this, wanting to come to your side again. There is a reason for her to persist."

Zuo Hancheng listened to her words quietly, and didn't interrupt right away, but just looked into her jealous little Huoyan eyes, and listened quietly.

"I want to know the reason for her persistence." Anhao has never felt such an inexplicable panic in her heart like today.

When I saw the news, I saw Rong Xue deliberately smiling at her in front of everyone.

An Hao's eyelids twitched continuously for two hours afterwards.

Originally, I planned to take advantage of the atmosphere to ask him a few words while eating hot pot at night, but Zuo Hancheng came back so late today.

But she couldn't help it.

She always felt that it was impossible for Rong Xue to pester someone for no reason.

Even if it is a man who has loved deeply, even if it may be just unwilling.

However, a woman like Rong Xue would use such a forceful and even entangled method to step into the territory step by step, it is absolutely impossible to be that simple.

People don't have love without complaint and without reason, let alone hate without reason.

There is always a reason.

And for this reason, she believed that the person involved, Zuo Hancheng, was fully aware of it.

While An Hao kept staring at him, she saw her reflection in Zuo Hancheng's dark pupils. She was staring at him with a pair of messy hair on top of her eyes, waiting for her It's too late to realize that my state seems to be a bit like jealousy.

Zuo Hancheng had already glanced at the spring light in her bathrobe that was accidentally torn off when she just got up, and immediately stretched out her hand to pull her back easily when she was about to jump off the sofa.