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Chapter 666 Quickly Take Care of Your Mr. Zuo (2)

"You deserve it." Anhao complained, and put her hands on his shoulders directly, as if letting the left big boss directly carry her out of bed.

"It deserves it." Zuo Hancheng helped her down without hesitation, hugged her and said lightly, "Who told me to find a daughter-in-law who can both eat and work."

Anhao's mouth twitched when she heard this: "I didn't do it OK? I just thought that exercising more, as long as the movement is not too much, will help the back injury. Who knows that I can't exercise too much, and at that time Those uncles and aunts chatted with me so excitedly that I didn't pay attention to the time..."

"What did I say you don't remember?"

Anhao didn't say a word anymore, and just let him take her out of the hospital.

She remembered, but always felt that exercising would definitely be beneficial, and she just wanted to end this semi-disabled life early.

It's useless to talk too much, the consequences are in front of her eyes, she has no power to refute.

After finally getting home, Anhao fell on the bed and stopped moving. After Zuo Hancheng applied the medicine that the old doctor told her to apply, Anhao lay on the sofa and looked at Zuo Hancheng who was walking by in front of her. Half sleepy and half awake, he squinted his eyes and asked, "How's your sleep quality these days?"

"It's okay." Zuo Hancheng finished her work, turned around and poured a glass of water, walked to her side slowly drinking the water in the glass, and at the same time looked down at her: "Obviously as long as you As far as I can see, my sleep quality is pretty good."

Anhao rolled her eyes directly towards the ground.

His sleep quality is much better, but when she lives here, she suffers from all kinds of insomnia and can't sleep well everywhere. In addition, when she turns over at night, her back hurts. This feeling is really indescribable.

"Why do you suffer from insomnia?" An Hao asked after thinking about it.

Although she felt that this question would embarrass herself, she still wanted to know why Zuo Hancheng suffered from insomnia for more than three years. Was it really because of her?

Zuo Hancheng put down the water glass and glanced at her: "There is no need to explain this pathological factor."

Also pathological factors, say it is a heart disease.

Anhao curled her lips: "Lin Qing said that the sleeping pills you have taken for the past few years have no effect, but you still take them often. Sleeping pills are too harmful to your health. You should stop taking them no matter whether your sleep quality is good or not. It's really not good. If you drink a cup of hot milk at night, and put some traditional Chinese medicine that can help soothe the nerves, this can not only restore the body but also help sleep, it is much better than sleeping pills."

While talking, Anhao continued to lie on the sofa, put her chin on her folded arms, and said in a sleepy and half-awake way with her eyes squinted: "Also, you are usually so busy, so you should remember to eat on time. I have a stomach problem..."

About the stomach trouble, she actually wanted to tell him three years ago before getting on the plane. Although she wasn't sure if he would take her exhortation to heart, she really wanted to talk to him at that time.

However, Zuo Hancheng never appeared in front of her at that time. From the time he agreed to the divorce to the time when she returned home after graduation, for three years and two months, he never really appeared in front of her.

It may be too late to say these words now, but An Hao still wants to say: "I have a roommate in the United States, who is Chinese, and I heard that her family practices Chinese medicine. Here are some folk remedies for your stomach problems..."

Zuo Hancheng just stood by the sofa and looked at An Hao who had been lying there without looking at him, but kept nagging An Hao.

His eyes were calm, and there was a slight curvature on his lips: "Stomach disease only needs to control the diet and pay attention to the usual eating patterns, and it will never affect the body. This can only be regarded as an occupational disease when I stayed up late and worked overtime and worked irregularly for a long time in the United States. It's not serious."

"It's really not serious, but a stomachache can kill you. When I was an intern at the Bode Company in the United States, I often worked overtime for half a month and ate a bucket of instant noodles every day. After that, I also had a stomachache for several days. I know This feeling." Anhao said while resting her head on her arm, squinting her eyes comfortably and looking at Zuo Hancheng who was standing by the sofa: "But speaking of it, if you don't have the old problem of stomach trouble Being here makes you look like a mortal who will get sick and hurt, otherwise I would have thought that you, Zuo Hancheng, were about to turn into a god..."

Anhao probably lost face in the hospital just now, and now her mouth is as sweet as honey.

Zuo Hancheng casually helped her pick up the medicine pack that had been applied for 15 minutes, but An Hao was about to fall asleep again when he was waiting for him to come back.

When Zuo Hancheng threw out the used medicine bag and put the hot towel on her waist, he looked down at Anhao who was squinting and sleepy, his eyes were low, and his voice was clear and slow: "Instead of saying that you don't want me to take sleeping pills and telling me to eat on time, why don't you just obediently move everything to me, it's more effective than any sleeping pills."

Anhao hadn't completely fallen asleep yet, because of Zuo Hancheng's words, she slightly opened her eyes and glanced at him, and simply turned over and lay on the sofa looking at him like this: "The divorce agreement is really invalid?"

Zuo Hancheng put his hands on her waist to help her fix the towel, he didn't answer her directly, but just gave her a casual look, and said: "You are always Mrs. Zuo after all."

The implication is that it is indeed invalid... After repeated confirmation, it is the same answer again and again.

Anhao directly grabbed the pillow to cover her face with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to her waist to push his hand indiscriminately. She needed to calm down for a while, but Zuo Hancheng's hand was pushed away by her, and he didn't force her to help her anymore. Pressing it down, An Hao turned around and buried her face in the sofa, refusing to move any more.

"Want to sleep on the sofa tonight?" Zuo Hancheng glanced at her when he got up: "Of course I don't mind if you sleep in my bedroom, as long as your waist can bear it. discount."

An Hao suddenly threw the pillow at him, endured the pain in her waist and sat up, the blush on her face could not be more obvious: "I smell like medicine all over my body, it smells so bad, I'm going to take a shower and sleep, good night! "

After saying that, she stood up with her hands on her waist and went upstairs with twists and turns. Zuo Hancheng looked at her fleeing back, sighed, and threw the pillow in his hand back into the sofa.

An Hao went back to the bedroom, stared at the bed in the bedroom, and then thought of Zuo Hancheng's expression of swearing that he would win sooner or later, he felt like a little sheep that was surrounded by him, sooner or later. is the same result.

Thinking back to the last intimate scene between her and him more than three years ago, it seemed that she tied him to the bed at that time.

Zuo Hancheng just waited for this desire-seeking-dissatisfaction for three years. It is really hard to imagine that one day when he is completely pushed down by him as he wished, he will not be able to get out of bed for several days and nights.

Thinking about it, Anhao couldn't help but shudder.

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