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"People will still say, did Zuo Hancheng's wife come to steal business secrets? Get rid of it, get rid of it!"

"You said why didn't I think about this when I was in school? I might be better in front of those who are afraid of you. If one day I accidentally entered the company of one of your opponents, would I be beaten? Ah ? Zuo Hancheng, will I be beaten? Ah? Will I be beaten? Talk to me! Ah?!"

While speaking, An Hao turned her eyes to Zuo Hancheng, but seeing that he was smiling deeply, she immediately looked at him seriously: "I'm talking about a very serious question, so don't laugh."

Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows: "Who can beat you?"

"My three-legged cat kung fu, although I won't suffer from occasional fights, but if I encounter any strong opponents, like you, I can clearly show that I am an embroidered fist?"

"Really?" Zuo Hancheng's hand was about to embrace her again, and when An Hao sensed his intention and turned to stare at him suddenly, she only felt that her back was about to be strangled by him, and her whole body was shattered. It was as if he was about to be strangled into his body.

"What are you doing..." When she felt Zuo Hancheng's eyes glance at the door of the lounge, she immediately understood his intention, and immediately raised her hands to turn his face away, preventing him from guarding the door. Directions: "Don't close the door!"

"Do you like to let others see?" He chuckled, and at the same time a gentle kiss fell on her ear: "It's been a long time since I tried your embroidered fist, you have the heart to make me wait and wait?"

"Cough... This is still the venue for the celebration banquet, you will never want to..."

"Then I want it after I get home?" Zuo Hancheng directly interrupted her, while grasping the key point, he smiled deeply.

An Hao's face was hot, and he raised his hand and pushed him away: "Who wants it... I mean, you won't be playing a hooligan here. I'm also the director of the design department anyway, and I have to be on stage anytime soon. You Don't mess up my clothes..."

As she spoke, she reached out to push Zuo Hancheng's hand on her waist away, but Zuo Hancheng not only did not let go, but kissed her softly in her ear: "Mrs. Zuo, do you really think your husband is a saint? You The waist injury has dragged on for too long, why don't you go to the hospital tonight and let the doctor have a look?"

"You mean I'm pretending to have a backache? Zuo Hancheng, please be reasonable, you don't know how hard I fell! Am I pretending!" An Hao stared at him in disbelief.

But Zuo Hancheng smiled lowly, put his forehead against her forehead and said with a light smile: "It's the first time in my life that I don't want to be reasonable, and it's now!"

While speaking, before Anhao could react, she suddenly felt her feet flying into the air——

Zuo Hancheng suddenly picked her up like this, and just took a step forward and put her directly on a sandalwood table frame by the small window, and the decorative books on the table frame were scattered in an instant all over the floor.

An Hao's heart jumped violently, and she felt that she was being firmly imprisoned while sitting on the table frame. Originally, she was so much shorter than Zuo Hancheng, but sitting on it unexpectedly Being able to be at the same height as him, and at the same time astonished, Zuo Hancheng's kisses have swept over...

The blood in Anhao's whole body boiled to the extreme in an instant, and finally almost dried up and solidified. Because of his sudden dense kiss, she lost her mind. Can't see inside, even though the door to the lounge has automatically closed.

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Why is the door closed?

An Hao glanced down immediately, and saw a small remote control next to the table frame. Could it be that Zuo Hancheng pressed the switch of the remote control when he carried her up just now, the door of the rest room can be controlled by remote control? of?

There was a sudden pain on the tip of her tongue, An Hao suddenly came back to her senses, Zuo Hancheng nibbled on her tongue as if punishing her for being distracted, An Hao only felt her heart burning when she saw his eyes so close , and because the celebration banquet was being held outside, the rest room made her feel as if she was in a floating feeling, crisp, numb and hot.Sitting on it, with both feet in the air, and the whole person is almost imprisoned by Zuo Hancheng so that he will not fall off the table frame, but this feeling of completely relying on him to support his body makes An Fortunately, the temperature from head to toe has gradually increased by an unknown number of degrees.

Zuo Hancheng was not in a hurry to do anything to her, even though the door was closed, even though no one could see everything inside, he still just kissed her patiently, An Hao's mind was buzzing, full of Everything that happened between her and him, Zuo Hancheng's voice echoed in her ears.

"We will never divorce."

"Never leave you with nothing."

She gradually closed her eyes, allowing herself to feel the greater love and favor than she had imagined. The hands that were stiff on both sides of her body were slowly raised, and wrapped around his neck, little by little. Tried to respond.

The kiss was over, Zuo Hancheng's lips left, but his forehead was still pressed against hers, the breath of the two was entwined, An Hao's originally pink-tender mouth-lips looked a little swollen now, But it is more rosy and sexy than any lipstick, and Zuo Hancheng's eyes are getting deeper and deeper. He never gives her a chance to dodge when he caresses the back of her head, just staring at her clear eyes so close The gradually growing clear light.

"Mrs. Zuo." Zuo Hancheng's voice was deep and hoarse, but it was so sexy that An Hao trembled slightly.

"Huh?" She responded in a low voice, and her voice was also slightly hoarse, which surprised her.

Zuo Hancheng, however, seemed very satisfied with her reaction, stroked her hair lightly with his hand, and finally held her small face, and asked softly: "When do you plan to return my child to me?"

An Hao's eyes darkened. What he meant was that she lost their child back then, so now she needs to make up for another one?

"Waist..." An Hao whispered, "Well...when the waist injury is not healed, it is not suitable for pregnancy or something..."

"How long do you want to use the excuse of a back injury? One month? Two months? One year? Two years?"

An Hao blushed immediately: "Then what if I'm not ready to be a mother yet? You also know that I'm not much worse now than I was back then, and I'm actually quite unreliable..."

"It doesn't matter if you're not ready, I'll be fine when I'm ready." Zuo Hancheng said meaningfully when she raised her eyes in surprise, he chuckled and ran his palm through her hair, stroking the back of her head, He pressed the kiss gently on her lips again.

When An Hao was trembling slightly because of his sudden gentle and patient kiss, he kissed the most sensitive part of her ears again, and said in a low voice while she kept trembling: " How long do you want to delay? Huh?"