Zuo Hancheng patted her on the back, and when he got up, he took the trousers beside the bed, An Hao hurriedly turned his head to face him, but he heard his voice behind him saying: "That's Wailsa , is the granddaughter of a Chinese elder whom I respect very much in Los Angeles."

An Hao blinked her eyes when she heard this, but she didn't pay much attention to whether there was any ambiguous relationship between this woman named Wailsa and him.

She was only sure of one thing, that was, that woman was not the Rong Xue that Yi Zeyang said.

Zuo Hancheng casually picked up the water glass on the table and the hangover medicine she bought, swallowed the medicine, took two sips of water, turned around and saw her drooping eyes, not knowing what she was thinking about.

His handsome brows twitched slightly: "She came to China directly after going to the Maldives for vacation alone to help her grandfather investigate domestic industry resources. I just picked her up at the airport that day and sent her to the hotel by the way."

Anhao remembered that day when Wailsa was on top of the reporter to take pictures, she deliberately leaned against Zuo Hancheng, and she was still wearing his coat.

She curled her lips: "I clearly remember that she was wearing your coat."

Zuo Hancheng put down his water glass and smiled lowly, looking back at her: "Flying directly from Maldives to City A, the climate was summer before boarding the plane, but it was already late autumn in City A when we got off the plane, she was wearing a long skirt , I didn’t prepare a coat in the suitcase, and I was shivering from the cold when I got out of the car, do you think I should ignore it? Or should I give her the coat?”

An Hao gave him a blank look: "Anyway, if a man casually lends his coat to another woman, it means that the man is unreliable and has a big heart. Don't whitewash yourself!"

Zuo Hancheng didn't explain, took a sip of the porridge she bought and asked, "Have you eaten outside?"

"Well, when I bought breakfast at McDonald's, I ate a bowl there first." An Hao replied.

After eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, he glanced at the time, it seemed that because today was the weekend, he was not that busy, nor was he in such a hurry to go back to the company.

And it seems that today he is very leisurely and ready to talk to her about life and the truth.

Just when An Hao quietly rubbed her hands that were still sore, Zuo Hancheng watched her movements, his eyes were slightly dark, and he said slowly in a clear voice:

"In Western countries, men's gentlemanly behavior is a highly respected culture. For example, kissing between men and women who have only met once is only a kind of etiquette. For unmarried men and women, things are also very simple care and demeanor."

"Of course, although it's harmless, if my little wife thinks this is inappropriate and will be jealous of it, let them freeze it in the future."

An Hao was slightly startled, raised her head, and hurriedly explained: "I'm just joking, I don't mind!"

Zuo Hancheng turned his head to look at her, his gaze was a little unclear, and An'an couldn't see it very clearly.

The sunlight outside the window shone down from his side, making his silhouette even more handsome.

"It's not common for female cynics to say that when women are joking, more than 70.00% of the jokes are sincere, and they just use jokes to embellish the embarrassment afterward."

He spoke slowly, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his voice: "Even if you, Gu Anhao, are only [-]% sincere, as your husband, I should consider your feelings."

What he said made sense, but she was speechless!

In An Hao's heart at this time, there is this feeling of being speechless, but holding back and not knowing how to explain it.

sincere?

How can it be!

She doesn't love him, so it's impossible for her to warn him not to borrow other women's coats in such a tender way, but...

How come this sounds so comfortable!

Could it be because she made this master comfortable with her hands last night, so he wanted to make her happy because of his outrageous nature?

If that's the case, it's worth it for her sore hands.

When I was immersed in my own consciousness, I suddenly heard Zuo Hancheng's voice coming from the direction of the bathroom door: "Also, Gu Anhao, don't try to call another woman to help me in the future, isn't your husband A beast for any woman, unless you really want me to go around having one-night stands with women every night."

His words instantly disturbed An Hao's heart.

But she couldn't ask.

Obviously, when he first got married, he just helped him out, and the two of them lived in peace during the following days, without crossing the limit. Moreover, Zuo Hancheng clearly regarded her as a child who needed discipline, didn't he? what?

As a result, yesterday, when he knew what kind of calculations he would encounter, he chose to bring her by his side.

Did he really plan to just settle down with her as husband and wife when the gun went off in the end?

In the end, he actually said that he didn't have any messy women outside, and he was so pure and self-loving that he would rather let her help him with her hands than enjoy with the kind of woman she found...

Just as she was thinking, Zuo Hancheng allowed himself to enter the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Anhao thought for a while, then suddenly took out the marriage certificate from her bag that she used as a trump card last night.

After watching for a while, I suddenly realized that the man Zuo Hancheng's level of shrewdness and calculation for all events was really terrifying.

The three heavyweight figures in the business world, Dong Han, Dong Xu, and President Lin, are all over 40 years old, and the combined age of the three people is almost 150 years old. Being tricked by Zuo Hancheng, not only did he get no benefit at all, but he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Thinking about the scene last night, Anhao suddenly narrowed her eyes.

Zuo Hancheng did drink too much, but is he really drunk?Are you really drunk?

……

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and not long after, Zuo Hancheng opened the door wearing a light gray bathrobe, but suddenly saw Gu Anhao standing at the door of the bathroom with a puzzled expression on his face, ready to ask questions.

His lips curved slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Are you drunk last night?" Anhao asked unwillingly.

Zuo Hancheng didn't answer, just walked out of the bathroom with a chuckle, raised the towel in his hand to wipe his short black hair, and walked to the window with his back to her.

The curtains were opened a little, and it was snowing again outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, but the room was as warm as spring.

Anhao read the answer from his silence, regretted her innocence last night, and wanted to kill him with depression.

But Zuo Hancheng said at this time: "Do you think I am a saint? With so many kinds of wine mixed together, no matter how good the capacity for alcohol is, it is impossible not to be drunk. It is just on the verge of being half drunk. If you are really drunk When you get unconscious, how do you control the scene?"

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