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An Hao glanced back in the direction of the bathroom, and said meaningfully: "Yes, I'm busy."

He was busy taking a bath in the bathtub, so he left it to her to call back the company.

Zuo Hancheng really didn't treat her as an outsider.

Aren't men nowadays generally very defensive, especially rich men, who are especially afraid that the women around them will secretly transfer their property and empty it out secretly.

"If I'm busy, I'll call him back later."

"If there is something urgent, I can convey it for you." An Hao said.

"It's not a matter of urgency, but it's just some matters related to the company's property rights. The things that need to be signed by Mr. Zuo happened to be in my hands just now. I think Mr. Zuo hasn't rested yet, so I want to make a call to ask if he has any Take a look at the time, it should be very late on your side now, don't worry, we will talk about it tomorrow."

An Hao listened, but suddenly frowned.

Company property rights issues?

"What property rights issue? Isn't Shengling Group solely under the name of Zuo Hancheng, and has nothing to do with Zuo's family? Then what property rights issue are you talking about?" Anhao was puzzled.

Mo Bai on the other side of the phone dared to talk nonsense, Mr. Zuo hadn't told Anhao about this matter, so he definitely didn't dare to say it, so he just said casually: "It's not the kind of property rights dispute you imagined, but it's just Mr. Zuo has to take a closer look at some property rights matters, and there is indeed no relationship between Zuo's company and Shengling Group, Madam Zuo, please rest assured."

This time Mo Bai used Mrs. Zuo's address. Anhao didn't know the meaning of it very well, but after Mo Bai casually chatted with her about the company's recent situation, he hung up because a secretary was looking for him to read the materials. Telephone.

Anhao lay on the bed and looked at the darkened phone screen.

Although she didn't understand what would happen to the Shengling Group's property rights, even though Mo Bai's words were perfect, she still felt that this kid seemed to be hiding something from her.

She doesn't want Shengling Group to change in the country. She has been looking forward to it being the last root of her and Zuo Hancheng. After she goes back, she absolutely doesn't want to leave City A again. Zuo's Group or black-hands- L.A. Lord, it doesn't matter what this and that.

She just wants to go back to City A to be a simple Mrs. Zuo.

Only now did she suddenly feel that although those intrigues in the shopping mall did not show blood, as long as their brains were not short-circuited, they would basically not be killed by others.

But in the United States, she always feels scared every step of the way.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of the bathroom door being opened suddenly came from behind him.

An Hao came back to her senses suddenly, and almost forgot what she had to do before. She quickly put down her phone, sat up on the bed, and looked in the direction of the bathroom, only to see that Zuo Hancheng was already wearing a bathrobe When he came out, the wounds on his body were covered by the bathrobe, except for his neck and face, which were not injured at all, the rest were tightly wrapped so that she could not see it at all.

This man, who was playing tricks on her all the time, wouldn't let her see any wounds he wanted to see.

If I had known that when I was forcibly thrown down by him in the villa last night, I should have reached out and turned on the bedside lamp to take a look in advance.

An Hao simply got up and walked towards him, and when Zuo Hancheng had just stepped out of the bathroom door, he rushed in front of him with a dissatisfied and domineering expression, reaching out to untie the front strap of his bathrobe.

Seeing the woman's sudden rush, Zuo Hancheng twitched his eyebrows, and looked down at her hand.

"So impatient?"

There was a teasing smile in the man's voice, so Anhao didn't bother to talk to him.

She now knows why Zuo Hancheng was so determined to see her injuries.

In fact, it is a kind of concern for the loved one, wanting to know the degree of physical recovery of the other party, otherwise there will always be all kinds of worries in my heart.

She almost has that kind of thinking now, she can only learn how Zuo Hancheng used to domineeringly untie his bathrobe to her before, until just after untiing his bathrobe, the first thing she saw was him The chest that was injured before had recovered a lot, and only a little trace of the injury could still be seen, but this was actually only the lightest part of his injury, after all, it was only the skin that was lightly injured by the explosion.

As for the wound on his abdomen, the wound that was scratched by the bullet was so serious that it almost looked like the skin was turned out, but what is left now is a red scar that has scabbed and grown new flesh. I don’t know how long it will take for the scar to disappear. Going down, but just looking at the long red mark, An Hao's heart skipped a beat.

At that time, Zuo Hancheng avoided the gunshot wound towards the abdomen, which was equivalent to escaping a catastrophe of life. Otherwise, if the bullet directly penetrated the position of the abdomen, she would really have to die now. Widowed!

At that time in the valley, she was terrified, but now the more she looks at it, the more angry she is, and her hand strength has also strengthened a lot, she doesn't care that Zuo Hancheng has raised his hand to push her aside now The action of going was to take off the bathrobe on his body, to see the gunshot wound on his shoulder.

However, just as Anhao lifted his bathrobe upwards, Zuo Hancheng, who had only gently pushed her twice but failed to push her away, suddenly bowed his head and kissed her eyes directly, forcing Anhao to be passive. He closed his eyes and at the same time covered the wound on his shoulder again.

"Hmm..." An Hao saw his purpose, immediately raised his hand in dissatisfaction and pushed his face away, and was going to look at the injury on his shoulder in a blink of an eye.

Zuo Hancheng, on the other hand, smiled deeply. When Anhao raised his hand to pull his bathrobe again, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips. The voice clearly conveyed to her.

"If I knew you were in such a hurry, I should have come back earlier. I have been talking with Mr. An all night. It seems that we left Mrs. Zuo empty and lonely." He said without explaining or dissatisfied to her. Opportunity, he hugged An Hao's waist tightly and imprisoned her in his arms, and while An Hao struggled, he ambiguously bit her lips.

"Uh... Zuo Han... Uh... Cheng..." An Hao turned her head vigorously: "I want to see the injury on your shoulder..."

Before she finished speaking, she was captured again with her lips and tongue. Zuo Hancheng used a deeper and more forceful entanglement method to make her unable to speak anymore. Anhao struggled and raised her hand to hit him. But he put his hand on his shoulder and didn't know how his wound was recovering, so he didn't dare to use it too hard for a while, so he could only be so passive and directly thrown on the big bed by him.

Until Zuo Hancheng covered her body and looked down at her, Anhao glared at him angrily: "This is Anjia! Don't..."

The voice that came out was directly sealed by his kiss, Anhao angrily struggled under him twice, because of her actions, the bathrobe on his shoulder finally fell off, she turned her eyes suddenly to look at the injury on his shoulder, directly The whole person seemed to be listless and no longer moved around——