An Hao didn't speak at first, and finally signed the document in front of her with a pen. The last stroke was a little ruthless, as if she was suppressing her emotions.

After finishing writing, she raised her eyes, the blush in her eyes had disappeared, she looked at Mo Bai with a smile: "Mo Bai, thank you."

Mo Bai chuckled: "The reason why I told you is because I believe that you know how to digest all this. It is fair to you not to hide it from you, but the pain has passed. If you feel uncomfortable and distressed, just After Mr. Zuo comes back from the hospital, take good care of Mr. Zuo, the vice president and I at the company can still hold on, we are all waiting for Mr. Zuo to return just like you."

An Hao nodded, and her smile deepened: "I don't think I'm suitable for a job like a company executive. The pressure is too great, and I don't know how Zuo Hancheng is usually so calm and breezy."

"A person in a high position is destined to have the burden of being in a high position. As the president of Zuo, the responsibilities and burdens on his shoulders have never been small. However, when talking about these things with Mr. Zuo that day, Mr. Zuo also said that he did not expect you You will have the courage to come to the company to face those old slickers here, and say that you are brave."

"Why don't you praise me in front of me?" An Hao held her chin in one hand and turned her pen in the other, and said, "It's a lot of fun to fight with people. Those old tricksters don't dare to do anything to me anyway. I think I already want to occupy the position of Chief Security Officer, and I don’t want to come down.”

Mo Bai smiled: "I think Mr. Zuo should be happy to let you keep him."

*****

A month later-

"Zuo Hancheng."

"Left Cold City~"

"Zuo Hancheng!"

"Zuo Hancheng..."

It has been two or three days since Zuo Hancheng came back from the hospital, Anhao still likes to just stand in front of the bedroom door, leaning against the door, staring at his face and calling his name non-stop.

Zuo Hancheng has also gotten used to her calling mode like summoning souls, and glanced at her: "What's wrong?"

"What should I do? I still seem to be living in a dream..." An Hao floated to the bedside again like a wandering spirit, stretched out her hand and poked his face, then sat on the edge of the bed and just stared at him. He looked: "Zuo Hancheng, Zuo Hancheng, Zuo Hancheng..."

Zuo Hancheng sighed, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows: "How long will it take you to digest the news that I'm still alive? Do you want me to disappear for a few more months to let you get over it?"

"Don't!" An Hao quickly reached out to grab his hand, and stuffed her little hand into his palm. When he held it backwards, she smiled and said, "I just want to call your name. I feel that every time I say Once you name your name, I feel that my sense of happiness has returned."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and at the same time brought his hand to her cheek, rubbing her small face on the back of his warm hand: "It's great, your hands are not so cold anymore, they all said Your recovery is doing well, it appears to be true."

Zuo Hancheng let her rub his hands like a kitten, and looked at her coquettish appearance sitting by the bed with a light smile: "I just took the medicine and need to rest for two hours. I guarantee that I can carry you from here to Shengling Group, and then back from the company, and there will be no problem walking back and forth ten times."

"Forget it. I have such a big belly. I accidentally gained ten pounds recently. I'm afraid that your body that has just recovered will be overworked again." An Hao pressed her face tightly to his hand On the bed, feeling his temperature: "I swear, within two months, I will make you fat back too."

Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows: "I'm very thin now?"

"It's true that I'm thinner than before. It should be because the food in the hospital is too bad. From today on, the company has given me a formal holiday. I don't have to go to the company anymore. So I will be responsible for everything before you give birth. I promise to let you Get back fat!"

While talking, An Hao suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Zuo Hancheng's face, as if he was licking oil, Zuo Hancheng's handsome brows moved slightly.

"And this complexion, I have to stew some things that invigorate Qi and blood for you to replenish."

As she spoke, she continued to reach out and poke his face twice: "Did you have plastic surgery, Zuo Hancheng?"

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her: "What plastic surgery?"

"Why do you feel that you, a seriously injured patient, look better than before? Did you also hurt your face when the explosion happened, and the doctor helped you with plastic surgery?"

Zuo Hancheng sighed, raised his hand and pressed on her head, and pushed her cheap head to the side: "Your husband is lucky, there is no injury on his face."

"But why do I think you've become handsome again?" Anhao continued to approach him meanly, her little head leaning in front of his eyes, making it clear that she wanted to take the opportunity to eat his tofu.

Zuo Hancheng sighed lowly, glanced at her stomach, in the end he still temporarily gave up the desire to prove his physical strength and certain convenient abilities in front of her, everything was normal, and just kissed the tip of her nose when An Hao came over : "The due date is a few weeks away, so don't tire yourself too much. I'm just temporarily in poor health and need to recuperate, so I won't be able to take care of myself."

"That's right, just now you secretly went to the study behind my back to review the documents I signed." An Hao raised her eyebrows while talking: "What? Mo Bai said that I have been working in the company for the past few months. You still don't believe it, do you?"

Zuo Hancheng looked at her, chuckled, and raised his arms to hug her.

Anhao didn't expect him to hug her suddenly. After all, since he came back, he was hospitalized and quarantined. Up to now, the two of them haven't even had excessive physical contact. In the end, she staggered and fell into his arms. Here, let Zuo Hancheng just hug her like this, feel his kiss fall on her hairline, on her forehead, and finally on the corner of her eyes, with a warm and mellow voice sighing in her ear .

"Your adaptability is much better than I imagined. If you want, you can just take the seat of the multinational president of Shengling Group. From now on, I will wait at home every day for my wife to give me money, and I will have a soft meal."

"What? Did Mo Bai tell you what I told him again?" An Hao twisted in his arms, but Zuo Hancheng hugged him tightly, and she didn't really try to break free. He simply leaned against his arms softly and murmured in a low voice: "Even if you plan to throw Shengling Group to me like a toy, I still have to be responsible for the jobs of so many employees of Shengling Group. Don't take on this kind of porcelain work, if I play it to the point of bankruptcy, hundreds of thousands of employees will lose their jobs~"

Zuo Hancheng's hand lightly patted her on the shoulder: "I am more and more mindful of a business leader, and I know how to be responsible for the employees' jobs to the end."

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