In the end, Zuo Hancheng simply walked in.

The moment he opened the door, the pungent smell made him feel very difficult to enter the house for the first time in his life.

And the instigator, Gu Anhao, was lying in front of the window with no less than four layers of masks on his face, trying to stretch his neck to breathe in fresh air, as if he was about to suffocate.

The smell in the room was strong and smoky, and Zuo Hancheng immediately had a headache after being smoky.

"Cough...you're back?"

When An Hao heard the door knock, she turned her head and saw Zuo Hancheng standing at the door with an ugly face, obviously it was the smell in the room that discouraged him from coming in.

She turned around quickly, wearing a four-layer mask on her face and still felt uncomfortable: "What's inside, if you think the smell is too bad, let's change the place tonight, we probably can't stay here today .”

"What are you doing?" Zuo Hancheng looked around and noticed the smell coming from the kitchen.

"I'm cooking durian!" An Hao blinked innocently.

"Cooking durian?" Zuo Hancheng's face turned extremely dark in an instant: "Gu Anhao, did your brain freeze after taking tuition recently? What's wrong with you?"

"..." The corner of Anhao's mouth twitched: "I didn't expect the taste to be so...exaggerated, okay..."

Zuo Hancheng walked in with a dark face, resisting the smell and walked into the kitchen. When he saw the contents of the pot, he stepped forward and turned off the stove. At the same time, he took out the durians in the pot and threw them into the garbage bag. Turn around and leave.

Anhao didn't stop him, because she was so smoked that she didn't know if this method was really useful.

It seems that those answers on the Internet that you know, know, etc. can't be trusted casually...

She held her nose and walked out, only to find that many neighbors who were already standing outside were looking in this direction.

Zuo Hancheng's expression turned ugly to a certain extent, he went outside with the bag and threw it into the trash can.

Anhao walked outside the door and nodded to the neighbors: "Excuse me, I was cooking durian just now, the smell may have misunderstood something... Don't think too much... I was just cooking durian... "

A group of neighbors looked at her speechlessly. When they saw the durian in the bag in Zuo Hancheng's hand just now, they thought that no one would go so far as to cook that thing, but it turned out to be true!

Due to the presence of Zuo Hancheng, the group of people didn't dare to complain anymore, they just chatted a few words and then dispersed.

But those neighbors drove out as soon as they got home. Obviously, Liujing Garden cannot be lived tonight, and the smell will evaporate at least tomorrow morning.

An Hao didn't have the courage to go back into the house for a while, she just stood at the door and looked at Zuo Hancheng's ugly face, and said awkwardly: "I found it on the Internet, they said that boiling durian can effectively remove formaldehyde ...I just tried it...I didn't expect...it would taste like this..."

Even if someone said that she was cooking shit just now, An Hao would probably agree to it.

But it's not what she wants to be so embarrassing in front of Zuo Hancheng!

Zuo Hancheng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows: "Gu Anhao, you are not a child. To get rid of formaldehyde, you can directly find a professional cleaning company. Do you need me to tell you this kind of common sense?"

"I've already contacted that kind of company, but I'm in a hurry. I want to try to find some folk remedies to get rid of it faster, so that I can live in it earlier..."

Anhao lowered her head, with the expression of a baby knowing she was wrong.

Zuo Hancheng's Fushi apartment is definitely one of the best prices in City A, and the decoration on the first floor is simple but absolutely exquisite. This originally belonged to him as a simple and quiet private place for rest. The space was tossed by her for half a month, and the second floor was redecorated, and now almost the whole neighborhood is full of that smell...

An Hao couldn't find the words to explain for herself and calm Zuo Hancheng's anger, so she could only stir her hands together: "I will never check those things online again, they are all lies."

Zuo Hancheng frowned, seeing her aggrieved and arrogant appearance, after all, he didn't say anything to her again: "Go and clean up, let the cleaning company come to deal with it in the next few days, and wait until the smell and formaldehyde are gone. Come back clean."

"Oh." Anhao nodded obediently, turned around and was about to go back to pick up something, thought for a while, then turned around and said: "Actually, I didn't bring anything back, because I was so excited after the house decoration, I plan to take a day off today, So I didn't bring my books and bags back, this house...I don't want to go in now...so I don't take anything..."

Zuo Hancheng pursed his lips, turned around and got into the car directly.

Anhao also hurriedly got into the car, took off his mask at the same time, turned his eyes and smiled at him: "I'm sorry, a good house made me like this..."

"I should be thankful you didn't burn the kitchen down."

After Zuo Hancheng said a word, he turned the car in front and drove out of Liujing Garden.

An Hao stuck out her tongue: "That's not enough, I can at least cook noodles, make fried rice with eggs or something, so that I can't even understand the gas stove, but when I was 12 years old Actually did it..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched her nose in embarrassment, feeling that today was really embarrassing to death.

Hearing her mention of her childhood, Zuo Hancheng's eyes softened a lot, and he didn't say much after all. After the car drove out of Liujing Garden, it drove towards the nearby hotel.

Unexpectedly, the house had just been renovated, but in the end it was reduced to the point of staying in a hotel.

After Zuo Hancheng opened the room, the two of them were in the elevator, and Anhao said with infinite sorrow: "Didn't it mean that rich people are generally cunning and have a lot of real estate? A big president like you can't just have Liujing Is it a house like Yuanyuan?"

"There are indeed many residences in the United States. After returning to China, I have been committed to stabilizing the company's development in Asia for the past five years, so I usually live in the company, or occasionally go back to Liujing Garden. Do you think I have time to come out and choose for myself? house?"

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her indifferently: "Are you ashamed to complain?"

An Hao's eyelids twitched: "I'm not complaining, I mean, according to the plot of the president's novel I've read, you should take me to a garden villa now, and then there are a bunch of housekeepers and servants standing in the villa , nodded and bowed to you and called you young master, and then you introduced to them that I will be the young mistress of this family in the future, and let me live there in the future..."

An Hao snorted while talking: "Who knew that he came to the hotel!"

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her: "Do you think you were born in a fairy tale?"

"President, shouldn't the president be the one who lives in the story, the kind who can casually buy a multi-billion airplane as a toy for his wife." An Hao continued to complain.

She's actually not dissatisfied with the fact that she's going to stay in the hotel, she's just dissatisfied that Zuo Hancheng only has one room!

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