Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

These new communities built by city A in recent years for people with a higher level of consumption are basically duplex and over-floor buildings. They are very beautiful, but they can stand outside the door. On the one hand, there is something about Huating Private Garden. A guilty conscience, on the one hand, really doesn't think she has to go in.

She stood outside the door for a while, and when Zuo Hancheng came out, there was an extra towel in her hand. Seeing An Haozhu still there, her black eyes faintly passed over her: "Stand in a daze and put your clothes on. Dried? Come in."

The tone of command.

An Haoyunzi calmly looked at him: "I can go home by myself, what are you doing with me in your house?"

He said "my house" and she said "your house". The relationship is clear and clear. Anhao took the opportunity to reach out and take the towel in his hand: "I took the towel. Wipe it clean and wait for a while. I'll take a taxi back."

Zuo Hancheng stood in front of the door. After she took the towel, she put one hand in one of her trouser pockets, and watched her wiping her hair with a calm expression. His voice was low and clear: "Go in and take a bath to avoid cold. You are so unfamiliar because I am afraid that I will eat you?"

Anhao raised his eyes while wiping his hair and rolled his eyes: "Dangtang Zuo Hancheng should not be so inhuman."

Although Zuo Hancheng was really a gangster before, she was indeed unable to resist.

"Do you know if you can't go in yet?" Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows moved slightly: "Go to the bath and bring you back so you can clean up your embarrassment first, and talk about the company's reconstruction project by the way."

Seeing that he was going to talk about business, Anhao hesitated for a moment and put down the towel: "I have just started work on the political side, and Mo Bai has also introduced me to other design work. These months should be There is no time to study Shengling Group’s reconstruction design plan, and the last time you said about it, it was in City T. At that time, I really thought you were just helping me out. I didn’t think so much."

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her indifferently, turned around and walked directly in, at the same time he said: "Don't think about your previous relationship, just stand from the perspective of the nature of your current job. You must be clear about one thing, and this matter. I emphasized last time that my time and patience are definitely not as much as you thought."

After listening to her, what he meant was to talk to her about business today, that is, to talk about things and warn her not to think randomly.

And don't stand affectionately at the door and never enter.

An Hao squeezed the towel in his hand, then took another look at the pouring rain outside the window, then turned and walked directly into the door, without looking at the decoration style of Zuo Hancheng's suite, nor did he look at other rooms and houses. Seeing Zuo Hancheng's request for her to take a bath, she wanted to say that she didn't wash it anymore, so she stood here and talked about it.

It can be seen that Zuo Hancheng's eyes are really only talking about work, if he is a stranger in charge of a certain company, she certainly can't be so rude to talk to others in this way.

Although I felt embarrassed, he nodded and looked around: "Is there a bathroom on the second floor?"

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her and smiled unpredictably: "You really have a soft spot for the second floor."

The corners of his mouth twitched: "I just think the bathroom on the second floor is generally small, so I just take a shower and it's easy to clean up afterwards."

"There are on the second floor, go find it yourself."

Seeing that Zuo Hancheng's attitude was not lukewarm, he had a memory in the Imperial Pavilion before Anhao, and did not touch the other bottom line, so he put on the slippers he brought for himself, and ran to the second floor. go with.

The space on the second floor is larger than she had imagined. Upon closer inspection, Zuo Hancheng’s study seems to be on the second floor, but the study and the family work room are placed together, which looks very spacious, but it seems that he has some I haven't come back, and some of the information on the table inside is scattered around. It can be seen that when he rarely comes back for one night, he also works at home overnight.

Thinking of his insomnia again.

After a pause in his footsteps, he recovered his senses, and continued to walk forward to find the bathroom in front. After entering, he locked the door directly inside, changed his wet and sticky clothes, and opened the shower to warm it. He took a good shower with the water, washed away the cold from the rain, took a bath towel and wrapped his body...

Then, an important question came.

She has no new clothes to change.

This is really... the most **** experience in life!

Looking down at the wet clothes on the ground, and then heard nothing outside, Zuo Hancheng obviously did not come up.

Anhao quietly opened the bathroom door, looked around, and finally found that the innermost room on the second floor seemed to be a cloakroom. After hurriedly walking in and opening the wardrobe inside, what he saw were rows of Zuo Hancheng usually at work. All kinds of suits, trousers, shirts and ties to wear.

He really used this so-called home as a workplace.

The cloakroom on the second floor didn't even have any other types of clothes.

Anhao slapped on those clothes twice, and finally took out a white shirt, but when he held it in her hand, he paused. Thinking of Zuo Hancheng once said that she can often wear his clothes at home. White shirt……

I remembered the scene that happened when she deliberately tied him to the bed. She glanced at the white shirt in front of her again, and shuddered from the bottom of her heart abruptly. Somehow, she just vaguely felt that that year. It is estimated that Zuo Hancheng is still worried about the matter up to now. After all, all four ties were destroyed in an instant...Only those four ties were equivalent to the loss of nearly a million...

Put the white shirt back in the cabinet, take out another dark blue shirt that looks longer, put it on, go back to the bathroom, pick up the thin belt on your professional suit from the floor and tie it, and stand in front of the mirror. After a glance, this shirt was a bit big. After she put it on, it almost covered her knees, and then tied it with a belt like this. It looked like a loose skirt, and it looked very nice.

The dark blue shirt showed that her already white skin became more and more translucent, because she had just taken a hot bath, and now her face was still white with redness, Anhao picked up a lot of tendons to wash her just now. After a while, the still wet hair was temporarily braided into a loose braid and hung diagonally on her shoulders. At the same time, she heard the phone ringing in her bag. She turned around and picked up the bag, and walked downstairs while answering the phone.

"Hey?"

"Sister Anhao, have you arrived home? The rain was too heavy just now. I wanted to drive back to pick you up, but I found that you are no longer there." It was the call from Zi Ran.

Ann laughed: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Zi Ran heard on the phone that there seemed to be no rain on Anhao's side, and it was very quiet. It was estimated that he had already arrived home, so he was relieved to chat with her a few more casually about the office and then hung up the phone.

Anhao put the phone in his bag, went down the stairs, and saw Zuo Hancheng put a document bag on the coffee table.