Chapter 20： : Why sleep in a bed

She hurriedly got into the bathroom, closed the bathroom door forcefully, and locked it again.

After the lockup, I thought that this was his house. What if he got the key to open the door again if he was so beastly, so he tossed around in the bathroom for a long time, picked up a movable hook on the wall and hung it on the lock inside. After confirming that Zuo Hancheng would definitely not be able to enter this time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When taking a bath, it was quiet outside, and Zuo Hancheng didn't seem to come over to break in.

Anhao glanced out from time to time, and he didn't see him walking towards the bathroom in the shadow of the lights outside, and his still a little suspended heart finally let go.

After taking a shower, he dried his hair and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing that there was no Zuo Hancheng in the living room, he quietly ran back to the bedroom without a trace.

After entering the door, he quickly locked the bedroom door again, and put the small hook from the bathroom on the hook. When you're done, he clapped his hands and turned around to go to bed.

The moment he turned around, he barely screamed, and hurriedly covered his mouth, looking at Zuo Hancheng who was lying on the bed in the bedroom with shock.

He was not in the living room just now, so shouldn't he be in the study?

When did you enter the bedroom?

She looked back at the door that she had bothered to lock, and then looked up at Zuo Hancheng again.

He hasn't slept yet. He has changed into hiding his blue pajamas and leaned against the head of the bed, holding the sketch of the second-floor room she drew earlier.

Anhao turned around and opened the door when he didn't look at him, and went straight out. As soon as his hand touched the door lock, he suddenly heard Zuo Hancheng's voice.

"Come and sleep."

An Haochu didn't dare to act at the door for a long time. It was really a dilemma. Some tangled watching the handsome man occupy half of the big bed like that, but she had no reason to drive him away. After all, this was his home.

But she shouldn't let her sleep on the same bed with him. Then she ran to take a bath just now, didn't she diligently wash herself into the big bad wolf's mouth?

Perceiving that girl was petrified and leaning against the door, Zuo Hancheng gave her a cold look: "You have molested all the male classmates in the school. You still miss me?"

A good eyelid twitched: "The little fresh meats in the school are all young, and it won't be so good after molesting them. Anyway, they have a strong tolerance in their hearts. But for a man who is nearly 30 years old... I mean you, an elderly person, I really don’t want to take advantage of others."

Zuo Hancheng didn't mean to be hit by her at all, and said indifferently without raising his eyelids: "It's okay, I don't mind you taking advantage of others."

Anhao rolled his eyes hard: "I'll go to the study to sleep!"

"There is no bed in the study."

"Liar, how did you sleep these past two days?" Anhao didn't believe it.

"At the end of the year, the company has several important departments' plans for the beginning of the year that I need to watch. I reviewed the plans overnight and hardly slept." Zuo Hancheng looked at her at this time: "Are you sure you want to go to the study to sleep?"

Who goes without a bed!

She's not here for abuse!

But when I heard that he was busy these two nights, he didn't sleep much at all. It is estimated that he occasionally sleeps for a while and takes time to rest during the day. He has not rested much in these two days. Even if he is well, he will not be childish. He gave up the bed to himself.

She moved a little heavy towards the bed, and stopped after two steps: "Or I'll go to the sofa..."

"Good Gu An, how did you describe that female classmate who was the number one in the third year of high school that day?"

Anhao froze for a moment, and immediately reflected that he was mocking that he was imitating Han Ru's White Lotus, mocking her White Lotus, and mocking her for being reserved!

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Secretly rolled his eyes and walked over, standing next to the bed still unconvinced and muttered: "Why do you want me to sleep on the same bed with you?"

"I am your husband."

"..."

An Hao was speechless, opened the quilt and lay down, even with a look of death.

"You plan to use the second floor room like this?"

Anhao originally intended to sleep directly under the quilt, but when he heard his words, he showed his head.

Seeing that he was looking at the sketches she drew, he pointed his finger: "This room is sunny and has a large terrace. From the terrace, you can see the best view in the Liujing Garden. I think this room is the most suitable. For my bedroom."

"For the others, since you insist on letting me learn to be a new person, then set up a study room for my personal space. This... Although I don’t have much clothes, it’s still such a big room. Suitable for cloakrooms, I will make other arrangements for these ones..."

Although it is just a sketch drawn by pencil, every line, pattern and even layout outlined in Anhao's pen are very reasonable.

I didn't see that this girl has a talent for design, so there should be no problem with the aesthetics. The chaotic dressing in the bar before was really deliberate.

"The bedroom on the second floor is drawn so seriously. Obviously you drew the bedroom first when you sketched." Zuo Hancheng put the paper in his hand aside and glanced at Anhao, who was still tucked in the quilt: "Thinking so. Separated from your husband?"

Seeing that he had also entered the quilt, he even seemed to have the intention to stretch out wolf paws to himself, so Anhao hurriedly hugged the quilt and said, "I'll go to sleep on the sofa..."

Before the voice fell, Zuo Hancheng had already bullied him up: "I don't have the habit of neglecting my wife. Between sleeping on the sofa and sleeping on me, don't you think you have made a mistake of choice?"

Feeling that the man's hand was restless on his body and began to act wantonly, he was silent and choked, raised his hand and grabbed his hand hurriedly: "I think you'd better have an extramarital affair! I'm still an ego Not for you!"

"Is it suitable or not? How can I know if I don't try?" The man's hand has smoothly torn open the button of her pajamas.

When Anhao went shopping yesterday, he only used his card to buy some snacks, and some other daily necessities were bought with his own money. He unexpectedly found out that she had bought such a conservative pajama. The style of the arrogant little Taimei running the bar all day is quite different.

Patience, unbuttoning a few buttons on her chest, and when Anhao wanted to slip out from under him, she easily grabbed her shaky limbs, and Anhao struggled to raise a hand to push it against him. His chest was blocked between the two bodies: "Left! Cold! Cheng!"

The hand that had just gotten free was clasped by him, and the man had bowed his head to her lips, making Anhao tense with absolutely and completely strong pressure, but found that she was no opponent in front of this man.