Chapter 63： : The Left Metamorphosis of Bullying the Flowers of the Motherland

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then a woman's voice came: "Hey? Isn't this Hancheng's private phone? Miss, are you?"

As soon as I heard the voice of a woman, the first response to the well-being was that it was over!

Did she accidentally receive a call from his girlfriend or lover? !

So she stabilized her voice and pretended to be a secretary and said: "Sorry, Mr. Zuo has not returned from the conference room yet. The phone is in the office. I am his secret..."

"You want to say you are his secretary?"

The woman on the opposite side of the phone suddenly laughed: "Okay, stop pretending, Hancheng’s private phone calls are never given to the secretary or assistant, and his secretary dare not pick up his private calls casually. You are Hancheng’s girlfriend. ?"

"..." Anhao was suddenly shocked: "Huh?"

How does this make her answer!

She couldn't understand the blunt question of the woman on the other side of the phone.

Which woman from Zuo Hancheng is this? She was so magnanimous, she heard that her identity was not simple, she could still laugh, and called her a girlfriend!

"That...no, you misunderstood, don't worry, I am definitely not Zuo's girlfriend, I have nothing to do with him innocent, please don't get me wrong!"

"Yes, yes, no, why are you panicking?"

The woman on the other side of the phone laughed again, sounding like she was in a good mood: "Even his office can go in at will, what else can it be if it's not a girlfriend?"

An is ashamed, where is the eldest sister on the opposite side of the phone from...

"If you ask Mr. Zuo if there is anything urgent, please call again later. He is still in the conference room. If there is nothing to convey to you, I will hang up first, sorry."

Anhao didn't want to talk to her anymore, and when answering the phone, he just made sure that there was nothing particularly urgent, so he decided to hang up the phone directly.

"Hey, girl, don't hang up yet, I ask you, how old are you this year? How long have you been with Hancheng?"

Anhao didn't even bother to answer her words at first, and felt that this woman was a little baffling.

Are you looking for Zuo Hancheng, don't you know that he is busy at this time? Since there is nothing urgent, why keep calling his personal cell phone? It made her think that it was a life-threatening matter, so she had no choice but to answer the phone.

Besides, her Gu An still bears the name of Zuo Hancheng's wife, even if she is named or not, she has no reason to be an emotional counselor or chat with his other women...

She rolled her eyes at the beautiful white desk lamp in the office, but continued to smile professionally and said, "Excuse me, Zuo is always busy. If you are in no hurry, I will... …"

"Who said I'm not in a hurry?"

"...Your urgent matter is that I need to ask Assistant Mo to help you convey it to Zuo Zuo? Or can you wait a little longer? Zuo Zuo should be back soon."

"Okay, then I'll wait a while, you can talk to me first."

"..." Anhao's mouth twitched.

"It's not very good, this is Mr. Zuo's personal call, and there seems to be nothing to talk about between us."

"Don't be afraid. I will let whoever answer the call I call. He can't control or dare." The woman still smiled in a good mood and said, "Little girl, tell me the truth, how old are you? Huh?"

Anhao is a bit speechless, and those who can speak in this tone should be spoiled by Zuo Hancheng.

Thinking about my identity as a regular wife, it seemed a bit suspicion of evasiveness to hang up the phone like this, and it was too useless, so I simply recruited from the truth: "Twenty."

It’s only two or three months before my birthday, and it’s not too much to say that I’m twenty.

"Twenty years old? So young?" The woman on the phone was surprised: "How did you meet him? How long have you been together? Have you lived together? When do you plan to get married!"

Suddenly, Anhao felt that this woman was a little bit interesting, so he took the phone and looked back to find a place. He sat down on the comfortable executive chair behind the desk and leaned back on the chair and said:

"Who said that a woman who has had a good time with him must marry him? You know him so well and haven't married him yet. What kind of green onion do you think you are?"

"..."

The woman on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, as if she finally understood the reason for the little girl’s impatient tone, she couldn’t help but laugh to herself for a while without explaining, she smiled: “As far as I know, Hancheng is in a romantic life Up... It doesn't seem to be as messy as you said..."

"Why isn't it messy? In three days or two, women jumped off the building for him, and women went crazy to see him at every turn. No matter what, a female celebrity wanted to hook him, but in a blink of an eye he went to the hotel with other women, and then paid Forcibly tie a twenty-year-old girl by her side, do you think his love life is not chaotic?"

"Really?"

"Of course it is true!" An Hao chatted with interest: "Let me tell you, a man like Zuo Hancheng, if you can stay away, hurry away, don't be like the female star who jumped for him a while ago. That's so stupid, there is no grass in this world, why do you have a single flower love, right?

"This……"

"Although he is a man with money, power, and good looks, he has countless reasons to make women tempted, but with his unreliable style, he is definitely not suitable for life!"

"So..."

"So I sincerely suggest that you don't waste your thoughts on him anymore! It's not worth it! A man like him, arrogant, narcissistic, Aojiao, pretends to be arrogant and cool all day to let others look at his face! I guess Zuo Hancheng's mother must have never educate him since he was a child!"

"..."

"If I have a chance to meet his mother, I must let her old man know how bad his son is! Her old man must not know that his son likes to bully underage girls! He will not let go of the flowers of the motherland!"

"..."

"Anyway, he is definitely not worth it really makes you pay so much for him, believe me, you'd better find another lover marry it, do not abandon the city left cold this little wonderful, and he's the man that spanking is not my day Knowing that he wanted to beat him hundreds of times, he thought he was so high and so..."

Barabala, after Anhao opened the chattering box, he was endlessly complaining about all his views and complaints about Zuo Hancheng, and Barabala kept talking endlessly.

"Haha..." There was an uncontrollable laugh on the phone.

Anhao was immediately accepted by her smile, holding the phone with a suspicious look on her ear and asked: "Hey? What are you laughing at?"

"Little girl, you are so funny haha!"