Anhao whimpered when he was bitten, and shrank his neck in his arms not daring to move.
Zuo Hancheng didn't really want to kiss the injured area under her ear, but kissed gently in her ear, which seemed to be soothing.
Then he patted her back gently: "I'd rather you be a heartless little bastard, and don't do such dangerous things in front of me, remember?"
Ann laughed a little bit: "Didn't you say that kind women are the cutest? I thought the way I saved the kids just now would be very charming!"
Zuo Hancheng snorted: "I was soaked in wine like a chicken, I didn't see anything cute."
Anhao immediately pouted like a child, and said unhappily: "Zuo Hancheng, you are the first **** person who makes me feel that doing good deeds will be taught."
"The **** head that hasn't been smashed is pretty good, dare you to show your bravery with me here?" Zuo Hancheng patted her head: "Go and blow your hair dry and send you back to Liujingyuan, outside It’s windy, don’t catch a cold."
"It's already very dry." Anhao raised his hand and touched his hair, feeling that he was blowing too quickly with the hair dryer, and the roots of the hair were still a bit damp, so he turned around and picked up the hair dryer to continue blowing for a while.
...
Twenty minutes later, Anhao followed Zuo Hancheng out of the room. Suddenly, two staff members came out from the monitoring room next to him and said, "Mr. Zuo, there are still some corners in the surveillance video we just called up. You, the part where the wine rack cart was pushed out has been cut out. Would you like to take a look?"
Zuo Hancheng said to An Hao, "You go to the car and wait for me."
Hearing that Zuo Hancheng seemed to be investigating the surveillance records in the banquet hall, Anhao understood what he meant.
It was a bit strange when the wine rack suddenly turned upside down to her. She nodded, turned and walked towards the stairs.
Zuo Hancheng followed the staff of the monitoring room into the monitoring room, and when Anhao walked to the stairs, he suddenly saw a figure coming down from the spiral staircase on the third floor. He couldn't help but stop and looked at the person wearing a quiet and elegant little dress. Qi Weiran.
The moment he saw Qi Weiran, Anhao had only one cognition in his mind.
Yi Zeyang's fiancee.
Qi Weiran also saw her when he went downstairs, and walked straight down. When he walked to Anhao, there was no expression on Anhao’s face, but Qi Weiran smiled at her: "Miss Gu, the two of us are still It's really fate."
Anhao curled her lips: "Why isn't Miss Qi in the banquet hall below?"
"I didn't feel well in my stomach just now, so let Ze Yang rest with me in the room for a while. I feel more comfortable now. I want to come down and walk.
While talking, Qi Weiran suddenly took a step closer to Anhao. When Anhao was puzzled by her approach, Qi Weiran suddenly yelled, and her whole body suddenly fell to the ground.
Settle for a while.
Which one does Miss Qi sing?
Only then did she hear the footsteps upstairs, and after Qi Weiran whispered, the footsteps had already walked down quickly. When Yi Zeyang's figure appeared on the stairs, Anhao's mouth twitched fiercely.
How could the granddaughter of the dignified old general Qi be so shameless!
But the facts proved...
"Weiran?" Yi Zeyang went downstairs, first saw Anhao, startled, and in the next moment he saw Qi Weiran falling to Anhao's feet in a half-kneeling posture, and Anhao looked stunned. Did not lower your head to help her.
"What's the matter?" Yi Zeyang walked up quickly, leaned over and lifted Qi Weiran up, and lowered his head to look at her feet: "Is it all right?"
"It's okay." Qi Weiran looked like a painful expression, lowered her head and said: "I walked here just now, and suddenly I didn't know if I tripped over something..."
Hearing Qi Weiran’s words, Anhao still did not respond, but looked at Qi Weiran who was not a few years older than him indifferently, lamenting the unpredictability of people’s hearts, and lamenting that women can really do this in order to fight for a man’s heart. ...So...the palace is scheming!
Obviously, this Miss Qi didn't watch that kind of Gong Dou TV series less about the kind of Gong Dou, and she was able to stage a lively live-action version in front of her Gu Anhao!
Yi Zeyang also raised her eyes to look at Anhao while supporting Qi Weiran. Anhao didn't have any expression. Anyway, she didn't reach out to trip her. Of course, she didn't need to say anything or explain. His eyes were very clear. Calmly looked at Yi Zeyang.
"Ze Yang, I'm okay, I just got tripped, let's go." After Qi Weiran said a word, she took Yi Zeyang's arm and tried to stay away from Anhao.
The corners of Anhao's mouth suddenly twitched, and he was almost about to applaud this Miss Qi before giving her an Oscar winner!
"Anhao." Yi Zeyang looked at Anhao: "You..."
"I don't know anything." Anhao shrugged, and spread her hands at the same time: "Your fiancee suddenly fell in front of me. I was also scared, okay?"
Yi Zeyang paused, Anhao never lied in front of him, his first reflection was naturally to believe in Anhao.
But Qi Weiran couldn't possibly slander her inexplicably, he couldn't help but frowned, and looked down at Qi Weiran as if it hurt from falling: "Where does it hurt?"
Qi Weiran seemed a little embarrassed to point to her knees that had been worn out when she sat down. "The knees are a little broken, it's okay, Ze Yang, don't blame Miss Gu, she may not see clearly, we The two ran into each other here again, and I didn’t see my feet clearly..."
This kind of wanting to cover up but alive pushes all the guilt to Anhao, making Anhao's eyebrows even more challenging.
Oh, what a great Miss Qi.
Yi Zeyang leaned over to check Qi Weiran's legs with concern, and saw that her knees were really torn and a little red, and he glanced down at the high heels under her feet.
The high heels are well worn on the feet, and the heels are not damaged at all. It is obvious that Qi Weiran would not have fallen suddenly if it were not for external obstacles.
He stood up and looked at Anhao: "Anhao, I know you have always had this stubborn temper, but Weiran she..."
"I did nothing."
Anhao didn't argue for an explanation, because she felt that Yi Zeyang's understanding of her should not doubt herself.
But when Yi Zeyang really questioned himself in this tone, Anhao still just looked at him calmly: "Mr. Yi, your fiancee suddenly fell in front of me, but the truth is that I have nothing. It doesn’t matter if you believe it or not."
Yi Zeyang looked at the cold frost in her eyes and the peace in her eyes, and his expression could not help but stagnate: "Ah, I don't mean to blame you, nor am I doubting you."