"Zuo Zuo, Miss Rong's business is so set?"

Mo Bai walked into the elevator behind Zuo Hancheng, because he had been asked by Transstar before, so he would inevitably ask more.

Zuo Hancheng stood in the elevator and looked at Mo Bai standing beside him from the mirrored door: "It has not been two days since you have been with me. Do you think I will make other decisions?"

"Ms. Zuo must have your own reasons for the decision, but..." Mo Bai hesitated: "Miss Rong recently insisted not to leave in the country, and tried to find you many times but failed to see you. Will Ling be too unsympathetic in this regard?"

"Are you unfeeling?" Zuo Hancheng smiled, "Why don't I think?"

Mo Bai paused, thinking about what Ms. Shi Rong had done in the United States many years ago, thinking about Zuo Hancheng’s indifferent attitude towards Miss Rong now, and then suddenly thinking about Gu who had just seen him in front of the hotel. well……

"The media in the United States should make large-scale reports based on recent major events. After all, Miss Rong has a high reputation in Hollywood in recent years, and the relationship between her and Zuo Zongyou has been reported by the media. Yes, it’s the beginning of the year, and there is still no over-heated entertainment news that deserves to be eye-catching. But for the first time Miss Rong went back to China to develop and was rejected by you. This matter, the U.S. I’m afraid..."

"The U.S. media has always been free-talkers. Even if I force public opinion down, it’s useless. The entertainment industry is such a circle. Each understands that since she would rather give up everything and go in, now she has to face it. All of her public opinion is her own choice, and I have no reason to pay for her."

Hearing what Zuo Hancheng said, Mo Bai completely understood what he meant, and when he fell silent, he nodded.

The elevator door opened with a "ding--" and Zuo Hancheng walked out without looking back.

Looking at Zuo Hancheng's back, Mo Bai then walked out of the elevator and was planning to go back to the room to take a short break. By the way, he sorted out the details of all the things in the past few days. As a result, he felt the phone in his trouser pocket vibrating as soon as he walked out of the elevator.

After picking up the phone and looking at the number, Mo Bai faintly frowned. He looked up and saw that Zuo Hancheng had already walked to the door of the room, but he turned and walked towards the door opposite his room.

Mo Bai answered the phone and put it to his ear, whispering as softly as possible: "Hello? Miss Rong?"

"Mo Bai, has Hancheng returned to the hotel? When will you return to City A, can you let me meet him? Just meet him!" A woman's voice came on the phone.

Mo Bai glanced at Zuo Hancheng's direction again, and said softly, "I'm sorry Miss Rong, Zuo always has some personal things to do, so I can't spare time to see you."

"Mo Bai, you were in the United States at the beginning, and you knew what happened between me and him. Now you should understand me better. For the sake of our old friends, please help me. I don’t need to talk about the contract. , And don’t entangle, but he avoided me for so long. I just want to see him now and talk about things between me and him, without involving any work or contract matters."

"Miss Rong, Zuo always really doesn't have time..."

"For so long, you have always used no time to prevaricate me. Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid so good to lie? He knows my temperament. I'm not too entangled, but this time I must see him."

Mo Bai sighed helplessly.

Hearing Mo Bai's light sigh, the woman on the other side of the phone heard that he should have loosened his heart. After all, although Mo Bai was rigorous and serious in his work, he was too kind and loyal. This was the only opportunity she could seize.

"Tomorrow is Hancheng’s birthday, I want to prepare some gifts for him tomorrow, so you can let me see him, okay?"

...

Anhao hid the ring she bought in the room. After checking, she sat on the sofa when she was sure that she would not be found by Zuo Hancheng.

Originally thought Zuo Hancheng would talk to those people about something, maybe she wouldn't come back so soon. She just sat on the sofa and rested for less than a minute, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door of the room.

She was taken aback, there was a doorbell in the room, who was this? Why don't you even press the doorbell?

She walked over suspiciously, opened the door a small slit and looked out.

Suddenly he saw Zuo Hancheng standing in front of her room door, putting one hand down from the door, and putting the other hand in one of her trouser pockets comfortably and casually. As she quietly looked out along the door, He just stood in front of the door with a smile, watching her completely childish behavior.

A couple of eyes on his, Anhao feels that he has done a bad thing and was pierced.

It may be that she has become accustomed to being a rebellious bad boy in the past few years. She was always caught in school, so she was here to give surprises, but in the end she felt like she was caught in a bag, inexplicably nervous. And embarrassing.

But the door was already open, so she had to open it completely and walked out: "Are you finished?"

Seeing her embarrassed and blushing expression, Zuo Hancheng was in a good mood and raised Yaren's deep eyebrows, and chuckled softly: "What? Do you want me to come back in the middle of the night?"

"No, I thought you were very busy here, you should be busy until late." Anhao glanced at his mouth.

"Are you planning to speak with your husband just like this at the door of the room?" Zuo Hancheng stared at her meaningfully.

After a good rest, he reacted and quickly moved a step to the side to get the door open.

After Zuo Hancheng entered the door, she suddenly stayed for a while...

No, his room is opposite, why didn't he invite her to visit his room, why did he come to her room?

Before he had time to ask, Zuo Hancheng had already walked into her room, and looked back at her directly, "What is the pestle doing like a statue at the door? Come here."

Anhao walked over, and as soon as he walked to his side, he said directly: "How did you know my test results so quickly? Could it be that you arranged any eyeliner in A high school? Or, is it our new principal Lin? Is it yours?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly cried out again. The person was already stretched out into his arms by Zuo Hancheng's arms, and he directly bowed his head and kissed her ears, and then ran the kiss again-around To her lips-side.

Ear-temple-si-grinding room, Anhao's face was hot, but he didn't push him away, let him hold himself in his arms, and heard him mute softly in his ear: "It's a good run to What is S city here for? Miss me? Huh?"

An Hao lowered his head in his arms in embarrassment, and whispered: "You should be less affectionate. This is a short-term fake. It is unfortunate that I chose S city for myself."

Zuo Hancheng chuckled slightly. The chest that was tightly attached to her trembled when she laughed, and her mind trembled even more: "Dirty little things..."