Chapter 176： : Damn little fairy (2)

As a strange and awkward couple, Anhao admits that it is indeed incredible that he has never done it by himself.

But does this also show that his resistance consciousness is strong and Zuo Hancheng's self-control ability is strong.

As she was thinking about it, there was a sudden pain in her head. She whispered in fright, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her head and stared at the man who suddenly bounced on her head inexplicably: "It hurts..."

Zuo Hancheng got up and pulled her up. Anhao was surprised that he had let the meat off his mouth so easily, but at the same time he rubbed his head and said, "Why?"

"Let you go first."

When the words were over, Zuo Hancheng took care of the slightly messy shirt collar, and then caressed the delicate buttons of the cuff casually.

It seems that there is still something to do, and you can't just go out in a disheveled manner.

"Are you still doing something?"

"There will be an exhibition in the city exhibition hall in half an hour. It will take about two hours. I will be back at 7 o'clock." After Zuo Hancheng finished his clothes, he directly raised his hand and placed it on the set. He stroked his head: "I'm afraid you will be impatient in waiting in the hotel, so I took a moment to come back and see you."

"No wonder, I said you couldn't come back so early..."

Anhao nodded as he spoke, but suddenly rolled his eyes at him: "Don’t speak so nicely. You clearly come back to watch me, fearing that I will run around dishonestly, and I’m not stupid. I’m not familiar with the city, I’m definitely not going to run around when it’s dark. A beautiful girl like me is still very self-protective. Besides, even if it’s really a little **** who is robbing money and sex. It may not beat me if it appears~"

Zuo Hancheng smiled: "If you are hungry at night, eat directly, without waiting for me to come back."

"Then do you have anything else to do after you come back at more than seven?"

"There are no other arrangements for the time being. Tomorrow afternoon, I will go to the Provincial Department of Commerce to sign some annual procedures related to several subsidiaries, and then I can return to City A." Zuo Hancheng answered patiently.

"Then, it's okay to go out tomorrow only in the afternoon, and your time will be mine from this evening to tomorrow morning~"

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her: "Why? Want to walk around S City? Let me make time to accompany you?"

"No, I'm not interested in S city. It's not as big as city A, and city A is not as beautiful here. I don't bother to go shopping. Anyway, you will belong to me tonight and tomorrow morning. You are not allowed to give it to others. "

It's rare to see that this little girl who has always deliberately pulled a line of defense with herself would have such an intimate and childish request. Zuo Hancheng smiled, and his eyes were full of gentleness and indulgence: "Okay, it's yours, let alone time It’s yours, and it’s yours tonight."

Anhao got up and pretended not to understand: "Do you have a computer in your room, lend me one, or I will be bored in the room alone."

"Let Mo Bai bring you the spare laptop in a moment."

"Mo Bai's computer?" Anhao said while pouring two glasses of water, "Are there any trade secrets that I can't read?"

"No. This time I came to S City to deal with the so-called business secrets in the company, but just some trivial things."

Hearing Zuo Hancheng's words, Anhao turned around and walked back and handed him the glass with half a glass of water in her hand. After he took it, she smiled again, and she quietly glanced at his shirt and neckline, on the man. The quality of the clothes is really good. The wrinkles that were originally pressed out after tearing with her for a while are now gone.

Looking at him in this way, he was still so clean, handsome and beautiful, and it was uncontrollable. It was impossible to tell if he had ever been with a certain ex-girlfriend or other woman in private.

Although he said that he was here to catch the **** and give him a birthday surprise by the way, he didn't seem to be able to ask too much, but there was a faint smile in his eyes, and there was no guilty conscience.

Hmm, so maybe she was too worried, maybe it was that Miss Rong, who she had never seen her name, caused too much influence in her heart.

I haven't heard Zuo Hancheng mention that Miss Rong. Maybe it was just Yi Zeyang's remarks in order to persuade himself to leave Zuo Hancheng.

Or maybe it's just that I believe in Yi Zeyang so much that I always think that the woman named Rong Xue is that kind of terrible ex-girlfriend.

What's more, there are so many surnames in this world, it should be just a coincidence, anyway, she just heard about it.

Zuo Hancheng drank the water, put the glass on the cupboard beside the bed, picked it up easily, and put it back on the coffee table on the sofa.

Behind him came Zuo Hancheng's sigh: "Why are you not so cute and sensible at home?"

"I've always been good?" Anhao turned around and took out a report card from the bag on the sofa: "Then, look, you let me study hard and improve my grades. We have a total of three years of high school. More than a thousand students, from the bottom to the top 50, are already very impressive!"

"Also." Anhao raised his hand and fiddled with his hair handsomely: "You asked me to keep my hair? You see I haven't cut my hair for months! You don't let me drink. , I’m controlling, not letting me say bad words, and I’m controlling too! Don’t let me go out and fool around with those friends, don’t let me go to the bar, why didn’t I listen to you? How good I am!"

Zuo Hancheng snorted. He didn't have the slightest compliment for her full desire for expression and all kinds of proofs. He only glanced at her lightly: "Except for the achievement, which is indeed worthy of praise, what else is not your difficult disguise? When was it really convinced?"

An Hao gave him a white look, and put the transcript back into his bag angrily, and whispered: "Who is it, so overbearing to correct a lot of my habits, if I obey it, I still have to get it. Convinced? Military-style management? Are you so strict?"

Zuo Hancheng heard her murmur full of resentment, and chuckled: "From the moment you appeared in front of me like a social gangster wearing that wig, I have already undertaken to completely transform you. This is the ultimate goal, not management."

"You actually set a final goal? Why didn't you set a level on me? I stopped drinking today, yes, I successfully passed the level! Tomorrow the score will improve, yes, the difficulty level successfully passed! In the end, I directly promoted to the little princess of the white lotus! Is everyone happy?"

"I can tell you Zuo Hancheng, even if you are serious about transforming me, but you are easy to change and your nature is hard to change! No matter where I get, I will never become the little princess of the white lotus. I am at most a lotus. The little mud in the pool! Do you like it or not, if I don’t want it, I won’t wait for it!

"Little Mud?" Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows and laughed because of her bizarre self-parody.