Anhao was eating breakfast and heard Zuo Hancheng's cell phone ringing several times.
Every time it sounded, he glanced at the caller ID number and didn't answer it, so he just hung up.
However, the call came three or four times in a row, if it weren't because it was Zuo Hancheng's personal cell phone, and because he couldn't just shut it down because he was outside, he probably would have shut it down a long time ago.
Anhao nibbled the toast in her mouth and said vaguely: "Will you and your ex-girlfriend be the kind of story about falling in love and killing each other?"
Zuo Hancheng took a sip of tea and looked at her: "What love and kill each other?"
"It's the kind that used to love to death and then to hate to death."
Zuo Hancheng scolded: "Not so much."
"It depends on your attitude, and indeed it is not."
He was eating while resting his chin with his hand: "That would be terrible. I didn't love it to the death, nor hated it to the death, but after the breakup, I came to China from the United States to come to find you. Obviously, I have never forgotten you... In this way, I slowly discovered that the "Oh, my favorite person is still his" dog-blood situation, generally speaking, it is not easy to get rid of."
"When did you upgrade to an expert in emotional analysis? First deal with your own emotional problems." Zuo Hancheng helped her scrape off some butter and jam on the toast and handed it to her: "Eat less jam, The sugar content is too high."
Anhao took the toast with only thin butter and jam with a look of disgust. After taking a sip of milk, he continued to bite the toast. She was planning to raise her head to find out what role that Rong Xue was. She knew the bottom line. Ready to fight.
As a result, as soon as he raised his eyes, his gaze suddenly stopped. Looking at the direction behind Zuo Hancheng, he slowly took a bite of toast and said, "She's here."
Zuo Hancheng glanced at her and saw her eyes look behind him. When even as if he understood something, he looked back at Rong Xue who was standing behind the crystal curtain of the hotel restaurant not far behind.
I have to admit that Rong Xue is an excellent artist who can change various roles due to changes in makeup. She is pure and beautiful, tall and slender. Even if she is not a model, she looks better than a model, at least ***** The *** is a superb. From the point of view of the height, it is at least 1.68 to 1.70 meters. Standing there wearing high heels, it is impossible to describe the simple temperament and beauty.
Even Anhao couldn't help but glance at the beautiful and eye-catching woman twice, of course she was not admiring, but after looking at Rong Xue's figure, she lowered her head and glanced at herself secretly. Two small buns wrapped in bathrobes.
She seemed to finally understand why Zuo Hancheng said that she was stunted by eating more snacks.
In contrast, it really looks like stunted growth.
Anhao raised her head calmly, then looked at Rong Xue’s expression again, and saw her calmly standing by the crystal bead curtain at the door, and the two trees next to them that were planted indoors looked like wonderful welcoming pine trees. Behind her became a beautiful foil.
Zuo Hancheng just glanced at Rong Xue who suddenly appeared at the entrance of the restaurant, his expression unchanged.
Although there are not many people in the restaurant, after all, the built-in breakfast in this high-end hotel is also of great value, but there are still a few people eating breakfast together.
Two of the young men were surprised when they caught a glimpse of Rong Xue at the door: "That's not... it's not the famous Chinese American movie star from abroad. What is the one called Elise Snow?"
But because Rong Xue had been developing abroad and had never returned to China, the men just guessed, thinking that they might just be too alike, and didn't dare to come forward and start a conversation.
Rong Xue seemed to have only one Zuo Hancheng in his eyes. She kept looking at his direction like this. Zuo Hancheng didn't speak, she just stood there and didn't move forward or leave.
Zuo Hancheng obviously heard what the men next to him said. He didn't intend to let a so-called internationally famous movie star cause a sensation here and disturb his quietness. He got up and walked over.
Anhao was still sitting at the table slowly biting the toast, his eyes didn't follow him, as if he didn't care at all, he continued to eat his own.
But Anhao's attitude that he didn't mind his appearance and existence at all made Rong Xue's proud and confident heart tremble slightly. I don't know what capital the little girl has so confident.
When Zuo Hancheng walked over, Rong Xue raised her eyes to look at him. As he approached, she smiled naturally: "Cold City, today is your birthday. In any case, we can be considered old after all. For the sake of a friend, are you planning to just refuse the gift and sincerity I brought?"
"I've already said that I will accept the gift, and you can give it to Mo Bai." Zuo Hancheng looked at her with a solemn expression: "You are a public figure, appearing casually on such occasions, but I am used to being The feeling of yelling and embracing, I have not considered whether others will cause troubles because of your presence?"
Rong Xue treated him implicitly, but it was the most direct way to drive him away without the slightest injury. He just smiled softly: "There are no people in this restaurant. I have been standing here for a while, and I haven't seen any sensation. You, aren’t you a public figure? It’s just that you didn’t live in front of the media camera. When anyone hears your name, it will really cause a sensation, right?”
Seeing Zuo Hancheng frowned seemingly impatient, Rong Xue smiled lightly: "Hancheng, we are such a good match for each other. The feeling of standing on top and looking down at people is not easy, you know this feeling. , I know too, so why push me away?"
Zuo Hancheng laughed, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "You are here just to tell me that you are already on the top of your life?"
Seeing that the indifferent smile in his eyes suddenly turned into an indifferent ridicule, Rong Xue's self-esteem seemed to have been hit hard.
She stared at the thin coldness in his eyes: "Are you still blaming me for what I did? That's why you are using such a ridiculous way to retaliate against me now?"
At the same time, she raised her hand to point in the direction where Gu An is getting better.
An Hao just took advantage of Zuo Hancheng not looking at his direction and secretly made some jam and smeared it on the toast, and took a bite.
Suddenly, when she heard Rong Xue's words and was pointed out by her, she almost choked to death. She covered her mouth and turned her head and coughed to the ground twice. He picked up the cup and drank a few sips of warm milk before it went smoothly, and finally raised his hand. I caressed my chest. It's so uncomfortable to be choked on toast!
Seeing her embarrassed and embarrassing appearance early in the morning, Rong Xue smiled and said, "Such a little girl who can't handle it will be named Mrs. Left. Hancheng, you are using this method. Insult me?"