Chapter 208： : Mr. Zuo, you can’t do this (4)

An Hao laughed and looked up at Rong Xue.

"Miss Rong, my youth is the root of my stupidity, so Miss Rong is ten years older than me but still so stupid. I am afraid that cannot be explained by youth. After all, your experience is beyond my reach. ."

With that said, Anhao picked up the check, played with it slowly in his hand, and gradually folded the check into a small square, and from the square into a small paper airplane, it gradually ended in Rong Xue Under Shuang's eyes, she smiled and threw the paper airplane at her.

The paper airplane flicked by Rong Xue's cheek, and finally landed beside her high heels.

"Zuo Hancheng once said to me that his random signature is very valuable at home and abroad, and even he just picks up a pen and signs on any document, perhaps tens of millions or even billions of dollars. Lost so carelessly."

An Hao faintly continued: "Since I am her legal wife, I want to sign such a few inexplicable A4 papers. Ms. Rong is too underestimated."

Rong Xue immediately looked at Gu Anhao, who was still sitting on the hospital bed with a bottle hanging in front of him.

In her eyes, this is just a little girl who has not yet arrived at the age of twenty, an opponent who can't talk about an opponent at all, and a small role that can be easily out without any tactics.

But he never expected that what Gu Anhao said from Gu Anhao's mouth was so sensible that he was shocked for a moment.

When Rong Xue came back to her senses, Anhao had finished the bottle, and she reached out to press the call bell by the bed so that the nurse could come over and pull out the needle for herself.

Seeing Anhao's movements, Rong Xue stepped forward and held her hand: "What are you going to do? I don't want any outsiders to come near here before we finish talking."

Ann gave her a lukewarm look, then turned his head and glanced at the empty bottle hanging on the bed: "I didn't see that my medicine was finished? I asked the nurse to pull the needle."

"I'll pull it." Rong Xue held her hand directly.

"How dare I ask Miss Rong to help me withdraw the needle? Besides, this is the job of a nurse. You don't have to talk about things you want to talk about anymore. I won't sign."

He said that he would push her hand away.

"I have played so many roles, but I just pulled out needles for patients as a nurse. Do you think actors are all vases? In addition to acting skills, they also have some professional knowledge." Rong Xue was about to take her down. Medical tape on the back of the hand.

Anhao frowned, and pulled her hand back from her hand. As usual, she lifted her hand to remove the tape and quickly pulled out the needle.

When Rong Xue paused for a while, she raised her hand and wiped her nose, and said in a lax manner: "It's just a needle, as long as you don't puncture the blood vessel horizontally, it's okay. What kind of acting skills and professional knowledge are needed? It's so funny."

Saying An Hao, he turned around and got out of the bed, put on his shoes, got up and walked to the window, picked up the kettle, poured himself a glass of water, slowly drank the warm water in the glass, ignoring the woman behind him.

It seemed that only then did he finally see what kind of temperament this Gu Anhao was. Obviously, neither soft nor hard were of any use to her.

Rong Xue didn't want to waste any more time with her, glanced at the divorce agreement that was still blank on the bed, and said, "You can make an offer."

Anhao looked at a hot spring pool downstairs outside the window while drinking water. She didn't expect the garden behind the hospital to be so beautiful. She raised her eyebrows and didn't look back, but raised her fingers and pointed out the window.

Seeing her strange movement, Rong Xue walked over, walked to her, looked down at everything outside the window, but looked at her without knowing it, "What?"

"Didn't you let me make a request?" An anger calmly drank another sip of water, only to feel that his throat was no longer dry, put the water glass down, and said with a light face: "If you jump down, I will sign, why? kind?"

Rong Xue's expression suddenly changed, and she turned around and raised her hand to slap Anhao's face.

Anhao quickly raised her hand to block her hand, and at the same time clasped her wrist with her backhand. Under Rong Xue’s shocked gaze, she smiled, “When you were investigating me, I didn’t find out that I had started studying five years ago. Taekwondo and various women's self-defense skills?"

Rong Xue felt that the force she clasped on her wrist was indeed painful, but it seemed that Gu Anhao could easily clasp her wrist like this without much effort.

Rong Xue suddenly drew her hand back and threw her hand away. He took a step back and looked at her up and down with a look at the monster: "Good Gu An, I'm here to negotiate terms with you. I'm not here to accompany you with a little kid. You can open it with reasonable conditions. As long as it is within the range I can accept, I can promise you."

An Hao curled his lips, turned and walked back to the bed, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "This person's treatment is really different. The injured patient in Zuo Hancheng can sleep in the undisturbed ward and have a good rest. I But it’s a headache to suffer here..."

She continued to rub her head as she said, "I have a headache..."

Rong Xuedan looked at her: "I really didn't see the stubborn temper of your little girl."

An Hao snorted: "I didn't see that Dignified Miss Elise Snow is such an arrogant person who is full of copper smell. Any international superstar is so grounded when she shows her original form. disappoint others."

"You..." Rong Xue suddenly walked over and pulled Anhao's arm: "Hancheng has been hurt so badly by you that he couldn't work normally for at least two months. Do you know if he falls down? How many things will be delayed, and how many changes will Shengling Group have due to his injury?"

Hearing that she was talking about the topic, Angan's eyes paused, and she didn't say anything, but when Rong Xue pulled her hand, he turned his eyes to look at Rong Xue's hand.

"I said, I won't do anything to you, as long as you agree to withdraw, I won't embarrass you. Why are you so confused about this kind of thing that is good for all of us? Why do you want to drag the identity of a left wife? What do you think you can get with such an identity?"

Anhao still didn't speak, only feeling that Rong Xue's hand on her wrist was getting tighter and tighter, even with anger.

Finally, Anhao raised his eyes to meet Rong Xue's angry gaze, and said softly, "Since I didn't want to give up, why did he let it go so easily in the first place?"

Rong Xue's expression stagnated.

"Miss Rong may indeed not be a vase, and your hands are quite strong." An Hao laughed as she spoke, and when Rong Xue frowned and stared at her, she seemed to say casually: "So, Since you once let go, why are you forcing me to let go now?"