Chapter 245： : Zuo Hancheng, don't! (5)

However, as the chasing sound approached behind him, a Bentley-specific light flashed in front of him, and Anhao squinted in the direction of the light.

At the foot of the desolate mountain, the men were already approaching, pulling Huang Amao and running quickly in the direction of the car lights.

But she didn't think it was possible. The car might be just a passing Bentley, and it would definitely not be Zuo Hancheng.

However, when she and Huang Amao rushed to the intersection anxiously, the men behind them had already slowed down because they heard a car approaching, and were considering whether to continue chasing them or to run away.

The moment it ran to the intersection, the Bentley that was galloping at a terrifying speed also approached in an instant.

Huang Amao saw that Anhao had run into the middle of the intersection and was about to be hit by the car, so he yelled in fright: "Anhao..."

It was too late for Anhe to be well, and she was about to be hit. The moment her footsteps froze, the harsh brake sound rang in her ears.

The emergency brake brought up a blizzard on the road.

An Hao, but at the moment the car stopped ten centimeters away from his side, he only felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

It's just a short time, it's just that she's going to be knocked out of her soul.

However, when she came back to her senses, her eyes fell on the license plate clinging to her side. Looking at the familiar license plate number, she only felt as if she was trapped in a state of ice and fire.

"Zuo Zuo!"

Huang Amao saw the people in the car clearly, and jumped up excitedly: "Okay! It's Mr. Zuo! Mr. Zuo is here to save us!"

The men behind saw that it turned out to be an extremely expensive Bentley, and immediately guessed that the people in the car should be unusual, so they didn't dare to get closer, turned around and ran back to the mountain and planned to escape immediately. Stop making trouble.

The entire foot of the mountain was cold and desolate, and Huang Amao didn't know why Anhao stood still in front of Zuo Hancheng's car, as if frozen.

Zuo Zong did not get out of the car. The stalemate made Huang Amao feel inexplicable, but thinking that Anhao's emotions were not quite right these days, it might be that something went wrong between the two of them. Dare to say more, so I raised my hand and said hello to Zuo Hancheng in the car, and said with gratitude and excitement: "Hi~"

Finally, the car door was opened, Zuo Hancheng got out of the car and fell heavily on the car door, looking coldly at Gu Anhao, who was standing in front of the car and sweating, but still motionless.

At the moment Zuo Hancheng walked quickly in their direction, Huang Amao looked at the man in black, a long black slim coat, black suit trousers, and black shirt. He was usually so gentle. The man who is cold at this time seems to be walking from hell, but he is so handsome that he almost wants to spit blood.

A man like Zuo Hancheng only knows how handsome and superb he is when he sees it in reality. Unlike the celebrity she is obsessed with, he only has the skill to play handsome across the screen, but in reality he looks low. It’s not just one and a half.

Seeing Zuo Hancheng walking with wind, and walking quickly to Gu Anhao's face, Huang Amao turned around and saw that the **** had already run away, so he consciously took a step back and said, "That... Zuo Zong... ...Should I avoid it..."

"Don't avoid it!"

"You get in the car first."

Anhao and Zuo Hancheng spoke almost at the same time.

Anhao immediately raised his eyes and glared at Zuo Hancheng, but saw that he looked cold and could not speak for a while, so he had to purse his mouth.

Of course, Huang Amao chose to listen to Zuo Hancheng's words, without refuting, he directly reached out to help take the canvas bag in Anhao's hand, turned around and ran to the black Bentley as handsome as Zuo Hancheng.

After the cold wind blew, Anhao couldn't help shivering, but she resisted without saying a word, and only took a step back in silence.

At the moment she retreated, Zuo Hancheng glanced at the small wounds on her face that were scraped out by branches and a deep wound on the back of her hand that was bleeding slowly, and did not immediately reach out to comfort and hug her. She just looked at her indifferently.

Seeing Gu Anhao who wrapped her in a protective layer several times and wanted to get out of his world like an ostrich.

"Is it cool to run away with anger?"

Zuo Hancheng finally spoke, but his voice seemed to burst out of an ice cave, and the coldness cut directly to Anhao's heart like a knife: "Take a bus to City T, shut down, and stay in a small hotel. This is you, Gu An. Fortunately, the instinctive reflection after encountering things?"

Anhao didn't speak, and let him teach himself as always, but looked at him coldly with an expression that was completely improper.

"Thank you for saving me again. A little girl like me who always keeps getting in trouble and never makes people worry is really annoying."

When Anhao spoke, her voice was flat: "But I still have to thank you. If it weren't for your ability to shock people, I guess Huang Amao and I will be exposing the wilderness today."

Seeing the indifference in her eyes, Zuo Hancheng narrowed his eyes: "No matter what happens, whether it is the truth or a misunderstanding, you should give the other party a chance to explain it. You can leave after you have figured out the truth. Good Gu An, you still I really can afford to let it go, and run fast enough!"

It's not that he didn't hear the irony in his words, Anhao just raised his eyes to look at him with no expression.

"It seems that you, Mr. Zuo, know why I left. If this is the case, what else can you explain? Is there anything more real than what you can see with your eyes? Are you trying to tell me that Miss Rong is just too cold to hold you? To keep warm?"

"Or are you going to tell me that in Western countries a woman uses that ambiguous way to hug a man tightly. The man did not push away, but was just a polite gentleman's behavior?"

As soon as the voice fell, she saw Zuo Hancheng's frowning eyebrows and the frost in her eyes, and sucked on her somewhat uncomfortable nose that was frozen: "This is not running, I just don't want to insult myself. ."

Zuo Hancheng's originally ugly expression seemed to be a little helpless at the moment she heard the words that she suddenly said softly. He also seemed to think that such a dispute was too ridiculous, but after all, he couldn't stand this girl when she lost her temper. The sharpness and edge.

Once anything happens in her eyes, there are only two extreme points, and there is no possibility of turning and detouring to discuss, explain, or even explain why.

Zuo Hancheng couldn't help but looked at her red face that had been frozen, and frowned, "Get in the car."

Anhao was indeed cold, but Zuo Hancheng's face was even colder. She held up her mind without saying anything, only raised her hand and rubbed her arm.