Chapter 708： : Take you to the bath (4)

"So?" Anhao looked at her coldly: "Miss Bai means that I should be a little self-aware now, take the initiative to quit and make way for you?"

Bai smiled slightly: "Miss Gu, don’t get me wrong. I and Hancheng are really just friends. Although Hancheng has taken good care of me in the past few years, I know how to take care of me. Of course, my parents really hope that Hancheng can be with me. Cheng Lianli, but the thoughts of this elder are only those of the elders after all, and we younger generations can't really follow their thoughts..."

"Miss Bai's parents seem to value you very much. Even if you want the moon in the sky, even if the moon doesn't belong to you, they will find a way to pick it off for you, right?" Anhao's attitude was always calm.

"We are not discussing this matter, but Ms. Gu. You should be very clear about your situation. Even if you are no longer a student, you are still a young designer who doesn’t even own a house. I heard you The money for studying abroad is provided by Hancheng for you..."

When Bai Weiwei said this, she stopped, her gaze as if looking at the still unmoved Anhao with some pity: "Miss Gu, I'm just talking about facts. Don't think my words are too ugly."

"Fortunately, it's not terrible. There are only three kinds of women in this world. The first kind of women depends on themselves, the second kind depends on men, and the third kind depends on their parents." The words of peace are also finished, smiling. Looking at the surprise in Bai Weiwei's eyes: "Miss Bai, my friend is still waiting for me down there. Let's stop here."

After speaking, Anhao turned around and opened the door, but when she walked outside, she suddenly stopped.

Bai Weiwei looked at her back and asked softly, "Miss Gu suddenly figured it out?"

Ann laughed a little bit and looked back at her: "If Miss Bai was not born in Bai's family, your noble knowledge, the position of deputy director you acquired at a young age, and the houses you bought in your own name , Car, I’m afraid it’s not yours. Although neither parents nor men are noble, but at least one can’t be a man with too many steps and laughter. Speaking of which, I can get a job and salary by my own ability, even No matter how meager it is, it is also engraved with my good name Gu An, but everything about you, Miss Bai, is engraved with your parents’ names. Why are you mocking me at the same time, and even you yourself are in it? ?"

After speaking, An faintly glanced at Bai Weiwei's flickering and dimming eyes, and directly closed the door, isolating the eyes between the two, and turned to the elevator.

...

After moving his luggage to the famous capital of Henghai with Huang Amao, the Huang Amao police station hurried away when something happened. Anhao originally planned to invite Huang Amao to have a barbecue at night. Give up.

After packing out the books in the suitcase, he sat on the sofa and looked at the lights outside the window. Suddenly, she realized that since she knew that An Ping was alive and that An Ping was a native of the United States, she had already I no longer have so much desire and curiosity about my own life experience. It is more of a kind of unwarranted fear. I don't want to try to get close to those anymore, for fear that there will be a truth that I cannot bear.

But Bai Weiwei used the biggest trump card in her life experience to try to bomb her. Although Anhao did not feel so much, the mystery of her life experience suddenly covered her like a big net, making her suddenly I remembered how much my mother loved her when I was with my mother when I was a child.

Since it wasn't that she didn't love her daughter, why did she leave her to death? Is it because she doesn't deserve to enter the gate of Anjia, or is there another secret?

Anyway, I have lived by An Ping's side for more than ten years. Can I really put aside the kinship? Say never see you again, really never see again...

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At three o'clock in the morning, there was a slight noise from the door of the room. Zuo Hancheng walked into the door and saw Anhao sleeping on the sofa in his clothes.

Holding a pillow in her arms, the whole figure seemed to have taken off all the armor and all the defenses, curled up on the large sofa, looking even more petite than the slender body of others.

Zuo Hancheng walked over, stroked her hand gently between her hair, and at the same time lifted her head leaning on the back of the sofa slightly. Seeing that she was sleeping very heavily, he did not wake her up, but only slowly and gently. She took away the pillow in her arms, and as soon as the pillow in her arms was released from her embrace, she woke up suddenly, opened her eyes stunnedly, and instinctively wanted to fumble the pillow back in the dark , But finally touched Zuo Hancheng's hand.

Suddenly there was another person next to him in the night. Anhao subconsciously became alert first, but when she felt that person had been bent down, she smelled the familiar and clean smell of him, and she gradually relaxed her consciousness again. Only looking at Zuo Hancheng, who had just bent down and hugged him, asked in a daze, "Why are you back? You won't be able to come back tomorrow day..."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well at home. After the meeting, I booked the night flight to come back early." Zuo Hancheng hugged her and walked to the bedroom: "Sure enough, I guessed it. Even the clothes were shrunk like this Sleeping on the sofa, do you think your neck and waist hurt together tomorrow?"

"Not only did I not take off my clothes, I didn't even take a shower. I originally went back to Huating Private Garden and brought some books and luggage. I came back to tidy up things and I was all sweaty, and then I sat on the sofa somehow. He fell asleep immediately.” Anhao simply put his head on his shoulders, and asked what was in his heart, “Zuo Hancheng, if we go back to the United States in a few days, will Grandpa still Not accept me?"

"No." Zuo Hancheng's voice was soft, but decisive.

An was so sleepy that he languidly rested on his shoulders, closed his eyes and said, "Are you going to be angry with the old man while carrying me?"

Zuo Hancheng chuckled and didn't answer. He just heard that she didn't take her into the bedroom after she hadn't taken a bath, but paused when she got to the bedside: "Should I take you to take a bath?"

"Hmm..." An Hao was almost asleep in his arms, and didn't even know what he had promised. It wasn't until Zuo Hancheng really hugged her and turned to walk out of the bedroom that she suddenly reacted. What did he just say? He raised his eyes suddenly and asked with an expression as if he had just sobered: "What did you just say?!"

Zuo Hancheng smiled, bowed his head and gently dropped a kiss on the corner of her sleepy eyes, and then gradually kissed the tip of her nose, slowly falling to her lips, gently coaxing: "Didn't I say I haven't taken a bath yet? Take you to wash, eh?"