Chapter 850： : The wedding I owe you (4)

His hands were not honest, and Zuo Hancheng let her run wild on him, but the girl finally bit his shoulder directly, and the teeth gnawed back and forth on the cloth on his shoulder, like a change. Silent vent in this way.

Zuo Hancheng suddenly asked: "Are your tears delicious?"

After a good rest, she suddenly lowered her head to look at the already damp piece of clothing on his shoulder that was being bitten by herself. She immediately let go of her mouth, and secretly spit out the salty feeling on her tongue. Spit it out.

As a result, she suddenly heard laughter from Zuo Hancheng's chest. She immediately raised her head with a dissatisfaction and glanced at the man who was laughing: "What are you laughing at? Do you think it's so cool to see me crying?"

Zuo Hancheng laughed low, stroked her head with his hand, and deliberately messed up her hair: "You girl either doesn't cry, but she shakes the sky when she cries. You have the ability to harm my clothes. If you have the ability, you just took it off without taking off my clothes. What's so cool about me?"

After a good meal, Zuo Hancheng suddenly blushed with the yellow jokes that suddenly blurted out. She sucked her nose and buried her face in his arms like a mosquito and whispered: "Then if we go directly back to City A tomorrow, what will happen to Zuo's family, grandpa's, Zuo Yue's, and parents' sides?

"I will make arrangements, you don't have to worry." Zuo Hancheng's hand will be hung on him like a koala because he cried too hard before, and now he hangs on him like a koala. : "Some truths are really not worth exploring in depth, and living too clearly does not fit your personality."

"What does it mean to be too clear? It means that I am always confused?" Anhao raised his eyes and rolled his eyes at his chin.

In my heart, I whispered and complained: What is the truth?

But Zuo Hancheng’s response to her was a lingering and affectionate deep kiss. The kiss sucked the salty tears on her lips clean, and then gradually kissed her eyes a little bit, removing the scents on her face. I've kissed where the tears are.

It's probably because I cried and vented the relationship, and now I feel less uncomfortable.

No matter how the world abandons her, no matter how cruel it is, she at least still has Zuo Hancheng, even if she doesn't want anything, asks nothing, doesn't pursue anything, it doesn't matter.

As long as she still has Zuo Hancheng, the man who entered her life when she was nineteen.

Anhao's eyes were swollen like walnuts. She didn't dare to go to bed too early. She was afraid that the signs of crying would be too obvious tomorrow morning, so she took a hot bath specially, but the swelling of her eyes never disappeared, so she tried to stay up.

As a result, Zuo Hancheng will inevitably be caught in the bed and come back twice.

Until the end of the cloud and rain, the two of them took a shower again, and when they leaned back in his arms in a refreshing and lazy but lazy way, bored they picked up the laptop next to the bed and wanted to look at the webpage and read the news to refresh their minds. .

In short, you can't sleep unless your eyes are swollen.

She just turned on the computer and browsed the webpage at random. Originally, she wanted to check the current situation of Shengling Group. After all, she hadn't returned for a while, and she didn't know if that kind of third-rate would happen to Shengling Group without Zuo Hancheng. The vice president or assistant in the TV series seeks to usurp the throne.

Although she believed in Mo Bai 100%, she was still very curious about entering the words Shengling Group.

But suddenly an arm was inserted in front of him, and he typed a few English directly on the keyboard in front of Anhao. Anhao looked at it for a moment, until Zuo Hancheng typed a few more, and she could not see what he had typed. This is a website.

When the web page popped up under his finger, Anhao looked at the various high-end customized wedding photos on that web page with a dull face.

With her eyes swollen or astringent, she turned to look towards Zuo Hancheng, but saw that he was calm as if she had been prepared, and just threw the opened webpage to her: "What style do you like? Choose it yourself, domestic or overseas, either."

An Hao was in a daze and remembered that Zuo Hancheng had said to her a few days ago.

Also owed her a wedding and wedding photos.

Anhao sucked her nose suddenly, of course not because she wanted to cry because she was moved, but the sourness on her nose still betrayed her some excitement.

Zuo Hancheng is taking her to take wedding photos...

The two have been married for four years. Although they were separated by three years in their middle age, they can be regarded as old couples.

Although Anhao has been stubborn about his confiscated ring until now, he actually wants to take her to take wedding photos.

"Don't like the style of this house?" Zuo Hancheng frowned when he saw that there was no response for a while.

"No, this is the largest wedding photo studio in China. I have heard that they have so many chains across the country, and there are also chains overseas. I think this style is quite changeable, and it has almost taken all the wedding photos at home and abroad. Shooting style, if I can’t choose what I like here, where can I choose?”

Anhao said while holding the computer, tapped his finger on the mouse, and began to choose seriously.

"If you like freedom, you can find a friend who likes to do photography to take some different styles. Of course, you can do anything. As long as it is a wedding photo, you can be as happy as you are."

"So good?" Anhao looked at him incredulously: "If you really go back, do you have so much time?"

"There is still time to marry my wife."

Anhao's eyebrows were crooked with a smile, even his eyes didn't look so swollen.

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I was so excited to choose the style of wedding photos last night. I chose not to go to bed until the early hours of the morning. Even Zuo Hancheng, who has always stayed up all night because of work, could hardly survive her.

Although she slept hastily for a while, An Hao was still worried about some things in her heart. Although she did not officially expose her life experience in Anjia, it is necessary for her to meet the old lady in the ancestral hall before leaving.

She slept for less than two hours, got up secretly, washed and dressed quietly while Zuo Hancheng was still asleep, and then quietly left the guest room.

Last night, I wanted to find the old lady. There are only a few roads in this An's house. This time, she walked in another direction, making sure that it was the direction of the ancestral hall.

I finally saw the so-called An’s Ancestral Hall, but found that it was the most secluded place in the An’s family. There were no people around, only the lush flowerbeds and some ice blue flowers and bones that looked a little wilted in summer.

An Hao was about to walk over, and Mrs. An Hao also walked out of the ancestral hall at the same time, but the moment she saw An Hao, her eyes were as calm as before, but she suddenly turned into panic.

Anhao was about to walk over, but could not understand the panic in the old lady’s eyes, so she suddenly felt that she had been hit **** the back of her neck, staggering, and her eyes were dizzy until she sank into darkness. The body fell down weakly--