C108 Korean Drama Sanbao

"Alright, it's good that you're fine." An Zhimo also gradually began to feel reassured. "Then, when will you be back?"

"I'll be going back tomorrow."

"I'll put the key under the carpet by the door before I go to work."

"Zhi Mo …" "I actually wanted to tell you …" Xiaoxi hesitated on whether to say it or not.

"What?"

"I'm getting married." After Xiao Xi finished speaking, she slowly let out a breath.

"Marry?" An Zhi Mo hurriedly covered her mouth, walking towards the depths. "Who are you married to?" So sudden? "

Before, Xiaoxi only had a boyfriend, and he was even hacked apart. Afterwards, she was single all the time. The news of their marriage made her very worried.

"You don't know each other, but we …" Little Xi sighed, "Things between us are too complicated, so …"

An Zhimo could also hear the unspeakable hidden meaning in her good friend's words.

"Zhi Mo, are you busy tomorrow night?" I'll get my luggage. "

"Mm, give me a call when you go."

"Xiao Xi, you two got married so soon?" An Zhimo could not bear to ask.

"Actually, his identity is very special. Thus, I will not introduce him to you all first. You can meet again when you have the time." Xiao Xi said helplessly.

No matter how An Zhimo listened to it, she felt that things were not that simple. However, there was no way that her good friend was unwilling to say it, and she could not force him either.

An Zhimo hung up the phone and called Qiao Sheng.

"Qiao Sheng, you can help me withdraw from the house in Zi Jin district." An Zhimo said gratefully.

"Huo Cheng took you back?" Qiao Sheng smiled.

An Zhimo did not answer.

The next second, he heard Qiao Sheng say, "But not these few days, I'm playing with these rich second generations in Hainan. I'll call you when I get back to Hong Kong. "

"Alright."

An Zhimo hung up the phone, then came out to find that Old Granny Huo was the only one in the living room watching Korean dramas.

"Grandma, what about them?" An Zhimo walked to the old man's side and sat down.

"Ah Sen said that you guys won't be going back tonight, so Little Mo is going to take a bath upstairs."

Seeing the tears on the old man's face, An Zhimo smiled faintly. "Grandma, all of this on TV is fake. You don't have to feel so genuine about it."

"Haven't you ever heard of Korean dramas that have been summarized online having three treasures?"

"What?"

"Accident and cancer can't be cured."

Old Granny Huo opened her eyes wide and looked at An Zhimo in surprise. "Are you chasing this drama as well?"

An Zhimo shook her head, "No, but that's just the way all the phone calls are."

Originally, it was a rich young miss who had been deliberately switched by her adoptive mother. Not only did her adoptive mother not feel any guilt in her heart, she even wanted to use her to restore her position in power and sell her off at a high price. However, it was a good thing that she coincidentally bumped into Huo Cheng.

Seeing how the old lady despised him so much, An Zhimu gave a slight smile of approval.

"That foster mother of hers really went too far. She should be locked up and immersed in a pig cage."

Seeing that the old lady had been too excited, An Zhimo hurriedly persuaded, "Grandma, this is fake, we have no judgment."

"Art comes from life, you know? Besides, the actors said it was based on the director's story. "

An Zhimo, "…"

"..."

Hanhua Hotel.

Xi stood by the window and hung up the phone. Then, she heard the door open behind her.

A man in a suit came in and said respectfully, "Miss Zhou, Mister will treat you to a meal."

Xiao Xi quickly opened the closet to get her clothes ready.

The man spoke again, "Sir doesn't like fancy dressing."

"I know."

As the man turned to leave, Xiaoxi couldn't help but call out to him.

"Can I make a trip to the Brook City? My parents …"

"Miss Zhou, having you communicate with our friends is already our bottom line. I hope Miss Zhou won't make things too difficult for us." The man turned away indifferently.

She quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs.

He pushed open the downstairs door and saw a man in black jeans.

He was about 1.92 meters tall and had a cool, handsome face. If she hadn't seen his ID, she wouldn't have been able to imagine that he was in his thirties.

This man was his fiance, Zhang Yan Bian.

The two of them had just returned to Hong Kong in the morning to get their certificates.

Although she had already received her identification card, for some reason, standing in front of him made her feel awkward as if she had been seen through.

The man glanced up at her, then looked down at his cell phone again.

Xiaoxi nervously gripped the hem of her dress and said, "Tomorrow night, I want to go pack my own luggage."

"Yes." The man didn't even raise his head. "Have Little Jun send you off."

Xiao Xi quickly waved her hand, "There's no need, there's no need. I'll go by myself."

I like it when a man's voice turns cold, "You are now the wife of Zhang family, you have to get used to it."

Xiao Xi nodded, "I understand."

"..."

When An Zhimo went upstairs, she found out that she had directly returned from the company without any change in clothes at all.

He pushed open the door and walked into the room helplessly. He saw Huo Cheng walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. There was still hot and humid water all over his body.

An Zhimo feebly opened the wardrobe, not even catching a glimpse of the women's clothes. The door closed in despair.

Huo Cheng looked at her lack of desire and laughed. "What's wrong?"

"I didn't bring any clothes, so I was in a bad mood."

"This?" Huo Cheng suddenly thought of something and raised his eyebrows. He took out a box from the cabinet and smirked at her.

"I almost forgot about these treasures."

An Zhimo looked over curiously. "What is this?"

"Zhang Tianxiang gave it as a wedding present or something." Huo Cheng shrugged his shoulders. "I forgot to bring it home before."

She watched as the man opened the box. Suddenly, her face turned red. This man was deliberately playing a hooligan.

However, Huo Cheng didn't seem to care. His white and slender fingers slid across the delicate undergarments inside the box, as well as the lace sweater on the outside. With a slight raise of his eyebrows, he continued, "I didn't expect this kid to be so good at gifting gifts."

An Zhimo's face was extremely hot. The man beside her gave her a naughty look, then picked up that small and cheap piece of fabric and smiled naughtily at her. "Wife, do you want to try it? It's extremely thin and breathable. You'll definitely like it."

"Rogue!" "A bunch of thugs!"

An Zhimo hurriedly got up and hid far away. She turned around, grabbed a pair of sleeves from him and headed towards the bathroom.

He had only taken two steps when he heard the man's infuriating voice behind him. "Wife, are you not wearing underpants?"

She turned around and glared at the man. "You …"

Before he could open his mouth, he heard him say, "That's right, if they were to come out later, wouldn't they be torn apart?" Huo Cheng retracted his hand as he spoke.

An Zhimo had never seen such a shameless man before. She angrily walked over to him and snatched him away.

She didn't miss the teasing glint in his eyes. She glared at him before turning around and running back to the bathroom.

Huo Cheng was in a very good mood, so he closed the wardrobe for her.

His phone rang. It was Zhang Tianxiang's number.

However, seeing that he had chosen a good gift, he chose to connect the call.

Ye Zichen heard some loud music coming from the other side.

Zhang Tianxiang shouted, "Come out and drink with me!"