Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

At night, An Hao obediently returned to Zuo Hancheng's bedroom. Zuo Yue ran out to play with friends at night, and he has not returned yet.

After Anhao took a shower, she sat on the bed boredly looking through the magazines brought in by the servant. There were several English and two Chinese magazines, but they were mostly business magazines, so she was not very interested.

Just flipping through a few pages at random, I saw some reports describing Zuo’s major companies and the brilliant history of Zuo’s two hundred years in the United States.

Anhao was watching attentively. Suddenly, there was a familiar footstep outside the door. The footsteps were steady and light, and he knew that it was Zuo Hancheng who was back.

This seems to be the first time the two were living in the same room peacefully at night after the quarrel in T City.

Of course, apart from going to the small bedroom in the morning and sleeping in his arms, it is now more than ten o'clock in the night, but I am not used to jet lag, and I am not sleepy at all.

Facing Zuo Hancheng who had already entered the door so sober and energetic, she sat on the bed with a quilt on her legs, and hurriedly raised the magazine in her hand to cover her face.

Zuo Hancheng didn't come over immediately, because she covered her face and didn't know what he was doing. She only heard him put his jacket on the loveseat by the wall at the door and heard him changing shoes.

Anhao secretly moved away the magazine in front of her face and traced it in that direction. She saw that Zuo Hancheng, who felt very at home, did not look at her. He was unbuttoning the delicate and expensive buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, and then unbuttoned them casually. The neckline of the shirt.

When Anhao saw Zuo Hancheng's unbuttoning his shirt, she found that he seemed to be going to take a bath, so she didn't immediately continue to cover her face with the magazine in her hand, still secretly looking at his direction.

Suddenly Zuo Hancheng turned his head to look upwards by surprise. At the moment when the two of them faced each other, Anhao suddenly seemed to be stuck in his throat, speechless, and could only grin.

Zuo Hancheng seemed to have known that she was looking at her a long time ago. There was no surprise in his eyes. At the moment his eyes met, he calmly curled his lips and smiled. The smile was sultry, warm and meaningful.

"How long do you plan to watch? Do you want to go in the bathroom?"

Anhao immediately covered the magazine on his face again, pretending not to hear it, but his eyes were rolling back and forth, feeling that Zuo Hancheng had returned to the way that the ruffian always wanted to take advantage of her.

What to do in the bathroom...

She was also afraid of seeing a long needle eye.

Besides, she hadn't seen it before, and she had already experienced it firsthand. Such a tragic experience left her with lingering fears.

So when Zuo Hancheng walked to the bathroom, she put down the magazine directly, turned over and lay down on the bed, pretending to be dead.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door moving together, not long after the sound of water came from inside, Anhao quietly poked his head out of the quilt to aim in the direction of the bathroom, and then smiled thiefly.

However, as soon as he finished laughing, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and he suddenly turned his eyes to the direction of the bathroom.

Damn it!

She just washed Xiao Nene before taking a bath, and the small Nene that she washed was still hanging in front of the mirror in the bathroom, so obvious!

Has Zuo Hancheng already seen her hanging in the small inner side!

That was the pink leopard print that she accidentally bought in an underwear store not long ago. Although it was not very exposed, it was just that the pink leopard print looked wild and sexual. There was no difference other than the sense, just a very ordinary small inner Inside.

But in Zuo Hancheng's eyes, it became a sex-sense invitation, OK?

Anhao instantly got up from the bed, got out of bed and ran to the bathroom door, knocked on the door inside: "Hey, if you see something you shouldn't see, just ignore it. I was at the airport before. I forgot to buy a few more clothes when I bought the clothes. Only the newly bought inner-clothes are two by the way. I am afraid that the weather will be cold and it will not be easy to dry, so I just hung the clothes in a hurry, just ignore them. Just ignore it!"

As soon as her voice fell, the sound of water inside continued, but the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

In view of the once experience that Anhao was dragged into the bathroom by him suddenly, she instinctively took a step back, looked at him with a guard, and saw that he was still morally underneath-she wore a bath towel casually. But the water dripping on the body and the mist in the bathroom are enough to make people associate blood-pulse-fen-zhang!

She stared at him: "Is it done so soon?"

"I thought you were getting rid of it, and you were going to take the initiative to send it to the door to take care of your responsibilities as Mrs. Zuo, but suddenly you ran to the bathroom door just to explain why it was hanging in front of the mirror?"

While Zuo Hancheng was speaking, he raised one hand, and the small coat hanging in his hand was directly presented in front of Anhao with the pink leopard print panties.

Anhao’s face was so hot that it was about to explode in an instant, so he hurriedly grabbed his own little Nei and put it in his hands, blushing, and said, “As a person who has experienced such a painful experience for the first time, I might I would never be willing to do my duty as your wife! Zuo Hancheng, I was suffering from sex-coldness-faintness when I was only nineteen years old, thanks to you!"

"Sex-cold-light?" Zuo Hancheng Qingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips. It seemed that he had the aura of the evil president in the novel, and he instinctively retreated back in shock. One step, he suddenly walked out of the bathroom and approached step by step.

She hurriedly backed away: "What are you doing again?"

"Where is it cold? I will try."

"You don't need to try!" Anhao saw that there was shower gel foam on his shoulders, and suddenly pointed at him and shouted: "You ran out to be a gangster before you finished the bath, do you want to be so anxious! "

"Untie the bell and you must tie the bell. Since I made you so mindful and repulsive about the normal "communication of love" between husband and wife, I should always help you get a cure."

"You don't need to treat it, you hurry in and take your bath!"

Anhao retreated step by step, straight to the sofa, and Zuo Hancheng's footsteps approached at the same time.

Just when she was about to be overwhelmed by him on the sofa, suddenly, there was a very slight noise outside the door. The movement was very strange, which made Anhao stiff a little bit. He raised her head and saw that he also noticed something wrong. Zuo Hancheng glanced towards the door.

"What sound?" Anhao asked in a low voice, being oppressed on the sofa.

Zuo Hancheng lowly said with an ugly face: "There is the sound of crutches, it's Grandpa."

Anhao was shocked: "What is Grandpa doing at the door of the room?"

"It's very simple...A person of his age, even if he was stubborn in the mall when he was young, he still has some stubborn thoughts." Zuo Hancheng still supported her, his voice slowly said: "He should It’s to determine if the two of us really have a very good relationship."