Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Chapter 466: : Waiting in a cold shower (3)

Dancing this kind of dance in front of Zuo Hancheng was clearly what he wanted. She had agreed to the conditions he had opened, so she would have made such a big sacrifice.

But the result afterwards was...

Zuo Hancheng was forcibly interrupted by Zuo Hancheng when Anhao was dancing, and then he lifted her up and threw her into the soft bed as if carrying a bag of rice. When she came over, she was crazy- Hot kisses and near-uncontrollable plundering and bullying.

At the end of the day, he couldn't bear to push him, reminding loudly not to press his stomach, Zuo Hancheng finally cursed, put the quilt on her barely clothed body, turned and walked out quickly.

then……

Hehe, of course, it's a cold bath that hasn't changed for thousands of years.

Anhao changed her pajamas and put on a new conservative pajamas. While rubbing the numb lips he had just kissed, she sat on the sofa in the living room and listened to the sound of the water in the bathroom. The direction of the bathroom.

After the two got married, they didn't know whether they were tossing her or torturing him.

Obviously, I have never forgotten my love for Rong Xue, and I can't ignore my previous love, so why bother to embarrass myself like this? What is the need to stick to this marriage?

Even she can think about it, but Zuo Hancheng can't think of anything.

She could be willing to say that he, a rich man, would divorce after divorce, and she would rather have nothing after losing Zuo Hancheng, rather than holding a man whose heart was not completely on her until she died.

Is she stubbing the horns or Zuo Hancheng.

He rested his chin and looked at the cup of coffee that he had abandoned on the coffee table, wondering what the smell of coffee he had recently drank, how could the coffee in KFC be so disgusted by him.

She knew that pregnant women were not allowed to drink it, but it should be fine to just take a sip.

She wrinkled her whole face as soon as she took a sip, turned around and pulled out the tissue and put it to her mouth. Damn, her mouth doesn't look like her own for a moment! How did he drink such a bitter thing!

People who rely on coffee to refresh their work are indeed unusual creatures, and even Zuo Hancheng, who relies on pure Meishi bitter coffee to refresh themselves, is even more abnormal!

Anhao hurriedly drank the water. After drinking a few sips, she felt that it was not enough. Then she took a pear and gnawed two bites, feeling that the bitterness in her mouth disappeared, and it was not bitter but still astringent. Go out with the mouth.

Zuo Hancheng had already taken a shower, and with the coldness of a cold shower, Anhao was very conscious and did not approach him, but while holding the pear core in his mouth while staring in his direction, his mouth was vague. Unclearly said: "It seems that my performance should satisfy you. I have fulfilled the conditions you mentioned. Then the thing I mentioned..."

After Zuo Hancheng came out, he didn't even look at her. He only went forward and took up the cold coffee she had just sipped and drank.

He actually drank all that stuff!

Anhao felt bitter when she looked at it, and she couldn't help grinning from the side, feeling that the bitterness in her mouth seemed to have spread again.

After taking a cold shower and drinking a whole cup of bitter coffee at the same time, Zuo Hancheng felt that the fire hooked out by the little thing that didn't follow the routine was barely suppressed by three points, but it was only three points.

He completely ignored the sound of peace, she couldn't help but walked over, first looking at the empty coffee cup with lingering fears, and then at Zuo Hancheng, who was only wrapped in a bath towel on her lower body, did not dare to approach him. He only stood behind the sofa and kept a few meters away from him, and then repeated the question: "I made such a big sacrifice, I have worn it through, and dance has been skipped. Can the divorce be on the agenda? Up?"

Zuo Hancheng took the towel off his neck and wiped the ink hair that was still falling with some drops of water. At the same time, he turned his eyes to look at her as if he had just noticed her words.

"You can really do anything to get a divorce."

Anhao pouted, but neither confronted him nor clamored, but calmly said, "I think separation is the best way for the two of us, and I did not quarrel with you and cry. Whoops, a peaceful settlement is my only return to you, at least I didn't want to tear my face with you, nor did I want to deal with you in a ruthless way..."

"Heh." Zuo Hancheng obviously didn't appreciate it: "Gu An is good, this is not ruthless, so what exactly is ruthless?"

An Hao didn't speak at first, only looking at the back of him sitting on the sofa. He couldn't see his expression, and he felt that he was more confident when he was speaking.

"I didn't have the urge to be naive enough to find a man to cheat, and I didn't maliciously retaliate against you and Rong Xue. I think this is the best respect for us. Of course, I am still a half murderer, and Even the identity of the illegitimate daughter of the mayor is gone. It seems that I am more and more nondescript beside you. Unlike Miss Rong, who just leans in your arms as softly, you can be stable. Hugging her waist, even when kissing, they look so good at each other. At first glance, they are a match made in heaven..."

Before Anhao's voice fell, he was suddenly shaken by the sound of broken glass.

At the same time, I saw that the glass in Zuo Hancheng's hand was crushed directly by him...

That's not the kind of thin, few-dollar glasses sold on the outside stalls, but nearly 10,000-a-piece crystal glasses, no matter the thickness and hardness, they are absolutely first-class!

An Hao didn’t pay attention just now. He just remembered that there were two empty cups on the coffee table. Zuo Hancheng seemed to be planning to take the empty cups off the table, but...

She was stunned by the shattering sound, but at this point in time, Zuo Hancheng did not try to explain to her the "misunderstanding" that day. He and Rong Xue hugged and kissed so passionately that day. , Rong Xue was so intoxicated...

No explanation, because it is not a misunderstanding at all, is it?

Since it was not a misunderstanding, what he was doing with such a big temper, she hasn't lost her temper yet!

Anhao walked over and saw that although the glass fell on the ground, there was no blood on Zuo Hancheng’s hand. She probably hadn’t been injured by the shards. She didn’t speak at first, and only glanced at Zuo, who was sitting motionless on the sofa. Hancheng, because he turned his back to himself, he couldn't see his expression.

She simply turned around and found the broom to sweep up the fragments on the side of the sofa, lest she hurt him or accidentally hurt herself again.

In the scene when she injured her hands and feet before, she knew she was doing death, so she didn’t want to do it a second time. In front of people like Zuo Hancheng, doing death is really doing death, absolutely nothing. The only way to survive is to talk sensibly, or he can let himself go.

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