Chapter 213: : Tsundere's Zuo Hancheng (3)

Anhao never thought there would be such a good-looking man in this world.
Not only handsome, not only handsome, but also not only warm.
He has the warm but mellow feeling of a mature and stable man, but he is indifferent and never deliberately demonstrates his superiority. He is such a person who is more and more unable to remove his eyes when he likes it. the man.
Anhao sat on the side of the bed, staring at Zuo Hancheng's face, not knowing how long she looked at it, until she finally felt sleepy and fell asleep on the side of the bed unknowingly.
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When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark, there were no lights in the ward, only the dim bed light beside the bed was on.
Since Anhao was arranged to live in Zuo Hancheng's ward, the medical staff in the hospital, under Zuo Hancheng's account, asked them to come here as little as possible at other times unless necessary inspections and injections.
So even Anhao didn't know how long he had slept next to his bed, raised his eyes and looked at the dim ward, then turned around and took a look at the phone.
Actually slept for more than an hour.
She rubbed her hair, yawned and turned around to see Zuo Hancheng still asleep, then walked back to his bedside, lowered her head and looked at him for a while, she couldn't help laughing, and raised her hand somewhat. Naughty wanted to touch his nose.
This man's nose is very pretty, but it's not that exaggerated. Anyway, it's very beautiful, and it's perfect from all angles.
As soon as her finger poked his nose carefully, her wrist was suddenly held. She looked at Zuo Hancheng in surprise, who suddenly raised her hand to hold her wrist, and said in surprise: "When did you wake up?"
"I woke up half an hour ago. I saw you lying on the bedside and sleeping so honestly, so I didn't call you." Zuo Hancheng stared at her, but at the same time he held her wrist and said, "While I sleep Run to the bed to peek at me, and now sneaking at me, you girl can't look openly when I'm awake."
"What am I looking at when you are awake." Anhao quickly pulled his hand out, as if disapprovingly said: "Four eyes are facing each other, and the eyes are staring at each other like light bulbs, why? ?"
Zuo Hancheng slowly sat up, raised one hand to caress the injury on his shoulder, and saw his movements in the corner of his eyes, and quickly turned around and said: "The doctor said you can't move!"
"I don't get out of bed and walk around, just sit here, it's okay." Zuo Hancheng said softly, and at the same time suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Anhao's hand, and gently dragged her to the bed to sit down: "Tomorrow let Mo Bring the computer to Bai, at least you can go online to read the news, so as not to be so bored lying in the hospital bed all day."
After listening to it, An suddenly turned his eyes: "Really? Then I promise not to play games and not disturb you to rest. I will only watch movies and animations I like, and watch subtitles in silence."
"Just do whatever you like, letting you come and live with me will prevent your girl from sleeping well because of my wild thoughts, and I don't need to deliberately accommodate me."
"You are a severely injured patient now. Who else can you accommodate if I don't accommodate."
Anhao said and pushed him: "You lie down, and the doctor comes in and sees you sitting up later, he will definitely blame me for running to hook-up you again."
The word gou-ta made Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows slightly raised, and he chuckled over her head with a chuckle: "I'm not crippled yet, but it takes time to wait for the wound to heal. You don't need to be so careful."
"I don't need to be careful. The doctors and grandpas in this hospital are all afraid of your wounds, infections, worsening, etc., as if you would go to the guillotine if there was a mistake here, so Just take me seriously, for fear that I will prevent you from getting enough rest or affect the healing of your wound. This morning, a little nurse rolled his eyes at me."
Zuo Hancheng said lightly: "Lian Heng’s explosion should have been picked up by Zheng F. Zheng F began to intervene in this matter. He would naturally come to the hospital to ask about my injury. Although the city hospital and Sheng Ling Group There is not much contact, but if the government has let go, the doctors in these hospitals will naturally treat you carefully. They do not roll their eyes at you, but they are afraid that you will affect their medical progress and be suspected of the hospital's medical standards."
Anhao didn't speak for a while, and finally curled his lips: "This kind of game in a fully grown-up world seems really more sinister than imagined. Money and power are too important."
As she said, she turned her eyes to Zuo Hancheng: "When you were injured and pushed into the emergency room, I seemed to be unable to do anything. I could only stand outside with red eyes in a daze. But other people can arrange things. appropriate."
Seeing Anhao, although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were obviously hesitant that he didn't want to be noticed.
"I have enough staff around me, and I don't need a thoughtful wife who can do everything. Well, I said more than once, you just need to be yourself."
An laughed, and suddenly leaned his head lightly on his uninjured shoulder, and said in a sweet voice, "What to do, you can always subordinate me to that narrow corner of your own. Pull it out quickly. When you are by your side, there is always so much light in front of you, but the brighter I am, the more worried I will be that all of this is just a dream given to me by God."
It's like Cinderella at midnight.
No matter how glamorous the clothes are, no matter how much happiness attracts attention, and the bell rang, Cinderella will eventually return to her original appearance.
Still living in a dark corner to continue to live stubbornly.
In fact, Anhao really wants to say, Zuo Hancheng, can you not treat me so well? I am afraid that I will become addicted. I am afraid that one day I will fall from such a high ground.
But I felt that this kind of remark was too numb to say, so I simply leaned my head on his shoulder, turned his head and rubbed his neck, and murmured like coquettishly in his arms. , I don’t know how many times you have been changed by the doctor, but how come your body still smells so good..."
"Good smell?" Zuo Hancheng chuckled softly, lowered his eyes to look at the little girl who seemed unwilling to leave in his arms, and put his arms around her shoulders and hugged her tighter in his arms. Are you sure it is not the smell of disinfectant water and medical alcohol?"
She took a few breaths between his neck and rubbed her small face against his shoulder: "Disinfectant, not medical alcohol, not shampoo, nor the smell of shower gel."
She raised her hands while rubbing, and suddenly hugged his neck in a circle, so she hummed in his arms and reluctantly refused to retreat from his arms, whispering in his arms like a little milk dog He smelled it and said, "It's... the taste of Zuo Hancheng..."