Chapter 709: : Zuo Zong is simply mad (1)

All of the sleeping bugs ran away in a hurry. Seeing Zuo Hancheng really wanted to take her into the bathroom, she hurriedly raised her hand and pushed it on his shoulder: "Let me go down, I'm not injured. It’s okay, you don’t need to wash it for me, and I’m too tired. Wake up tomorrow morning and wash again..."
"Yes, it happened that I didn't wash it either." Zuo Hancheng smiled and kissed her again, then turned and hugged her back to the bedroom.
An Hao hurriedly raised his hand and slapped him indiscriminately twice: "You are all about the airy smell of catching a plane. You catch a plane to a meeting during the day, and then catch the plane back without feeling asleep. It’s still dark, are you tired?"
"Tired, but I don't feel tired if I hold you." Zuo Hancheng's lips lingered in her ears: "I rushed back overnight, so you are not touched?"
"Moved you to come back overnight and want to sleep with me?" An amusedly avoided his kiss and raised his hand to block him: "Don't, itchy!"
"Where does it itch?" Zuo Hancheng pulled her hand down, and put her down on the bed at the same time. Before Anhao was about to sit up, he directly pressed her down, and at the same time bowed his head to the extremely sensitive muscles in her ears. -Kissing on the skin-over, it made her feel light-trembling but afraid to move.
His kiss gradually flowed again-to her lips, this kiss was lingering-lingering-compassion, let An Hao fully realize that his early return was really because of himself, because he knew the past three years The wait has been too long, so he is not willing to let her wait even one night?
Until the kiss ended, Zuo Hancheng's arms were on both sides of her body, and he looked at her condescendingly: "What did you get from Huating Private Garden yesterday?"
"Book, there are some clothes that can be used occasionally." Anhao lay under him, obediently not moving.
When he entered the door just now, he really saw a few architecture books on the coffee table. They were very heavy. He thought and wanted to know that she was tiring to clean up late last night, so Zuo Hancheng chuckled and asked in a low voice: "This is thorough Plan to live with me and not go back again?"
"Anyway, there and here are your places... If it weren't because I was still wearing the name of Mrs. Zuo, I really suspect that I was taken care of by you. No matter what you eat, wear or live, it seems to have something to do with you. "Anhao remembered Bai Weiwei's words, inevitably, he still had a little bit of care.
Zuo Hancheng smiled and kissed her lips: "Silly girl, I am your husband. Your food, clothing, housing and transportation are not related to me, so who else can it be related to?"
"But I can make money by myself..." An Hao tilted his head with a frustrated expression on his face.
Zuo Hancheng's deep and deep voice lingered in her ears: "You can keep the money you earn. Everything is mine. There is no need to wrong yourself, eh?"
While speaking, Zuo Hancheng's hand touched her head: "Go to sleep, I've been on a plane for a day, and I will take a bath first."
"Yeah." Anhao obediently nodded in his arms until Zuo Hancheng's kiss fell on her forehead. She smiled, and took the initiative to stretch out her hand to hug his neck and raise her head to face his chin. Kissed.
Zuo Hancheng looked down at this little woman who was half asleep and awakened and still in half asleep and half awake, and kissed her lips as if punishingly, "Is this keeping me?"
"No!" Settle let go of his neck, put his hands wide open on the bed, with an innocent expression: "Hurry up and take a bath. I heard that Shanghai is very hot today. You caught a plane for a day and met again in Shanghai. , I must be sweaty and stinking!"
However, Zuo Hancheng had already put his hand in her clothes when she finished her words. An Hao suddenly curled up and smiled while hiding from him and said, "Don't touch me, go take your bath!"
"Say what I just said again."
"I said you're so stinky, go take a bath... ah ah ah, Zuo Hancheng, you are too much, don't touch it, ah don't touch there...oh..."
Anhao begged for mercy while hiding his hand, and finally buried her face in his arms and whispered: "I was wrong, can't you... You must be very tired after catching a plane for a day. Hurry up and take a shower, and then rest early... "
How could Zuo Hancheng stink? The smell of a man who is obviously obsessed with cleanliness will always be so clean and good, and it will always have a taste that belongs to him and makes her feel at ease.
At the same time, Zuo Hancheng bowed his head and kissed her lips deeply and hard for a long time, until Anhao's eyes turned black due to lack of oxygen, and his brain was half blank, before letting go of her and getting up out of the bedroom.
Anhao turned over and got into the quilt, curled up on the bed tightly wrapped in the quilt, staring at the back of the bedroom who had already walked out of the bedroom.
The guest lamp turned on the darkest light, not dazzling. Seeing Zuo Hancheng throw his coat on the sofa, Anhao quietly continued to open his eyes to see Zuo Hancheng's process.
In other words, although we have been together three years ago, it seems that I have never seen Zuo Hancheng take off his clothes with such seriousness...
Before in bed, her clothes were basically taken off first. At most, she was forced to untie his shirt and belt...
As I was thinking, Zuo Hancheng's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Would you like to come out and see?"
well:"……"
"How about washing together?"
Set the quilt directly on your head.
"Ah……"
She seemed to hear Zuo Hancheng's faint laughter, but her sex-feeling-dumbness made her whole little heart twitch.
Damn, the male is right now, just hearing him laugh so softly across a room makes me feel like I'm going to boil over!
After a few more minutes, Anhao quietly got his head out of the quilt until he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. I don’t know if Zuo Hancheng took a hot bath or a cold bath...

Anhao remembered that the plan that had been dealt with in the Office of the Design Department of the Political Department two days ago had not been completed. At that time, because of Xiaoqiu’s affairs, he forgot to save it in the mailbox and couldn’t work at home, so he took advantage of the office at noon on weekend A few of my colleagues went to Zheng F when they were out for dinner and wanted to put things in the mailbox and go home before continuing to work.
After all, it’s been a few days since the celebration banquet was over, and she hasn’t come to work these days, but she also knows that because her colleagues know her identity, everything will definitely change. She didn’t want to go too far, so she rushed. Go on weekends when there are few people.
When I walked into the office, I saw Ziran and several female colleagues in the office. Although there were not many people, there were four or five in total.
When An Hao came in, Zi Ran first looked at her in surprise, and the other female colleagues also looked at her in shock.
"Sister Anhao? Why are you here? We thought you would never come again..." Zi Ran stood up and hurriedly greeted him.
"Why didn't you go to dinner?" An Hao asked.
"I lose weight and I won't eat it after lunch." Zi Ran smiled.