Chapter 723: : Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars (3)

Zuo Hancheng looked back at the little thing in his arms that was acting coquettishly, and then at her caressing little expression, Qingjun's eyebrows moved slightly, and his voice patiently and gently said: "I said."
"Did you say? When?!" Anhao looked at him with a confused expression: "When did you tell me, why don't I remember? You obviously never told me those three words... Although these three words are not vulgar, at any rate people have known you for four years... If there is no real divorce in the middle, it is considered to be married for four years... You have not even said "I love you"... …"
Zuo Hancheng grabbed her excitedly by his hand and held it down so that he could not spread the grievances on his hand. He drew his hand out of her hand, and at the same time, he held her fisted little hand and sighed: "Say Yes, it’s a pity you still don’t understand."
"Huh?" Anhao squinted at him with a blushing face, still with a drunk expression: "Have you said...what language do you speak in? English? French? Korean? Is it Japanese? How could I not understand..."
Zuo Hancheng looked at her stupidly immersed in curiosity, did not explain, put her on the bed, got up and went to call.
Anhao was lying on the bed alone, staring at the crystal chandelier in the room, his mind was a mess.
She really didn't remember the three words Zuo Hancheng said to her, what did she mean? What does it mean?
Ah, ah, my head is going to explode...
The room service line was busy. Zuo Hancheng walked out of the guest room to ask someone to buy medicine. When he returned to the room two minutes later, Anhao was already asleep in a mess of thoughts, but he still instinctively covered it with his hands when he fell asleep. stomach.
This feeling of burning in the stomach because of the alcohol is indeed very difficult. If she is not allowed to take the anti-alcoholism tonight to volatilize the spirits that dilute her intestines, it will not cause much harm. , But she will have a stomachache tomorrow at least all day.
But keep this sleeping position...
Without taking off the clothes, the whole person tilted his head as if sleeping on the street. Zuo Hancheng's temple jumped, and he walked over and adjusted her posture with a slight sigh, so as not to get up tomorrow morning and immediately fell asleep.
As soon as Anhui was righted, she suddenly turned over, curled up because of an uncomfortable stomach, Zuo Hancheng directly leaned over and took off her coat, and as soon as she covered her with the quilt, the room service was done. Press the doorbell to deliver the anti-alcohol medicine.
Ten years later, Anhao was given an anti-alcoholic medicine. Because the stomach was warm, he gradually leaned in his arms and stopped moving.
Seeing the little thing so dependent on tonight, Zuo Hancheng simply put her back on the bed and straightened her body again. When she was about to instinctively turn over, she lay down beside her, and again. The dishonest little guy at first held it firmly...

after an hour.
Zuo Hancheng's cell phone began to vibrate by the bed, and Zuo Hancheng, who had been holding his eyes closed for a long time, opened his eyes. There was no sleepiness in his eyes, as if he had expected that this call would come sooner or later.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the sleeping comfort in her arms. She slowly pulled her hand out from under her neck, got up and picked up the phone. Seeing the number displayed on the call, Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows were cold. He got up and lifted the quilt on his body twice, then picked up the phone again and walked to the window to answer the phone.
"Hey." Zuo Hancheng's voice was cold and a little faint.
"Hancheng, I heard that Weiwei said that you originally had a party with their colleagues from the Construction Bureau tonight, but you left early because you drank too much?" Bai Weiwei's father's voice came from the phone.
Zuo Hancheng looked at the night outside the window, holding the phone still cold, his attitude remained unchanged: "I didn't go to the airport to pick up Director White. I apologize. The younger generation will visit the hotel where Director White and his wife are staying. , Host a banquet."
"That's not necessary, we are also old acquaintances." Director Bai smiled: "I just heard the staff on the first floor of this entertainment city say that you did not go back to rest, but found a room upstairs. I You did see that your car did not leave in front of you just now, so you are still in the entertainment city in Cold City?"
Zuo Hancheng's eyes were clear and calm, and there was no surprise in his eyes: "Yes, I haven't left yet, but if I'm a little alcoholic, I'm afraid it will offend Director Bai, so I won't go to see your second elder today."
"Hey, what are you afraid of? Your aunt and I haven't seen you for several months. They are thinking about you, and our family Weiwei. I heard her say that we have been under your care. Our husband and wife came here to thank you specially. Hancheng, come down, let's open another quieter box, sit down and chat together..."
Zuo Hancheng’s eyebrows are full of calm coolness: "The old man caught a plane overnight, and then took the car directly to the entertainment city. I am afraid that he should be tired. The younger generation must host a banquet in person another day. I'll talk about it another day."
"Tsk, this kid, do you want me to invite you to your room personally?"
Zuo Hancheng's expression was already faintly impatient, but his voice still held his hold, and said calmly: "Wait a minute."
"Well, well, you are in the entertainment city anyway. You can't wait too long anyway. Come down quickly." Director Bai smiled on the phone, with no sense of fatigue on his face.
Zuo Hancheng said nothing more, hung up the phone, and turned to look at Anhao, who was still sleeping.
Outside the door, the room service staff saw the man coming out of the door, and immediately stood aside respectfully and said, "Mr. Zuo, is there any order?"
"I have something to leave temporarily. Try not to leave for more than two hours. The door is not locked. If my wife wakes up midway and has any needs, you can go in and help her solve it. She drank too much."
Seeing the dignified Zuo Hancheng's explanation so patiently, the room service staff hurriedly nodded: "Okay, Mr. Zuo can rest assured, I will always listen to the movement outside the door. If Mrs. Left is in need, I will help immediately. She did it!"
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Anhao usually does not have too many complicated movements during sleep. In fact, she usually sleeps very honestly, but the wine tonight is too strong. Even after drinking the alcohol medicine, this stomach still feels somewhat uncomfortable. , So instinctively always want to turn over and press the stomach to relieve it.
When she turned over again in her sleep, because there was no embrace of Zuo Hancheng by her side, her hand hit the edge of the table beside the bed when she turned over, and she suddenly screamed in pain. At the same time, he opened his eyes, his drunken eyes with a bit of pain, and then slowly raised his painful hand, shaking his hands and sitting up, looking around in a daze.
Why is Zuo Hancheng missing?