Chapter 89: : Overnight in the President's Office (6)
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Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby
- Double Happiness Peach
- 1349 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:04:25
Anhao told the principal at school that he would take the exam with Han Ru during the final exam. It was not just talking about it, but was really angry with those girls yesterday.
Although it is impractical to get to the first place of the whole year in only 20 days, she can use Han Ru to sprint in the 20-day gap of recuperating in the hospital to give herself a chance to counterattack. How much to rank, at least this is an opportunity.
Asking to take the exam with Han Ru is to avoid that after the results of her final exam come out, Han Ru framed her, saying that she cheated or was sheltered, and she wanted to take the exam with Han Ru. No matter what the result was, Anyway, others can't catch her.
After reading the English book for a while, she couldn't understand the grammar, so she had to get up and walk to Zuo Hancheng's office, and when he finished reading one of the data, she went forward to ask him.
Anhao took the high school English textbook to Zuo Hancheng, and asked in a low voice, "How should I arrange this phrase before and after? I don't know how to arrange this grammar."
Zuo Hancheng didn't expect that she didn't go to bed directly after taking a shower just now. She was still reading English books. It seemed that she was really going to work hard.
Glancing at her serious little expression, he took a look at the textbook in her hand, and directly helped her make a comparison of marking and arrangement.
"Both of these are okay, but the grammar you need for the exams of middle and high school students is not as casual as when you really communicate in English on weekdays. There is nothing wrong with using the second type, and the first type is not used in the exam. "
After all, Zuo Hancheng came back from the United States. When Anhao planned to ask him a moment ago, he believed that he would definitely do, but he didn't expect that he would actually.
She couldn't help turning another page: "And this... how should this sound be labeled here? There are two different meanings in this English short story and that sentence. I didn't understand the difference here, and this sentence... …"
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after an hour.
Anhao was distressed and haggard because of what happened to Han Ru in the past two days. After all, she was still too sleepy. She was originally leaning against Zuo Hancheng while studying with an English textbook. She asked him occasionally, but she didn't know it. He leaned his head on his shoulder, closed his eyes slowly, and fell asleep directly.
Zuo Hancheng was still checking a very important data report in the computer with the mouse, and suddenly his shoulder sank slightly.
He looked down at the little girl who had fallen asleep directly on his shoulder, Qingjun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he slowly raised his hand and wrapped her body to make her sleep more comfortable by leaning against him.
An peaceful sleep was very heavy, and after leaning in his arms, she rubbed her small face against his chest because of this comfortable posture.
It is the end of the year. Some business data of the company's senior management needs to work overtime frequently to settle. Mo Bai is also a rare night shift today.
After finishing the data in the evening, I was supposed to go to the president's office to talk to Mr. Zuo, but as soon as I walked to the door of the president's office, I saw the incredible scene between the slightly open door.
I saw Zuo always sitting at his desk, looking at the report in the computer as seriously as he always did, and his expression was not a little strange.
But he was leaning on a Gu Anhao in his arms, and Gu Anhao slept soundly in his arms.
Zuo Zong's other hand was lightly clasped on her shoulder, and the hand was gently patted on her shoulder, as if he was afraid that the sound of the computer and data transmission in the office would wake up her good dream. Gently patted her shoulder...
Gentle... patient... incredible...
In the end, Mo Bai chose to close the door of the president's office smoothly. He didn't walk in, and turned back to the office, transferred the data from the electronic file to the president's alternate database, and then went home from get off work.
It wasn't until after 1:30 in the morning that Zuo Hancheng's hand finally left the mouse, and the data report on the computer screen was also closed.
He lowered his head and watched that the posture had changed to sleep on his lap.
She leaned her head on his lap and slept incredibly sweetly, as if this movement of resting on a person's body made her unable to breathe as smoothly as she was lying on the bed, so she opened her small mouth slightly and looked funny. And cute.
Zuo Hancheng sighed, and he didn't even notice the gentle smile in his eyes.
In the end, Zuo Hancheng picked her up, moving very lightly, without waking her up, Anhao just moved lightly in his arms, and continued to sleep with his head in his arms.
Until Zuo Hancheng took An Hao back to the rest room where he usually lived, the coffee table next to the sofa in the rest room was already full of textbooks and answer sheets that An Hao kept when he was alone. Glancing at the things on the coffee table, she hugged her onto the bed in the rest room.
While helping her with the quilt, An Hao suddenly turned over on the bed vigorously, kicked his legs, and muttered, "Bad girl...Look at my whirlwind legs..."
She just kicked so hard, her body just touching the bed turned over and almost fell off the bed.
Zuo Hancheng caught her quickly with eyes and hands, Anhao still struggled in his arms, and yelled in a low voice: "You can solve it without force...Come on...Close the door...Let...Zuo Hancheng ..."
Zuo Hancheng Jun's face turned dark, his eyes lowered to see that he was still struggling with others in his dream, and helplessly raised his hand to stroke her soft, pretty hair.
His movements were gentle, and he was calmed down by his gentle touch. He didn't move or chatter any more, but instinctively turned his head toward his chest, as if he was greedy in a dream. The smell of him.
After a while, Anhao twitched the corners of his mouth in his dream. He didn't know what he had dreamed of, but suddenly seemed to be in a good mood.
Zuo Hancheng watched her bend the corner of her mouth and chuckled.
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The winter sun shines on the bed through the gap between the curtains, and I stretched out my hand to cover my eyes. It took a long time to wake up from my sleep. I was about to turn over, but suddenly felt like there was a heavy object on my waist. I suddenly turned my head, but I was shocked. Seeing that he actually hugged and slept with Zuo Hancheng.
The two were lying on the soft big bed. She was sleeping in his arms, with one of his arms around her waist.
Such an intimate embrace made Anhao's heart burst into infinite waves, which can even be described as turbulent!
She, she, how did she sleep last night? Are you really tired to fall asleep directly in his office?
Could it be that Zuo Hancheng hugged her into the rest room and slept with her arms like this!
Anhao cautiously lowered her head, and saw that the clothes on both of them were still well worn, although his shirt had a few buttons open, which looked and lazy, although she was wearing a wide knee-length T-shirt , But apparently nothing happened to the two of them last night apart from sleeping in this way.
Anhao tried to push Zuo Hancheng's hand away and got up from his arms, but when she moved, the arm on her body actually increased a little bit, and she hugged her back heavily.