Chapter 603: : Take care of Mr. Zuo (3)

An Hao turned his eyes abruptly, and saw a pale Zuo Hancheng standing in the door wearing a bathrobe, with an expression of a dream awakened by her.
I don’t care about it, I raised the stomach medicine in my hand and handed it to him: "Then, the medicine is bought, you continue to sleep, I will go back to work!"
After speaking, she turned and left.
Zuo Hancheng frowned and glanced at the medicine that was suddenly stuffed by her: "How do you know that I am recovering at home?"
He settled for a good pace, then suddenly turned his eyes to look at him: "Are you still pretending? I called Minister Qin myself, and asked me to take care of you!"
Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows moved faintly, thinking that Mo Bai and Lin Qing asked if they needed someone to come to his house to take care of him when the stomach ailment broke out yesterday, and also if they needed to call Anhao.
He didn't agree at the time, and he rarely slept well at home because he took the doctor's medicine. As a result, he opened his eyes and heard Anhao hit the door here.
He sighed clearly: "I didn't make the call. Since it's here, go in and sit down."
Didn't he fight?
An was puzzled: "Who else could it be if you didn't fight it? They told us Minister Qin directly that I know where you live, and Minister Qin looked ambiguous as if I had come to you for a few nights. Yes, who is so courageous and unreliable? Isn't this to drive the ducks to the shelves to get me and you together?"
Zuo Hancheng sighed, "Okay, don't be so grandiose, come in and sit."
"I won't enter." Anhao stood outside the door and refused to enter: "Originally, I was going to the old site of the Cultural Center for a meeting, but was temporarily sent by Minister Qin. This Minister Qin obviously wants to curry favor with you. If you see him uncomfortable If you don’t, can you get him down quickly and don’t let him use me as a gun again."
Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows moved slightly: "I will try my best."
Hearing that he was lacking in energy, even speaking softly, it sounded like perfunctory, more like weak, Anhao did not continue to entangle here.
Since it wasn't his call, it was probably Mo Bai Linqing and the like. Anyway, based on the relationship between Mo Bai Linqing and Zuo Hancheng, they might have discovered that she had been here before, so they told Minister Qin that.
But Minister Qin said that Zuo Hancheng had asked for it, but he didn't say that Zuo Hancheng made the phone call in person. Maybe it was not him.
The anger was extinguished a lot in an instant, but Mo Bai and Lin Qing were too deceitful. The image of a female elite in the workplace that she finally erected became the kind of upper hand who walked through the back door and climbed onto Zuo Hancheng's bed. Woman.
"I don't know if the medicine I bought will relieve your stomach problems. If it hurts all the time, remember to go to the hospital and don't hold on." After Anhao finished speaking, he stopped looking at the left. Hancheng's face and his eyes turned directly.
"I also know that I care about me. I really grew up and I am no longer so heartless." Zuo Hancheng said meaningfully, did not say anything to keep her, but because of such a sentence, An Hao's footsteps were hardened. Stopped.
She squeezed the bag in her hand hard, and turned her eyes to look at him, seeing Zuo Hancheng's eyes with a warm smile, but his face was too pale.
People like him have always been difficult to beat, but now they look so pale and haggard.
A few days ago, there was nothing to tease her, saying anything that made her stay, making her feel that if she listened to him, she would have strayed into the tiger's den, and she refused to agree.
But now he didn't let her stay. Based on her understanding of Zuo Hancheng, he guessed that he might be really seriously ill, and didn't intend to let her delay work time to accompany him here.
I don't know if women are really cheap sometimes.
Leading and retreating may be her stubborn temper. Knowing that she is stubborn, Lips and Huang Amao once said that she is like a stubborn donkey sometimes, which is particularly difficult to deal with.
But in the case of Zuo Hancheng, no matter how stubborn she was, she still couldn't be unfeeling too thorough.
Now I want to stay, maybe this is really a crime-cheap.
He even left behind Zuo Hancheng's secret curse all the way when he was in the car just now, and he just turned back and looked at him: "It's almost noon now. Have you eaten yet?"
Zuo Hancheng's eyes were as clear as water, and he faintly curled his lips: "I have eaten."
Eat your sister!
Obviously there is no smoke or fire at home, and there is not even a take-out box at the door. He is in this state, standing in front of the door almost without a trace, leaning on the door with half of his body, really thinking she can't see that he is straight now. How reluctant is to stand here.
Anhao pursed her lips, and suddenly moved forward: "Get out of the way and let me in."
Zuo Hancheng stood in front of the door without moving, only faintly raised his eyebrows, looking sideways at Anhao who suddenly approached.
Even if he is standing by the door now, he is still so much higher than her, so he looks down at her with an expression of anger and white face: "Isn't it anxious to go back to work?"
"I'm going to a meeting today. Now I haven't even entered the meeting room, what kind of work do I have? I don't need to go today." An Hao said in an annoyed manner and pushed all the doors in front of her. Zuo Hancheng did not move, she Just leaned over and squeezed in beside him, trying not to touch him.
An Hao didn't notice the various furnishings in his suite until he entered the door.
When I came last time, I didn’t dare to look much, so I hurried to the second floor to take a shower. After I got down, I kept staring at Zuo Hancheng's movements and the file bag he gave me. Now I looked around, whether he was or not. Still standing in front of the door looking at himself, he walked in quickly, looking for the kitchen.
When I finally found the kitchen, I opened the refrigerator next to me and looked inside. There was nothing inside.
Does he treat it as a home or a temporary hotel?
Doesn't Zuo Hancheng know how to cook? But this kitchen looks brand new, as if I have never cooked a meal before, even the most basic skills of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
She closed the refrigerator and looked around again. She walked out of the kitchen and saw that Zuo Hancheng had returned to the living room, but because her stomach was so painful that she couldn't stand it, she sat on the sofa in the corner. The dark blue bathrobe on his body made his face paler and bloodless, but when he walked out Anhao, he turned his eyes and glanced at her. Although he was suffering, he was obviously in a good mood.
"Is the air delicious?" Anhao couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You don't eat on time when you have a stomach problem. Do you think this is a cold, just take some medicine and get a good night's sleep?"