Chapter 740: : Fierce, in the car (8)

Anhao looked at him incredulously, but Zuo Hancheng no longer cared about her crying expression before opening the door and got out of the car. The cool breeze from the rainy night outside the car blew in, and Anhao leaned in the corner of the back seat of the car and wrapped her suit jacket on her body.
In the next instant, the door of the driver’s seat reopened, Zuo Hancheng returned to the driver’s seat, and the seat returned to the same position at the same time. After seeing all this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, carefully pulling on his suit jacket, taking advantage of When Zuo Hancheng had driven the car back onto the road, she quietly looked down for her clothes.
The underwear has fallen under the seat of the car and can’t be worn. The strong material of the sportswear has cracked in the middle of the neckline, so Zuo Hancheng has endured how much anger now before he stopped his continued aggression against her. .
An Hao still had a lingering fear of looking at the torn sportswear, and then at the sweatpants in the corner. She only felt like she was completely relieved. Anyway, she was still some distance away from Henghai's name. She calmed down for a while. Putting on the clothes, even if the clothes are broken, at least it can play a role of covering, it is better than wearing only a small bottom-pants, which is much better within his reach.
However, An Hao has been only paying attention to the clothes that he has fallen around, and has not seen that the direction Zuo Hancheng is driving is not the direction of Henghai Mingdu.
When she raised her eyes to look out of the window and noticed where Zuo Hancheng was driving the car, her eyes went straight in surprise.
This familiar street! This familiar road!
Liujingyuan!
Why did she forget that Liu Jingyuan was not far from A Height, so he drove the car directly to Liu Jingyuan!
When she realized that she should put on clothes immediately, the car had stopped, Zuo Hancheng got out of the car at the same time, walked to the back and opened the door at a speed she did not expect, only to see Anhao still wrapped in his suit jacket Leaning in the corner with a dull expression.
She hadn't put on any clothes yet, Anhao was dying in embarrassment, but Zuo Hancheng looked at her like this with satisfaction.
"What to see, you close the door and I will get out of the car after I put on my clothes!" She didn't have time to ask him why he came to Liujingyuan, and of course she also knew the answer.
Nonsense, because it's here recently!
"Since you didn't wear it, you don't need to wear it." Zuo Hancheng said meaningfully, and with a puzzled expression, he took out a thin blanket from the storage box under the seat.
Anhao was still puzzled, but Zuo Hancheng's eyes seemed to be confused and said, "Come here."
An Hao looked at him, then looked at the suit jacket on her body, with a defensive face she chose not to approach him, still shrank in the corner: "Liu Jingyuan has been unoccupied for so many years. Will it be full now? Ashes? Or let's go back to Henghai's name!"
At least she still had time to get dressed all the way back.
Zuo Hancheng just stood by the car door and said, "Come here."
"Zuo Hancheng, I haven't put on any clothes yet, how can I get there when you open the car door!" Anhao looked tangled.
"Who do you think I will let you see you without clothes?" Zuo Hancheng's vision is still bewitching and confusing, and with a firmness that doesn't allow people to resist: "Come here."
Anhao hesitated, wondering what he meant, and what did he want to do with a thin blanket? She hasn't been dressed yet...
But she still sat there. When she reached the car door, she was about to speak, but Zuo Hancheng suddenly leaned over and threw her suit jacket aside. Anhao was about to scream, although he was blocking her, outside. People who haven't passed by are dark, but it still feels amazing, but in the moment, the body is warm again, the thin blanket smoothly wraps her around her body, from shoulder to knee The part is wrapped tightly.
An Hao instantly understood Zuo Hancheng's intentions: "Why don't you just let me get out of the car like this? I'll just put on clothes..."
She didn't finish her words, Zuo Hancheng's arm passed through her knees and hugged her out of the car directly, Anhao hurriedly curled up in his arms and looked around in disbelief, and then looked straight. The closed car door: "Zuo Hancheng, you..."
"Hush, how many people do you want to see how you look like now?" Zuo Hancheng gave her a threatening look.
Anhao stopped the sound for an instant, and saw him parked at the roadside parking space outside Liujingyuan, and then looked in the direction of Liujingyuan. Even if it was late at night, there were no people outside, but there were at least people in the security room. And if the people in the security room didn't change, they should still know them!
Anhao didn’t wear any clothes at all except for a pair of bottom-pants. He was just so bare-slidly wrapped in a blanket, and he was hugged by Zuo Hancheng and walked in. Anhao only felt the heat-blood all over his body. I rushed to the top of my head in an instant, and my mind was even more inexplicable, thinking that the ancient women who waited for the emperor’s luck were all wrapped in a quilt and sent to the emperor’s bed after taking a shower...
Thinking of this, she couldn't stand it even more. When Zuo Hancheng held her and walked into the front door of the Liujingyuan community, she simply buried her face between his neck and dared not let others discover that she was blushing to the root of her ears. She looked like, even in the dark, under the street lights of the community, no one could see how red her face was, and she did not dare to look up.
Someone in the security room found them, but Zuo Hancheng had an access card in it, and no one could stop him. The security guard stood in front of the window and looked out carefully and recognized that it was the original left boss who lived here. And curiously looked at the woman in his arms...
In this ambiguous scene, no one can think of anything. A few security guards started various discussions in the security room about who the woman in the arms of the left boss is sacred, and whether the former left wife will never appear again in the future. , He hasn't returned to the house in Liu Jingyuan for three years. This time he came back with such a woman, he should be replaced by a new mistress...
The discussion in the security room was intense, but Anhao felt in the blanket as if he was about to be seen by others, and felt insecure.
Until I approached the former home, Anhao's heart beat wildly, and because I was leaning in his arms without clothes, I didn't know how to describe this feeling as if it was food by the mouth of a tiger, just watching the night In the familiar environment around Zhong, he whispered: "You obviously promised, you won't mess with me tonight..."
"What I promised is not in the car." Zuo Hancheng answered naturally.
When his voice fell, the door in front of him opened--