Chapter 892: : He is back (2)

"No problem, the doctor just asked me to strengthen my nutrition, but he also told me to eat less sweets." Anhao said as he walked out.
"Maomao, accompany me out for a walk." Anhao said as he walked.
Recently, Anhao often calls her Maomao. Huang Amao is really not used to it, but after a few days, he still got used to it. He bit his head and followed Anhao and muttered: "Every time you call me Maomao, I feel It's like my mother is calling me..."
Anhao glanced at her immediately: "Then you will treat my motherly love overflowing? I'm helping you maintain your image! Do you want Mo Bai to know the look of your yellow hair when you were in school?"
Huang Amao's mouth twitched: "A few years ago, Mo Bai hadn't been to A Gao, he had seen him a long time ago?"
"That's right." Ann laughed a little bit: "But once the mother's love is overwhelmed, it can't be taken back, Ha, Mao Mao, go and accompany me out.
"Why are you still going out? It's snowing outside. Don't catch a cold. Don't take medicine if you get sick. What a crime..."
Anhao stood in front of the hospital, watching the heavy snow falling outside.
Although the four seasons change every year, City A is not covered in silver throughout the winter like in the north. It is really rare to have such a big snow.
She looked at the snow scene outside for a long time, and then whispered: "There is one month left, and it's his birthday."
Huang Amao stared: "Whose birthday?"
After asking, he almost bit off his tongue, but he added with a whisper: "Zuo Hancheng's birthday?"
An okay look did not change, he looked at the snow scene outside the hospital, took a deep breath, and then smiled: "Yes, it's December, it's the end of the year, and January is his birthday."
Huang Amao didn’t say much, he walked beside her only when Anhao walked out of the hospital. Although the snow was very heavy, the weather was not particularly cold. Besides, Anhao wore a lot of clothes. Huang Amao still couldn’t help saying,
This month, you’ve seen your daily life at two o’clock and a line at home and company, and you don’t even log in to your mailbox. Every day looks normal, and it’s better to say goodbye. I thought you had put it down."
Ann laughed a bit, but her voice was calm: "How can I let it go? In the past six months, from the hot summer to the early winter, some things will only become more and more ingrained in my heart, but I don't want to let everyone follow me anymore. Worried about it."
"I heard Mo Bai said that you worked very hard in the company. There were grievances and the suspicion and ridicule among the executives. He also said that you have a strong ability to withstand pressure and always praise you."
Anhao didn't seem to have heard it. The hospital was not far from the commercial street. The two walked to the corner in front and looked in the direction of the commercial street.
She looked at a cake shop in front of her, but her eyes only stayed in front of the cake shop for two seconds before leaving.
"Zuo Hancheng is not here...he can't receive your gifts on his birthday, can you still buy gifts for him?" Huang Amao followed Anhao towards the commercial street and said as he walked.
"I don't know what to buy, just want to walk around, I don't know what he lacks..."
Walking outside a men’s clothing store, Anhao looked at the shirts and trousers inside, and then at the models in front of the window. Suddenly, she felt that Zuo Hancheng’s figure is much better than these models. I’m afraid no one in this world looks better in shirts. He looks better.
"Isn't it because he wants to buy clothes? He can't wear it..."
Anhao didn't stay long, and went on.
Stop outside a luxury watch shop.
Huang Amao asked again: "Isn't it because he wants to buy a watch? He can't wear it either..."
Passed by the jewelry store again.
Huang Amao said, "Don't want to buy a ring? He..."
"Huang Amao!" An Hao suddenly called her that again. At the same time, he turned his eyes and glanced at her with an ugly expression: "I suddenly felt that it was a wrong choice to let you walk out with me."
"Then go back. In the big winter, you walked around with your stomach upright. I'm afraid you accidentally slipped. Do you know how worried I am when I go out shopping with such a pregnant woman like you." Huang Amao held her arm.
An Hao did not move, just glanced at the jewelry store in front of him, then lowered his head and looked at his empty fingers.
"You said, what did he mean when he took away the wedding ring he gave me?" Anhao stood there, speaking very softly, as if the wind would blow away.
"Huh?" Huang Amao didn't hear clearly, looking at her with a dumb expression: "What ring?"
An Hao didn't speak any more, just codified her empty fingers in the palms of her hands: "You are so nervous, which point does Mo Bai see in you?"
Huang Amao suddenly smiled like a flower: "It just depends on my nerves!"
Anhao rolled his eyes directly.
Zuo Hancheng, do you know that your assistant has such a weird vision?

In the days when a person lives in Liujing Garden, time seems to pass very slowly, but the time still flies to the end of the year.
Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and the company has three days off from today. Anhao suddenly came to rest, sitting at Liu Jingyuan’s house, staring at the TV, but not thinking about it at all.
Since the last time I sent a photo to Mr. V’s mailbox, she hadn’t waited for a long time to read it. She was convinced that Mr. V’s mailbox should have been stolen at the time, or someone logged in by mistake.
So for more than a month, she has never logged in to her mailbox again, nor has she sent emails again.
And this month, because she has been focusing all her energy on the company, she didn't have much time to spend her time thinking about things. Every day she returned home from the company and was tired after taking a shower and going to sleep.
Suddenly I was on holiday for New Year's Day, and there was heavy snow drifting outside. The rare city A would be so completely covered by heavy snow, everywhere was white.
Therefore, she was even more forbidden to go out. Everyone was afraid that she would fall on a slippery snowy road.
Anhao has been staring at the TV. Just sitting alone all morning, Lin Qing went home to accompany her husband to accompany the children and family, Mo Bai and Huang Amao were busy dating, everyone in the company had their own things to do, even The security guards outside the gate of Liujingyuan had their girlfriends coming to deliver lunch.
The happiness of others is different, but at least they are all happy.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Anhao, who had been sitting on the sofa for several hours, suddenly walked off the sofa, went out to the study with a laptop computer, and then returned to sit on the sofa.
She put her finger on the keyboard, opened the familiar mailbox, and typed in the familiar password, until the page of the mailbox fell open in her eyes, but she suddenly held her breath.
There were a few junk advertisements in the mailbox. After clearing it up, her eyes fell on the sent column, and suddenly she didn't have the courage to open it.