"Hahaha, your hair ......" Cheng Anan smiled and leaned back, not caring at all that his image was too bold and unsightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You're embarrassed to laugh?" Yan Haozhe's face darkened a little more, narrowed his gloomy eyes, and said coldly.

"Good...... Ha ha...... I don't laugh...... I just don't laugh...... Ha ......" Cheng Anan said while trying to adjust his psychology and calm himself down as much as possible.

As a result, it took Cheng Anan a full ten minutes before he finally stopped looking at Yan Haozhe's messy hairstyle and returned to calm.

Yan Haozhe grabbed his head casually, he was afraid of the messy hair, and asked Cheng An'an: "Where do you live?" I'll send you back! ”

For the first time, Yan Haozhe offered to send a woman home.

However, as soon as the words came out, Yan Haozhe regretted it, because he had never taken the initiative to say anything similar to this, and this object turned out to be his subordinate, a small staff who did not take himself as the president in his eyes everywhere.

It's just weird!

What the hell is wrong with him?

The ambivalence and thoughts in his heart resurfaced, and Yan Haozhe was upset.

"Are you really going to send me home?" Cheng Anan asked a little unconvinced.

"Hmm!" Hearing Cheng An'an's voice, Yan Haozhe swept away the strangeness in his heart and responded lightly.

"Why is it so good all of a sudden?"

"President Ben is not so ruthless as to let a woman with an injured foot limp home alone! Of course, if you're looking for a flea-like feel, I'm not going to pull you! The sudden irritability made Yan Haozhe's words become-for-tat again.

"That's just three seconds!" Cheng Anan glanced at Yan Haozhe in front of him angrily, and muttered in a low voice.

"Address!" Yan Haozhe, who had resumed his usual commanding tone, asked impatiently.

"No. 72 Moshui Road, Xiuyang Apartment, 15th Floor, Room 1506!" Cheng Anan replied while thinking about it, completely ignoring the strange expressions that flashed on Yan Haozhe's face.

"For the sake of your injured foot, I will have great mercy and reluctantly hug you!" After Yan Haozhe finished speaking with a disgusted face, he picked up Cheng Anan, who was looking at him with disdain on the hospital bed, and walked out of the consultation room.

The same place, the same action, but the style of painting when you leave the hospital is completely different from the style of painting when you just entered the hospital.

If the feeling between the two people when they enter the hospital is warm and ambiguous, then when they leave the hospital, the feeling that the two people give is incompatible, dislike each other, and completely opposite.

Pulling the car door, Yan Haozhe threw Cheng Anan onto the car seat, although the force was not great, but it was not gentle.

Cheng Anan glanced at Yan Haozhe with an unhappy face, and didn't bother to bother with him, leaning on the chair and closing his eyes to rest, planning to ignore him on the way home.

On this section of the road, Yan Haozhe's car drove very unsteadily, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and several sudden sudden braking, almost drifting on the curve.

I don't know why, Yan Haozhe just felt upset, very, very annoying, and those unknown and inexplicable emotions made him anxious for no reason.

Inadvertently, when I stepped on the accelerator, I was a little heavier, and the speed of the car increased rapidly.

Soon, we arrived at our destination.

Turning off the fire and getting out of the car, Yan Haozhe picked up Cheng Anan with a cold face that had been extremely dark, and walked into the door of Xiuyang's apartment.

The area near Xiuyang Apartment is an ordinary civilian area, and it is very likely that luxury cars like the president of Maserati will be parked here, so when Yan Haozhe drove in, it attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone looked at Yan Haozhe who walked out of the car as if they were strange.

Although the hairstyle on his head is a little messy, it is still difficult to hide his proud temperament, especially when he got out of the car and went around to the other side to hug Cheng An'an from the princess in the car, everyone present was amazed, male jealousy, female envy.

For Yan Haozhe, this is the first time he has come to this kind of ordinary civilian community since he was a child, and everything here is so incompatible with him that it is completely unassociable.

Walking into the apartment, the small advertisements on the wall and some maintenance information and the clutter piled up in the corner of the wall made Yan Haozhe frown, and in the process of waiting for the elevator, Yan Haozhe held his breath and tried not to breathe, because he couldn't stand the faint sour and astringent smell in the air of the apartment.

Finally, the elevator came down, and Yan Haozhe walked in with Cheng Anan in his arms.

Cheng Anan pressed the floor button, still looking unwilling to deal with people, while Yan Haozhe silently endured the smell in the air, praying that the elevator could reach the fifteenth floor soon.

Both of them stared at the electronic screen in the elevator, watching the red numbers on the screen jump from ten to eleven, and when they were about to jump to fifteen, the elevator suddenly shook violently, and then they heard a loud "clang" The elevator fell down a distance, and then there was a "clang" sound, and the elevator stopped heavily.

The whole process happened very suddenly, Yan Haozhe instinctively reacted and hugged Cheng Anan tightly in his arms, and then carefully retreated until his back was tightly pressed against the wall of the elevator.

Cheng An'an, who was jumped, closed his eyes tightly, unconsciously hugged Yan Haozhe's neck tightly, and the whole person shrank straight into his arms, afraid of screaming, which made Yan Haozhe's ears begin to hurt faintly.

"Stop screaming, my ears are almost deafened by you!" In order to protect his ears from being destroyed by Cheng An'an, the helpless Yan Haozhe loudly stopped Cheng An'an, who had not stopped screaming.

However, Cheng Anan didn't seem to hear it at all, and still continued to scream in fear.

"Stop yelling!" Yan Haozhe frowned and shouted again.

As a result, it's still the same.

"Cheng An'an, don't scream, it's okay!" Yan Haozhe looked at Cheng An'an, who was still screaming with his eyes closed in his arms, his voice increased several times, and his tone became a little heavier, hoping to stop her.

In the end, it didn't work.

Yan Haozhe thought about simply blocking her mouth.

However, he didn't have any extra hands to go, and in a hurry, Yan Haozhe didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, directly lowered his head, and blocked Cheng Anan's small mouth that was still screaming with his mouth.

Cheng An'an, who had closed his eyes, immediately opened his eyes, his pupils opened wider and wider, and he stared at Yan Haozhe tightly, the whole person stiffened in Yan Haozhe's arms, his brain was blank, he forgot to resist, and stopped screaming.

Yan Haozhe, who was originally just trying to block Cheng An'an's mouth and make her stop screaming, didn't expect that it was just a simple touch on his lips, but he couldn't stop and wanted to explore further.