Chen Zhaoheng's gaze turned cold, "Get out." ”

The woman's body froze instantly, and when her eyes saw the expression on Chen Zhaoheng's face, she immediately trembled and withdrew her hand.

Recently, the rumors about Chen Zhaoheng have become increasingly noisy, and she originally had the attitude of giving it a try, thinking about whether it was possible to replace it. After all, a woman like Anyang who doesn't understand the amorous style gives her great confidence.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Anyang found the bathroom. The cold water hit her face, and her brain, which was already a little dizzy, immediately cleared up.

"Are you alright?"

A white handkerchief appeared in front of him, and An Yang took it, "Thank you, I feel much better." ”

The visitor smiled and turned to leave.

Clearly smelling a wisp of fragrance hidden in the veil, Anyang turned around and entered the bathroom.

The same smell was stained on the surface of the tank, and Anyang's eyes flashed dark as he fished out the film-covered letter from it.

[System: I suddenly have the feeling that I'm watching a spy movie. Host, when did you contact them? 】

When he saw the contents of the letter, the system's eyes widened with curiosity.

An Yang raised his hand and pinched his jaw, [Of course, it is a method of using mermaid contact. Can't you hear me? 】

The system's small face collapsed, [Didn't you say last time that Chen Zhaoheng is too dangerous, and if you use the mermaid method to contact, it will be discovered?] So I ......]

[So you think that I've been eating and drinking and not doing tasks lately? An Yang couldn't help laughing, flushed the paper in his hand into the toilet, and destroyed the body.

[System: Don't you throw away the handkerchief? 】

[Anyang: Only when you throw it away will you look like a thief. 】

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, An Yang looked up and met Chen Zhaoheng's complicated eyes.

"Wang ......"

"Aren't you calling me by name all the time?" Chen Zhaoheng casually reached out and circled her waist, and rubbed his lowered jaw against An Yang's forehead, as if looking for something.

"It's out there now, I don't dare."

"Really?" Chen Zhaoheng said lightly, his eyes swept over the handkerchief she was holding, "Where did you come from?" ”

"I was a little uncomfortable just now, and I asked someone else for it," An Yang smiled weakly, and couldn't help but lean his body into his arms, "Can I go back to the car and wait for you?" ”

Chen Zhaoheng naturally wouldn't believe what she said, but An Yang's gesture of throwing him into his arms still made the corners of his lips curl.

"You don't have to go back to the car, I'll take you to rest."

An Yang exclaimed, and before he could react, he was hugged by Chen Zhaoheng into his arms.

The handkerchief in his hand covered his red cheeks, Chen Zhaoheng's steps were steady and powerful, even if he walked through the corridor, An Yang could still hear the whispers coming from around him.

"Zhaoheng, I can walk ...... by myself"

"I am willing to hold my woman," his palm deliberately pinched An Yang's waist, sensing that the person in his arms trembled slightly, and the smile on his face became more and more unscrupulous.

"Zhaoheng, I just got out of the hospital!" The soft voice, after experiencing the devastation, can no longer hide the anger inside.

In the room on the second floor of the venue, An Yang's eyes were red from crying, but Chen Zhaoheng saw her like this, but he bullied her again.

"So I'm taking care of you myself."

With a serious face, Chen Zhaoheng pinched An Yang's chin and sighed softly, "It seems that I didn't take care of it well enough to make you dissatisfied." ”