Chapter 20: You Disgusting Money Worshipper Reform
No, no, no! No way! How could Jin Hanchen, who was indifferent, do such a boring thing?
Delusion, delusion, must have it!
This kind of thought, even if it was just a flash, still made An Zuo's heart beat wildly!
She rubbed her hot cheeks to sober herself up a bit, and walked briskly forward, trying to escape from the place. However, all kinds of bags, accessories, and cosmetics rushed into her eyes, making it impossible for her to ignore these once favorite brands and colors.
Is it a coincidence? It's all a coincidence.
He collects these, and he doesn't have a dime to do with him!
But why is there some faint expectation in her heart?
An Zuo's thoughts were complicated, and he accidentally touched the perfume on the dresser, and when he was tidying up, he found a long tan curly hair on the comb, which belonged to a woman's hair!
Ann was left for a moment, and sat down in a chair, trembling. Shaking and twisting the long hair, he looked at it in his hand. Suddenly, it was as if a basin of ice water had been splashed down, making her feel cold all over.
Suddenly, she wanted to laugh, laughing at herself and looking forward to it.
It is clear that Jin Xuyang has already told himself that he is getting married! Where he lives, there is naturally a room for his fiancée.
This should be her room!
And he is the shameful intruder.
An Zuo clutched his chest, there was a heart-rending pain! Five years ago, Jin Hanchen shot himself without hesitation for her!
And now, nothing has changed.
When he came out of the room in despair, he saw Charlie, the housekeeper, looking anxiously, and when he saw her come out, he asked cautiously.
"Miss Ann...... You...... You okay? ”
An Zuo packed up his emotions, hooked his finger at the housekeeper, and said softly.
"Butler, your name is Charlie, right? Let me guess, your master is Vivien? Or ......"
Charlie, the housekeeper, only felt that his brain was hurting, what was the situation? How was it the exact opposite of what he expected?
Seeing that he was misunderstood, the housekeeper Charlie hurriedly explained.
"You misunderstood, I'm just the fourth master's person!" In the future, it will be your person too!
"Really?" An Zuo obviously didn't believe it, snorted coldly, and said. "Go back and tell your master, even if Jin Hanchen is a flower, it's not uncommon for me to be anzuo! Give it to me, the kind I don't even want! ”
Hearing this, the butler only felt a chill rushing back to his back.
This time, he is more than lucky!
An Zuo locked himself in his room and did not go out again. She hugged her knees and fell into deep thought.
No matter who Charlie the butler is, there are people who warn themselves not to touch her things!
But right now, Jin Hanchen's people guard this like an iron bucket, and she can't escape at all. What's more, Simba is still in their hands.
What to do? What should she do?
In the second half of the night, An Zuo, who was thinking about it, fell asleep.
In a daze, it was as if I heard a sigh, and then I felt something warm and warm on my face......
An Zuo was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Jin Hanchen caressing. Touching his cheek, there was still tenderness in his expression that he didn't have time to take back.
"How are you?"
Jin Hanchen was a little embarrassed, withdrew his fingers very unnaturally, coughed lightly twice, and spoke calmly.
"You have rice grains on your face, I'm just kind enough to wipe it for you......"
"......" What a excuse, she didn't eat at all! Didn't eat! Where did the rice come from?