Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Back home, Anhao picked up the computer that she would be blessed with once a day.

Because of pregnancy, Lin Qing urged her to touch the computer less and avoid radiation, so she can touch the computer for no more than half an hour every day.

Log in to the mailbox every day like these three months to check for new mail.

She didn't use this mailbox before. It was a work mailbox that she created after working in Zheng F. Now that work is over, so there is no new mail except for some advertising mail.

She opened the page to send mail to Mr. V, and her white fingers tapped on the keyboard.

"Dear Mr. V, I went to inspect the seaside villa again today. The workers have started construction. Everything is designed according to the decoration style I like. Everything is as you wish and as I wish. I have no chance to ask you, did you prepare the swing on the begonia beside the villa for me?"

After typing these words, Anhao clicked Send, then closed that page, and went back to look at all the sent emails.

For more than three months, with more than one hundred sent emails, she would be chatting with him on the Internet every day, and she would tell him what happened every day like writing a diary.

More than a hundred emails were displayed before the unread status, and there was no receipt. After every day, it was calm and calm, and it seemed that there was no need to wait.

Anhao even knew that this so-called Mr. V's email was just a new mailbox that Zuo Hancheng opened temporarily for the convenience of communicating with her, and it was not what he used often.

But she is still obsessed with sending one out every day, obsessively telling her what happened every day.

She even complained two months ago that the teacher Mo Bai found for her to teach business management was too serious, more serious than the tutor they used to find for her, but the teacher was very good, and what to teach her They all learn quickly.

She has all kinds of skills now, and she is no longer the little one who sells alcohol in bars all day long and waits for the money to be smashed into Gu Tianming's face.

An laughed a bit, holding the warm water cup on the coffee table, took a sip of water, her eyes continued to stare at the screen, her fingers slowly tapped on the keyboard, and suddenly, she glanced at the water cup in her hand.

She had just walked in, she didn't even take off her coat, she never boiled water, she never poured water, this water...

She put down the computer abruptly, and when she turned around, she saw Huang Amao sitting in the direction of the dining table looking sadly at her.

The light of expectation in Anhao's eyes dimmed for an instant, and while putting down the water glass, he said: "I will tell you the key and the code lock of Liujingyuan, but it was not the one who made you enter the room so quietly every day. At any rate, he is also a people's policeman. What does it mean to break into a private house like this every day?"

"You are ashamed to say that I have been sitting here for so long. You didn't see it when you entered the door. When you came in, you sat there with your computer in a daze for half an hour. I’ll stare at the email that will never be answered and stay in a daze all day."

Huang Amao always tried every means to stimulate her, not like others would to accommodate those thoughts in Anhao's heart, Anhao is also used to it, so even if someone will never reply to these words a bit annoyed, but it is not Angry, just looking at her: "Mo Bai sent you over again?"

Huang Amao raised her eyebrows, which meant she was right.

Anhao suddenly chuckled: "You and Mo Bai’s underground work is really hidden. I guess if it weren’t for you to run to me all day, I wouldn’t have discovered that you would actually have a spark with Mo Bai, I I always thought that Young Master Rong Qian would be your dish sooner or later, but it turns out that Huang Amao, you like Mo Bai, a mature and stable uncle?"

Huang Amao's mouth twitched fiercely: "What kind of uncle, Mo Bai is one year younger than Zuo Hancheng, I am one year younger than you, which is equivalent to ten years of age difference between us, you and Zuo Hancheng The age difference between them is also ten years old. Why did I become an uncle when I mixed with Mo Bai?"

Huang Amao almost bit off his tongue as soon as he finished speaking, but Anhao looked at her with a malicious smile: "Finally admitted."

Huang Amao silently raised his hand and raised his **** towards her: "Count you cruel."

"But your underground work is really hidden. How long has it been since? Mo Bai should be regarded as the busiest person in the company. Without Zuo Hancheng, his busy hair is almost white. You can still find Circumstance go to him?"

"... Actually it didn't take long, um, it didn't take long to determine the relationship."

Anhao walked over, and Huang Amao thought she was going to get something, and immediately volunteered to stand up to help her.

As soon as Anhao walked over, she suddenly raised her hand and squeezed her chest. Huang Amao suddenly yelled. Before speaking, Anhao smiled and said: "Mo Bai is such a high class. A social elite-like creature will have a leg with you. Doesn't he feel that the hand feels good?"

"Good Gu An!" Huang Amao was suddenly angry: "I have my hair now. If I eat more tofu and papaya, my chest will change from B to C sooner or later, okay?"

"Are you B? You are actually B? I always thought it was A..." Anhao turned around with a smile, ignoring Huang Amao's thunderous expression, turned and walked aside to take off her coat.

While taking off her coat, Huang Amao kept emphasizing and emphasizing whether her chest was A or B, but Anhao chuckled with her back to her.

The world is changing so fast, Huang Amao's spring is also here...

*****

United States, the intensive care unit of a hospital in downtown Washington ——

After sending Anhao back to City A three months ago, D, who had already returned directly to the United States, was talking in a low voice with a few people in black uniforms outside the ward. Suddenly, those people looked far away, with a little bit in their eyes. Shock.

In a blink of an eye, D wasn't surprised when he saw Mr. Arel who suddenly appeared here.

Mr. Arel is a powerful person, no matter how well they do their confidential work, in Mr. Arel's place, sooner or later, they can be found out.

I just didn't expect to come so fast.

Mr. Arel was dressed in black, carrying the frost outside and the cold of winter, and he walked in like this. Through the huge glass window outside the intensive care unit, he finally saw the hospital bed lying inside with countless roots stuck in his body. Colored pipes, as early as three months ago, they deserved to die in Zuo Hancheng in the sensational explosion in the United States.