Chapter 666: Quickly Control Control Your Mr Zuo (2)
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āYou deserve it.ā Anhao complained and placed her hand on his shoulder, as if she wanted Big Boss Zuo to carry her off the bed.
āHe deserved it.ā Zuo Hancheng helped her down and said,āāWho asked me to find a wife who can eat and cook?ā
Anhaoās lips twitched. āI just thought that as long as I didnāt exercise too much, it would help with my back injury. Who knew that I really couldnāt exercise too much? Moreover, those uncles and aunties were chatting too happily with me at that time, so I didnāt pay attention to the time ā
Donāt you remember what I said?ā
Anhao didnāt say anything else and allowed him to take her out of the hospital.
She remembered, but she always felt that it would be good to exercise more. She just wanted to end this half-disabled life early.
There was no point in saying anything more. The consequences were right in front of her, and she had no strength to refute. š³ršeššbšš¼veš.cošŗ
When they finally reached home, Anhao fell on the bed and stopped moving. After Zuo Hancheng applied the medicine that the old doctor had instructed her to apply, Anhao lay on the sofa and looked at Zuo Hancheng who walked past her. She squinted her eyes and asked,āāHowās your sleep quality these past few days?ā
āItās alright.ā After Zuo Hancheng was done with her business, he turned around and poured a glass of water. When he walked to her side, he slowly drank the water in the glass and looked down at her.āObviously, as long as youāre within my line of sight, my sleep quality is pretty good.ā
Anhao rolled her eyes at the ground.
He had a better quality of sleep, but she had all kinds of insomnia and couldnāt sleep well. In addition, her back hurt when she turned around at night. The feeling was indescribable.
āWhy do you have insomnia?ā Anhao thought about it and asked.
Although she felt that this question would make her feel awkward, she still wanted to know why Zuo Hancheng had been suffering from insomnia for the past three years. Was it really because of her?
Zuo Hancheng put down his cup and glanced at her.āāThere is no need to explain this kind of pathological factor.ā
Whatās with the pathological factors?
Anhao pursed her lips.ā Lin Qing said that the sleeping pills youāve been taking for the past few years are ineffective, but you still take them often. Sleeping pills are too harmful to the body. In the future, no matter if you sleep well or not, donāt take them anymore. If you really canāt, drink a glass of hot milk at night and add some Chinese medicine that helps calm your nerves. This way, you can nurse your body and help you sleep. Itās much better than sleeping pills.āā
As Anhao spoke, she continued to lie on the sofa and rested her chin on her crossed arms. She squinted her eyes and said half-awake,āāAlso, youāre usually so busy, so you have to remember to eat on time. You already have stomach problems ā
Actually, she had wanted to tell him about her stomach problem three years ago before she boarded the plane. Although she was not sure if he would take her advice to heart, she really wanted to talk to him more at that time.
At that time, Zuo Hancheng had never appeared in front of her again. From the time he agreed to the divorce to the time she graduated and returned to the country, he had never really appeared in front of her for three years and two months.
It might be too late to say this now, but Anhao still wanted to say,āā I have a roommate in America. Sheās Chinese. I heard that her family is in Chinese medicine. Iāll call her later and ask if I can get some folk prescriptions for your stomach problem ā
Zuo Hancheng stood by the sofa and looked at Anhao, who had been lying on the sofa, not looking at him, but nagging non-stop.
His eyes were calm, and his lips curved slightly.āStomach problems only need to be controlled and pay attention to the usual diet. It wonāt affect the body. This can only be considered an occupational disease that I had when I was working overtime in the United States for a long time.ā
āItās not serious, but a stomachache can kill you. When I was an intern at the Bode Company in the United States, I often worked overtime for half a month and ate a bowl of instant noodles every day. After that, my stomach hurt for a few days.āAnhao rested her head on her arm as she spoke. She squinted her eyes comfortably and looked at Zuo Hancheng, who was standing by the sofa.ā But speaking of which, if you didnāt have the old problem of stomach problems, which makes you look like a mortal who will fall sick and hurt, I would have thought that you, Zuo Hancheng, would soon become a god ā
Anhao was probably embarrassed because she was in the hospital just now, so her mouth was as sweet as honey.
Zuo Hancheng casually picked up the medicine bag that had been on her for fifteen minutes. Anhao had almost fallen asleep again when he came back.
When Zuo Hancheng threw the used medicine bag out and placed the hot towel on her waist, he looked down at Anhao, who was slightly sleepy. His eyes were deep and his voice was clear and slow.āInstead of saying that you donāt want me to take sleeping pills anymore and telling me to eat on time, why donāt you just obediently move everything to me? Itās more effective than any sleeping pills.ā
Anhao had not fallen asleep yet. She opened her eyes slightly and glanced at Zuo Hancheng after hearing what he said. She turned around and lay on the sofa, looking at him.āIs the divorce agreement really invalid?ā
Zuo Hancheng placed his hand on her waist to help her secure the towel. He did not answer her directly. He only glanced at her and said,āāYou will always be Mrs. Zuo.ā
What he meant was that it was indeed ineffective He confirmed it again and again, and the answer was the same again and again.
Anhao immediately grabbed a pillow to cover her face with one hand and used the other hand to push his hand away. She needed to calm down for a while. Zuo Hanchengās hand was pushed away by her, but he did not forcefully hold it down for her. Anhao turned around and buried her face into the sofa, refusing to move.
ā Do you want to sleep on the sofa tonight?ā Zuo Hancheng got up and glanced at her.ā Of course, I donāt mind you sleeping in my bedroom, as long as your waist can handle it. After all, I canāt guarantee that my self-control has been greatly reduced.āā
Anhao suddenly threw the pillow at him and sat up while enduring the pain in her waist. The blush on her face could not be any more obvious.āIām covered in the smell of medicine. Itās so bad. Iām going to take a shower and sleep. Good night!ā
After saying that, she stood up with her hands on her waist and went upstairs. Zuo Hancheng looked at her back as if she was escaping and sighed. He threw the pillow in his hand back onto the sofa.
Anhao returned to the bedroom and stared at the bed. She thought of Zuo Hanchengās expression, which seemed as if he was determined to get her sooner or later. She felt like a little lamb that was being coaxed by him. The outcome would be the same no matter what.
He recalled the last time they were intimate three years ago. It seemed that she had tied him to the bed.
Zuo Hancheng had been waiting for three years for his unhappiness. It was hard to imagine that she would be unable to get out of bed for days and nights when he completely pressed her down as he wished.
Thinking about it, Anhao couldnāt help but shudder.