Chapter 882 - Chapter 882: Woaini, I Love You (8) (2/2)

Huang Amao raised her eyebrows, implying that she had guessed correctly.

Anhao chuckled.” You and Mobai’s underground work is really secretive. If it weren’t for you coming to my place all the time, I probably wouldn’t have realized that you and Mobai had a spark. I always thought that Young Master Rongqian would be your dish sooner or later. It turns out that Huang Amao likes mature and steady uncles like Mobai?””

Huang Amao’s mouth twitched.” What uncle type? Mobai is one year younger than Zuo Hancheng, and I’m one year younger than you. The age difference between us is ten years. The age difference between you and Zuo Hancheng is also ten years. How did I become an uncle type when I’m with Mobai?”

Huang Amao almost bit off her tongue as soon as she finished speaking. Anhao looked at her with a malicious smile.”You finally admitted it.”

Huang Amao raised his hand and gave her the middle finger.””You win.”

” However, you guys are working underground. How long have you been working?” Mobai could be considered the busiest person in the company. When Zuo Hancheng was not around, he was so busy that his hair was almost white. How could you find a loophole to sneak into his side?”

“.. Actually, it hadn’t been long. Yes, they had just confirmed their relationship.”

Anhao walked over. Huang Amao thought she was going to get something, so he volunteered to help her.

Anhao walked over and suddenly pinched her chest. Huang Amao immediately shouted. Before she could say anything, Anhao smiled and said,””Mobai, this kind of high-class elite creature, actually had an affair with you. Doesn’t he feel that it’s not very good?”

“Gu Anhao!” Huang Amao was furious.” I’ve grown out my hair now. If I eat more tofu and papaya, my breasts will turn from B to C sooner or later, okay?””

“Is that a B? You’re actually a B? I always thought it was an A…” Anhao turned around with a smile on her face. She ignored Huang Amao’s furious expression and walked to the side to take off her coat.

As she took off her coat, Huang Amao kept emphasizing whether her breasts were A or B, but Anhao smiled with her back to her.

The world was changing too fast. Huang Amao’s spring had come…

*****

In the intensive care unit of a hospital in downtown Washington, USA-

Three months ago, after sending him back to A City, D, who had returned to the United States, was talking to a few people in black uniforms outside the ward. Suddenly, those people looked into the distance with shock in their eyes.

D turned around and was not surprised to see Mr. Arel.

Mr. Arel was a man of immense power. No matter how well they kept it a secret, Mr. Arel would find out sooner or later.

He just didn’t expect it to come so quickly.

Mr. Arel was dressed in black. He walked in with the cold of winter and the frost on his body. Through the large glass window outside the ICU, he finally saw Zuo Hancheng, who was lying on the hospital bed with countless tubes of various colors inserted into his body. He died in the explosion that shocked the United States three months ago.