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The woman was suddenly thrown off and was also stunned for a moment. After realizing who the woman in front of her was, she smiled and raised her chin with a provocative tone.

When An Hao saw this, the fire in her eyes became huge. She took a deep breath and exposed her perfect smile as she looked at Chen Xiyang.

"Hubby, next time you want to find a wild girl to test your feelings, please find a decent one."

As she spoke, she looked at the woman up and down, then clicked her tongue in disdain and said, "You're still bringing this lady who reeks of a nightclub, it's simply embarrassing for both of us."

Hearing that, the lady was so angry that her face instantly flushed red, she took a step forward and was about to retaliate, but just as she opened her mouth, An Hao elegantly turned and left.

"An Hao." Chen Xiyang chased after him.

The woman was so angry that she stomped her feet, "CEO Chen, you haven't eaten breakfast with me yet."

An Hao walked faster and faster. She had never felt that she had been so sentimental.

Where in the world did she get her confidence that after Chen Xiyang showed obvious dislike to her, he would still look for her?

She would actually think that if he couldn't get in touch with her, she would die of anxiety. She wouldn't know that she hadn't come back all night.

It was simply too ridiculous.

Chen Xiyang's vexed voice came from behind him: "Can you listen to my explanation first and consider running away?"

An Hao stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at him: "Explain what? Explain why you brought a woman to breakfast? Are you from the Berlin Hotel, if I'm not mistaken? Did you sleep together last night? "

"What are you talking about?" Chen Xiyang said angrily: "That is my secretary."

An Hao's eyes had already turned red from anger, she did not believe what he said. Seeing the provocative attitude of that woman, who would believe that she was only a secretary?

She felt as if her heart would explode if she listened to him one more time. She took a deep breath and turned to leave.

However, Chen Xiyang held her hand tightly and pulled her into his embrace with force.

An Hao was shocked, and the lunchbox in his hands fell to the ground with a thud.

The passersby looked at them with curiosity. Seeing that it was a couple arguing, they immediately lost interest in watching the fun and hurried on their way.

Smelling the familiar smell that was coming from Chen Xiyang's body, the grievance in An Hao's heart instantly magnified several times, and she was unable to control her tears.

She struggled for a moment before saying, "Let go of me."

Chen Xiyang held her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, consoling her gently: "She is really my secretary, I was indeed sleeping at the Berlin Hotel last night, and received a call early in the morning from CEO Wu, saying that I was going on a business trip to M Province, so I was in a hurry. I asked Secretary Liu to bring me some clothes, she was hungry again, and I just happened to not have breakfast, so we went to Rongxiang to eat together."

Listening to his explanation, An Hao calmed down a little, and quickly grasped the other important point in his words.

Looking up at him, he asked, "Are you going on a business trip?"

Chen Xiyang pursed her lips somewhat guiltily, then nodded her head.

"Why?" An Hao frowned, "Weren't we all on wedding leave? Aren't we going to the Maldives? "

Chen Xiyang saw that she did not say a word, but An Hao began to understand a little. He lowered his voice a little, and sadly hung his head: "The flight tickets are already booked, and the hotels over there are also booked.

What Chen Xiyang couldn't stand to see the most was her appearance. He extended his hand and pulled her into his embrace, opened his mouth a few times but still swallowed his words back.

An Hao heard his heartbeat, went silent for a few seconds, then smiled: "Alright, we'll need some time to calm down."

"I'm pretty hungry, too. Let's go have breakfast first."

Only then did Chen Xiyang realize that she was standing at Rongxiang's entrance with a lunchbox.

"Why are you here?" As he spoke, he suddenly noticed the clothes on her body and frowned. "Who's the clothes you're wearing? You weren't at home last night? "

An Hao laughed bitterly: You ran away from home in a fit of anger, shouldn't I chase you out to see?

Chen Xiyang felt a little guilty, "Sorry, ahh, alright, I …"

"Forget it, I don't blame you for this. I understand." She smiled and said, "Let's go eat first. I'll tell you everything I need to."

After saying that, she bent down and picked up the bag with the lunchbox on the floor. The box inside had already opened and porridge was sprinkling out, emitting a faint fragrance.

She hesitated for a moment and thought better of it. She threw the lunchbox into the trash can by the side of the road. He was already so old, so he would naturally look for something to eat when he was hungry.

When he walked into Rongxiang, he did not see the female secretary again. He reckoned that she had left by herself.

An Hao asked for a small room and ordered his favorite steamed bun with black rice porridge and pork cabbage. He also ordered two bowls of skinny meat porridge with leathery eggs for himself.

After feeling full, An Hao then looked at Chen Xiyang, and went straight to the point: "Lin Lang lent me the clothes on me, I took care of him the whole night."

Chen Xiyang was a little surprised, he then told him about what happened last night after she left his house.

Hearing that Lin Lang suffered such heavy injuries, Chen Xiyang was a bit shocked. "How is he injured? Have you offended someone? "

"I don't know." An Hao shook his head, holding the small spoon, he unconsciously stirred the remaining porridge in the bowl, hesitating for a moment, but in the end, he opened his mouth and said: "Furthermore, what I want to say is not only the matter of him being injured."

Chen Xiyang's heart suddenly sank. "Is there anything else?"

An Hao looked up at him, bit her lips and did not say anything. Chen Xiyang silently looked at her, and did not urge her to speak.

After a long while, An Hao sighed softly, lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl of porridge in his mouth, and said softly: "That night, the man with a dark complexion was him, Lin Lang."

Chen Xiyang was completely shocked. She stared at him for a long time, unable to react to what she had just said. "What did you say?"

An Hao pursed her lips, raised her eyes and looked at him: "I said the person who had a relationship with me that night was Lin Lang."

Chen Xiyang suddenly stood up from the chair, he looked around him blankly, then suddenly did not know what he was doing. He felt that it was extremely funny, his lips raised but he could not smile at all.

An Hao looked at him silently.

A moment later, Chen Xiyang sat down and looked at her with a frown: "Why is it him?"

How did she know it was him? That night, she didn't even have the most basic of consciousness, so An Hao felt that his question was extremely laughable. She couldn't help but laugh: "Otherwise, who do you think it was?"