The Cold CEO is My Husband

Xue Zihao looked at her comics with little interest. Most of them were girls' comics. He didn't have much interest in them. However, the last one caught his interest.    

    

His eyes were filled with shock as he stared in disbelief at the painting that had begun to turn yellow and had traces of time on it. God, the person on the painting looked so similar to Ann Tianhao.    

    

The background was a patch of grass. The man on the painting was naked. There was an obvious wound on his waist. The man's eyes were half-closed as if he was about to faint.    

    

Not only did he look like this, but even the scene looked like this.    

    

This painting could not help but remind Xue Zihao of what had happened five years ago.    

    

Five years ago, when he found Ann Tianhao, he looked exactly like this.    

    

From this, he was even more certain that this Tang Ying was the savior Ann Tianhao had been looking for five years ago. She was also the woman he had been looking for. But when she was in the hospital, why did she say she did not know him?    

    

She really could not recognize him. Or was there another reason?    

    

This painting was very likely drawn by Tang Ying a few years ago. She had preserved this painting for so many years. How could she not recognize the real person? He believed that she definitely remembered him in her heart.    

    

Just as Xue Zihao was feeling puzzled, an angry voice suddenly came from behind him.    

    

"What right do you have to touch my thing?" Tang Ying nervously walked forward and quickly placed two bowls of noodles on the table. The fragrance of food assailed Xue Zihao's nose. Although it was just a simple hanging noodles, it still made Xue Zihao's heart tremble.    

    

How many years had it been? He did not expect that someone would personally give him the noodles.    

    

He took out the yellowed paper and lightly asked, "Miss Yingying, do you know the person in this painting?"    

    

Tang Ying's gaze stopped on the painting. Her body was obviously stunned for a moment. Then she pretended to be indifferent and said coldly, "I don't know. That is just a comic character that I casually drew. Also, please don't touch it. Other people's things, okay? "    

    

Xue Zihao obviously did not believe her because he was very sure that the person in the painting was Ann Tianhao.    

    

Whether it was his hairstyle or the location of his injury, they were all exactly the same. Most importantly, the ring on his finger.    

    

Tang Ying had already drawn the ring on his hand carefully. The shape of the ring was very unique. It was unique to the An family clan. So he would never admit his mistake.    

    

"The person you drew is the person you saved five years ago, also my boss. Right? The ring on it was custom-made by him. If you haven't seen it before, you won't be able to draw it." Xue Zihao pointed at the ring on the painting and said affirmatively.    

    

Does it have anything to do with you? I've cooked the noodles for you. Do you like it or not? Hurry up and leave after you finish it." Tang Ying did not stand on ceremony and her handsome face was full of anger.    

    

Xue Zihao did not understand why she was so angry, but she was very persistent.    

    

"Of course it has something to do with me, because I have been looking for you for five years. Since you remember him, why didn't you admit it when you were in the hospital yesterday? " Did someone threaten you? " Thinking of this, Xue Zihao's poker face showed a trace of worry.    

    

"No one threatened me. This matter has nothing to do with you. This is my house. Please leave quickly! "Give me back the painting." Tang Ying looked at him angrily and pretended to push him out. But no matter how hard she pushed him, Xue Zihao stood there like a mountain. He did not move at all, and the painting in his hand was also held above his head. With Tang Ying's height, she could not even touch it.    

    

"If you continue like this, I will call the police!" There was already anger in Tang Ying's eyes.    

    

But the more she acted like this, the more Xue Zihao was more curious about why she did this.    

    

"It's useless even if you go to the police. If you don't tell me today, Don't expect me to leave the painting if it's anyone else." Speaking of which, Xue Zihao even sat on her bed like a rascal. Of course, he wasn't afraid of the police at all. What a joke! The police station was full of his comrades, so why would he be afraid of her calling the police?    

    

Tang Ying saw that she insisted on not leaving and kept asking herself. Her eyes were filled with anger and she roared at him as if she had gone mad. "So what? So what if it's your boss? What does this have to do with you? Why must you force me to tell you something that even your boss doesn't care about? " Why do you care? "    

    

Looking at the angry Tang Ying, Xue Zihao could not help but narrow his eyes. Moreover, she said so. Clearly, she remembered him. It was just that she did not know why she was angry.    

    

"What do you mean you don't care? What do you mean by that? Do you know that we, CEO Ann, spent five whole years looking for you? "Why did you say you didn't know him?" Xue Zihao really didn't understand.    

    

"Ha... so what if you know him? So what if you don't know him? Go out. You saved me. I am very grateful to you. But if you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being impolite." A trace of sadness quickly flashed across Tang Ying's eyes before she was replaced by indifference.    

    

"As long as you admit that you are the person who saved him five years ago, he can help you obtain everything you want and change your current situation." Xue Zihao looked around her as he spoke.