The Cold CEO is My Husband

However, Miaomiao felt that the car looked familiar. She seemed to have seen it somewhere before.    

    

Ann Tianhao parked the car not far away. He only left when he could not see Mo Yanann .    

    

As long as he could make her happy and make her keep improving on the road of her dreams, he was willing to do anything.    

    

As long as she could accomplish her dream and focus on being an actress, so what if he, hubby, hid for the rest of his life? Even if no one knew, so what?    

    

As long as he knew that she only belonged to him, it would be enough.    

    

...    

    

City A, eight in the morning.    

    

In a quiet alley, the surroundings were filled with very old houses. Some of them were even dangerous buildings. Except for those who came from other places to work. Only those who didn't have money would live here, or some old people wouldn't want to leave. In such a small neighborhood, there was almost no one who was a little younger.    

    

Of course, other than Tang Ying, she lived here. The house she lived in accumulated. It's only about twenty square meters, and it's a partition, and the bathroom and kitchen are all public.    

    

In this small space, a single bed occupied most of the space.    

    

When Tang Ying almost walked downstairs, she could not help but turn her head. She looked at the man who had been following her since yesterday with some anger. The man did not have any expression on his face. He looked cold and strong. He was also very muscular. If she hadn't been following her, Tang Ying would have liked to look at this man. After all, he was quite good-looking.    

    

"Hey, can you not follow me? I am already home!" Tang Ying said to the man with her arms akimbo.    

    

Tang Ying really did not understand what she wanted. Why did she follow her? And those people who kidnapped her, what did they want?    

    

But the man opposite her answered very decisively, "No, CEO Ann ordered that we must protect you at all times. "I only listen to my boss."    

    

Tang Ying almost fainted when she heard that. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Then how long do you want to follow me?"    

    

... "" The other party did not answer and just stood there without moving.    

    

"You don't want to go home with me, right?"    

    

Xue Zihao nodded decisively. Well, personal protection is the best way, because I can't guarantee that there are no evil people lurking in your house."    

    

Tang Ying was almost speechless. But she also knew that this person did not have any ill intentions, but she also felt heartache for him following her for such a long time, as if he was inseparable from her and did not even drink water. Immediately, she felt sympathy.    

    

"Have you never eaten anything?" Tang Ying carefully asked and her expression became slightly better.    

    

Xue Zihao answered decisively, "I am not hungry."    

    

She sighed helplessly. Sure enough, she did not eat.    

    

It was the first time she had seen such a straightforward man. Then she took out the key and relaxed her vigilance. "Forget it. Follow me. I still have some food at home."    

    

She also muttered in her heart. After he finished eating, she would leave quickly. There was always a man following her. How could she work properly?    

    

Xue Zihao did not say a word and followed her up.    

    

She lived on the second floor. When she walked up the stairs, Xue Zihao frowned. This corridor was very small, and his hands were so rusty that he could not touch them.    

    

When he was a special forces soldier, he had suffered all kinds of hardships. Therefore, this dilapidated environment was nothing to him. He frowned because he couldn't imagine. A young woman like Tang Ying actually lived in such a dark place. Moreover, this place was very humid. The most important thing was... Tang Ying's room was actually so small.    

    

There was a bed and a desk. In addition, a closet made of cloth occupied this small space.    

    

However, although this place was small and very old, it was tidy and spotless by Tang Ying.    

    

She was also a little embarrassed. She scratched her hair and pointed at her small bed, "I don't have a stool at home. You can sit on the bed. I'll get you something to eat."    

    

As she spoke, Tang Ying went to the communal kitchen to get some noodles and started to make breakfast. She even specially added two eggs. If this was any other day, she would not even be willing to put eggs and only eat Clear Broth Noodle Soup.    

    

After Tang Ying went out, Xue Zihao started to carefully size up the room. There were many books on the desk. Most of them were about how to draw manga.    

    

Xue Zihao could not help but be surprised. According to his investigation, Tang Ying should be a group actress now. Was her dream not to be an actress?    

    

He curiously flipped through the pages and found all the drafts under the books. When he saw the pictures on the paper, his eyes could not help but be filled with surprise.    

    

He did not expect that Miss Yingying's drawing skills would be so good. It was simply to the point of perfection. However, it seemed that these comics had never been published. He did not know if they had submitted their drafts. Perhaps she lacked an opportunity.