Seeing He Zhilan dressed neatly and coming out of the bedroom, He Teng said, "Are you going out?"
"Yes, off to work! I’m feeling fine now, so I’m going back to work!" He Zhilan nodded and then headed towards the bathroom.
"There’s no need to go." He Teng said.
"Did you ask for several days off for yesterday?" He Zhilan smiled, "It was just heatstroke, aren’t you making too much of a fuss?"
"No." He Teng shook his head seriously, then walked over to He Zhilan, raised his hand, and gently placed it on her shoulder, saying, "I’ve resigned on your behalf, you don’t have to go anymore, Sister Lin has also agreed."
He Zhilan was instantly dumbfounded, thinking He Teng was joking with her or she was hallucinating.
"Brother, are you crazy or am I going deaf?" He Zhilan put down her comb, turned around, and looked straight at He Teng, "I was angry about the school job because it was too exhausting, and you were worried about , so you helped resign. I was mad, but knowing you were doing it for my sake, I forgave you. This ti? What excuse do you have? Why did you make such a decision for again?"
"Zhilan, the Lanteng issue is already keeping you busy, and the translation company job is dispensable." He Teng shifted his gaze away, sowhat afraid to et He Zhilan’s eyes, knowing that she was truly angry.
"I’ve handed over Lanteng’s matters to soone else to handle, and the work at the translation company is easy. Not only are the hours from nine to five, and there’s no work on weekends, but I can also skip days if there’s nothing to do. I like this job, I like my current colleagues, I like my current life, why did you resign for without discussing it with first?" He Zhilan bit her lip, feeling angry and not knowing how to vent it.
She really didn’t understand why He Teng suddenly decided to resign for her out of the blue.
Why didn’t he consider consulting with her when making these decisions? Didn’t he think of her feelings? Ask about her thoughts?
"I want you to stay ho with ."
It took a long ti for He Teng to co up with such a la excuse.
"You train during the day, I work during the day. Aren’t we always together after work? Brother, what’s the matter with you? Why are you suddenly acting like this? Did I do sothing that angered you yesterday?" He Zhilan was on the verge of tears, "Did I make you angry? If so, you need to tell what I did wrong. I can only change if you talk to ."
"You didn’t do anything wrong, I’m not angry with you." He Teng pulled He Zhilan into his arms, "Zhilan, please be obedient, okay? Don’t go to the translation company to work, stay at ho from now on."
"I don’t want to!" This was the first ti He Zhilan lost her temper with He Teng. Even though He Teng was holding her, she was still so angry that she kept struggling and pushing him away, "Brother, you are being unreasonable! I don’t want to deal with you!"
He Teng was well aware that it was appropriate for He Zhilan to lose her temper. He knew she liked the work environnt of the translation company, enjoyed her colleagues there, and loved the job of translating.
But since Dr. Qin had said she should not continue to be in contact with that group of people, he was resolute in not letting He Zhilan go back to work.
He Teng and He Zhilan were at a deadlock in the bathroom until He Teng felt the military base’s bus had already left, then he finally let go of He Zhilan, saying, "Stay ho and be good, I’ll be back for lunch."
"Be good? Why don’t you try being a bit better and not making angry?" He Zhilan stord out of the bathroom, grabbed her bag, and was ready to leave the house without even wanting breakfast.
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