Chapter 1009: Chapter 1006: Why Do Won Always Throw Pillows?
"Master! I want to kill Qin Hao!"
Zhao Wuji spoke with a cold face, not hiding the murderous intent in his heart.
Zhao Heisha’s tone was indifferent: "You can, but you might not be able to beat him."
Zhao Heisha didn’t attend the Qian Family banquet yesterday.
But from various fragnts of hearsay, he understood that this young man Qin Hao was quite incredible.
"Sotis, killing doesn’t rely on martial arts."
Zhao Wuji squeezed out the words from his throat, not disguising his resentnt towards Qin Hao.
He took my woman, slapped my face, you must die!
"I will support you."
Zhao Heisha said coldly, patting Zhao Wuji on the shoulder before slowly disappearing from the playground.
...
The sun was shining brightly.
The birds chirped.
When Qin Hao woke up, he saw the busy scene in the office.
Zhao ngke was typing at the desk, her eyes fixed, with her chest held high, looking very much like an intellectual beauty.
Lin Yuhan sat properly, writing sothing on the desk with one hand.
Qin Hao’s awakening didn’t disturb the two busy career won.
"What ti is it now?"
Qin Hao groggily rubbed his eyes.
Zhao ngke glanced at him: "Ten in the evening."
"That’s a really funny joke."
Qin Hao climbed up from the sofa and moved closer to Zhao ngke, leaning his face over.
"Zou Kai!"
Zhao ngke pushed Qin Hao, "Trying to take advantage of
without washing your face or brushing your teeth, you big jerk, go to hell!"
"So does that an if I wash my face and brush my teeth, you’ll let
sweeten you up?"
Qin Hao said with a teasing smile.
"No way!" Zhao ngke rejected haughtily, "You big jerk, you didn’t even explain where you went last night and still want to take advantage of ? No way!"
"I told you, I really went to do charity work!"
Qin Hao clutched his chest, "I did a good deed, yet I’m misunderstood, it feels as bad as swallowing crap!"
Lin Yuhan couldn’t take it anymore, rolling her eyes from afar: "Co on, what kind of charity needs to be done at night? I bet you went to find a girl!"
"I, Qin Hao, swear I didn’t find any girl last night. If I’m lying, I’m a puppy!"
Qin Hao raised his hand, staring at the ceiling, and said with a solemn face.
Zhao ngke gave a spit: "You already are a puppy, that oath isn’t convincing, change it."
"Agreed!"
Lin Yuhan gave a thumbs up in agreent.
"So hurt." Qin Hao pretended to be pitiful, clutching his chest, then imdiately looked up again, "I swear, if I found a girl last night, then... then I should have a stomachache and diarrhea all day!"
"Pfft!"
Lin Yuhan burst out laughing.
Zhao ngke also laughed but still spat: "Pervert!"
"Hehe, that’s a harsh enough oath, right?"
Qin Hao smirked, leaning his face closer again, "I’ve made my vow, you can’t say no to a kiss now!"
His lips were just about to land on Zhao ngke’s cheek.
Creak.
The door opened, and a figure burst in.
When that person saw the scene in the room, they froze.
The three people in the room were also stunned.
Lin Yuhan and Zhao ngke were quite confused and asked simultaneously: "Who are you?"
The woman at the door was wearing a won’s suit, looking very androgynous. Although she was very pretty, it was sowhat overshadowed by her prominently high chest.
Why did such a well-endowed girl burst into the office early in the morning?
Also, why didn’t Xiaojie stop her?
The two won were puzzled, suddenly realizing sothing felt off about Qin Hao.
Could it be...
The busty girl looked at Qin Hao with so jealousy: "I’m Qin Hao’s disciple, my na is Qian Jinhua."
This response brought a breath of relief from Qin Hao: "Good thing you didn’t speak recklessly, otherwise it’d be like jumping into the Yellow River to wash it off still wouldn’t help!"
What Qin Hao didn’t know was that the mont Qian Jinhua appeared.
He was already beyond any clean slate.
Now, the two girls moved their gazes from Qian Jinhua’s chest, settling on Qin Hao’s face with so skepticism.
Qin Hao could feel the emotional gaze from the two girls, so he smiled and said: "She’s my disciple, don’t misunderstand..."
"A disciple, such a big disciple?"
Lin Yuhan approached, folding her arms, showing a queenly deanor.
Qian Jinhua blushed a bit.
She knew what Lin Yuhan ant by "big" wasn’t referring to age.
But to the bust size.
Zhao ngke also stood up: "So beautiful, I didn’t expect the big jerk to like big disciples now..."
Qin Hao could only smile awkwardly without losing politeness.
And never reason with angry girls.
Because they are the reason.
"Why aren’t you saying anything? Your disciple is here, and you’re not going to host her?" Lin Yuhan shielded her eyes.
Zhao ngke chid in: "Sister, why don’t we go have breakfast and leave this little space for the master and disciple?"
"Sure."
Lin Yuhan said, taking Zhao ngke by the hand and leading her out the door.
Qin Hao originally wanted to stop them.
But on second thought, the two cute girls turned into tigresses out of jealousy.
Instead of getting them more riled up, it’s better to let them go out to cool down.
After they calm down, there will be ti to coax them slowly.
As Lin Yuhan and Zhao ngke walked out, they both cast Qin Hao a "threatening" look, hinting at him not to do anything bad.
Qin Hao felt quite helpless. Once the vinegar jars were gone, he stood up and smiled bitterly: "You’ve really ssed
up."
Qian Jinhua walked over with a face full of remorse, "Master, I’m sorry..."
Her voice was sweet and soft, as if last night’s cold queen was soone else entirely.
"Sit."
Qin Hao pulled Qian Jinhua to sit down and earnestly said: "In the future, you’ll be soone who needs to act as the Patriarch, you can’t show any weakness. But of course, it’s okay in front of , your master."
"I will always respect Master!"
Qian Jinhua raised both hands like an innocent child.
"Very good."
Qin Hao was quite satisfied, then asked: "So, tell , what brings you to see
so early, little girl."
"Nothing much, I just missed Master,"
Qian Jinhua said coquettishly.
Qin Hao widened his eyes, instinctively stepping back a bit.
Qian Jinhua asked in confusion: "What’s wrong?"
Qin Hao stepped back even further: "Why does your tone make
feel so uneasy?"
"Hmph!" Qian Jinhua pouted her lips.
Qin Hao muttered to himself in bewildernt: "I’m done for! I thought of you as a disciple, but you want to sleep with , this deal is a loss for ."
"You’re so annoying, Master!"
Qian Jinhua picked up a pillow and threw it over, seemingly in angry embarrassnt.
Don’t be fooled by her cold deanor from yesterday.
In reality, her soft side remained as pure as a young girl’s.
Moreover, she had genuinely decided to sever ties with her father.
From now on, it seed that only the two masters would remain by her side.
One master was elderly, too traditional, and didn’t like being acted cute with.
So it was only possible in front of Qin Hao.
In other words, Qian Jinhua had lacked fatherly love since childhood, so she liked acting cute in front of Qin Hao.
Qin Hao was a smart person, and after observing it a bit, he roughly understood this reasoning.
As he caught the pillow, Qin Hao leaned over, flicking Qian Jinhua’s forehead with one hand: "Why are won so good at throwing pillows?"
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