Chapter 978: Chapter 975: t a Bastard Today
Practiced martial arts all her life, beat the n into submission, and beca the big sister in the circle.
With all these factors combined, Qian Jinhua has always been proud of this and thinks of herself as a strong person.
But now, she realizes she was wrong.
After all, she is just a girl.
Qin Hao’s words were sharp and made her extrely angry.
But on the other hand, she also felt very aggrieved.
So aggrieved that she thought she would cry.
She held back her tears and said angrily, "I’ve never seen such a shaless and lecherous man as you!"
Qin Hao waved his hand and said, "I’ve never seen such a big-breasted yet flexible woman like you..."
That was the last straw.
Qian Jinhua couldn’t hold back anymore; tears fell from her eyes.
Qin Hao was stunned, saying the Martial Arts Fanatic cried? How is that possible?
"You bastard, I will never forgive you!"
Qian Jinhua cried as she walked toward the door.
Qin Hao wanted to chase after, but seeing Lin Yuhan’s eyes, he could only stay where he was, sighing, "Were my words really so harsh?"
"Yes."
Lin Yuhan chose to side with Qian Jinhua, "You don’t understand girls."
"Fine, if I don’t understand, I don’t understand."
Qin Hao leaned in, reaching out to hug Lin Yuhan, but was t with resistance from the female president.
"Don’t touch , go chase your big-breasted scholar!"
"Uh, was that just a joke..."
Qin Hao’s face was full of embarrassnt, thinking Yu Han was jealous, seems like a bit of a tragedy!
...
When Qin Hao and Lin Yuhan returned to headquarters, it was already two o’clock in the afternoon.
The female president, after having a broad mind and receiving a rose from Qin Hao, and a sumptuous lunch prepared, chose to forgive him.
So when the two of them passed by the office on their way, they were arm in arm, very intimate.
When they entered the office, the discussions of the female colleagues erupted excitedly.
"I told you that President Lin disappeared! It turned out she went on a date with Boss Qin!"
"Sigh, just a few days ago, I thought Boss Qin was Secretary Zhao’s boyfriend!"
"Honestly, I thought so too!"
Even with the door closed, those whispers reached Qin Hao’s ears perfectly.
He showed a smug smile, thinking you all would never guess both the secretary and the president are mine!
His thoughts were interrupted by a playful shout: "Ha! You bad pair left
in the company, enjoying your sweet ti together, so bad beyond redemption, beyond borders!"
Looking clearly, Zhao ngke stood there with her hands on her hips, full of anger.
Qin Hao awkwardly smiled, about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao ngke: "Shut up, you shaless big baddie, I don’t want to hear you talk!"
"Uh..."
Qin Hao was quite embarrassed and could only close his mouth, using his eyes to ask Lin Yuhan for help.
Lin Yuhan also felt troubled.
She anticipated this scene as soon as she went out with Qin Hao for a date during the day.
No matter how she thought the whole day, she couldn’t find a proper way to resolve ng Ke’s anger.
Since there was no way, the only choice was to take the bla and admit being wrong.
"ng Ke, I’m sorry..."
President Lin walked over to hold Zhao ngke’s little hand, her attitude sincere.
"Not forgiving!"
Zhao ngke turned her head away but did not pull her hand back.
"Sister, I’m not making excuses, we just left a bit early, and seeing that you were still asleep, we didn’t want to disturb..."
Lin Yuhan slowly explained, her tone particularly serious, "So we just went ahead..."
"You could have woken
up!"
Zhao ngke stubbornly pursed her lips, her eyes slightly reddened.
Because of emotions, she didn’t even say "this baby."
"It’s my fault! I just wanted the sister to sleep a bit more, didn’t consider how you would feel."
Lin Yuhan affectionately patted Zhao ngke’s shoulder, "Sister, forgive . Tomorrow, you take a good day off and go on a date with this baddie for the day."
"I am not going on a date with a baddie!"
Although Zhao ngke said so, the anger in her eyebrows and eyes lessened quite a bit.
"At least do it to save your sister’s face, my little sweetie!"
Lin Yuhan knows Zhao ngke’s personality well. She pinched her face lightly, and imdiately, Zhao ngke’s inner grievance disappeared.
She playfully said, "Sister Yu Han has also turned bad, just knows how to bully this baby!"
"Then do you like it!"
Lin Yuhan breathed softly by ngke’s ear, "The things we did that night, we can do it again, but this ti sober."
"Tsk, this baby won’t!"
Zhao ngke’s ears turned red. Thinking about the things she did with Sister Lin Yuhan that night.
All under the big baddie’s gaze.
She felt so ashad she didn’t know where to hide, and her body gradually heated up.
"Ahem."
Qin Hao’s voice interrupted the two of them.
He sat on the sofa, pointing to the office desk and said, "Use that as the bed, you can start the show."
"Peh!"
"Shaless!"
The two of them simultaneously expressed their anger, picking up pillows and throwing them over.
...
Qian Feishun was already seventy years old this year.
At an age with one foot in the grave, yet he lived a rry and optimistic life.
Every evening, he would go to several old friends’ places to drink, play chess, and his most proud boasting topic was having fostered an outstanding disciple.
Returning to Qian Family Villa, Qian Feishun unexpectedly saw his disciple sitting on the sofa.
He was sowhat surprised and amazed: the usually lively disciple stayed at ho today?
"Jinhua, why didn’t you go out and have fun..."
As Qian Feishun walked over, he realized sothing was wrong.
His disciple’s shoulders were trembling, she was crying?!
"Disciple, what’s going on!"
Instantly, Qian Feishun’s drunken aura vanished, and he sat gravely beside Qian Jinhua.
"Master!"
Qian Jinhua turned her head, her face full of tears, completely unlike her usual iron-blooded girl self.
She threw herself into Qian Feishun’s arms, crying non-stop, "Today... I t a jerk... he... he..."
"What did he do to you?"
Qian Feishun was very angry; who was this person without eyes, daring to make his disciple so miserable!
What made him even more curious was what exactly happened for his disciple to react this way.
"He..."
Qian Jinhua still felt so embarrassed, she couldn’t speak.
"Jinhua, I’m your master, like your uncle by relation, trust , okay, no matter what, I won’t dismiss you."
Qian Feishun comforted benignly.
"Master, then I’ll tell you..."
Only then did Qian Jinhua let down her guard and recount what happened today.
"What!"
Qian Feishun’s face was full of shock: "You an, that boy said he wanted to take you as a scholar and spoke rudely, even acted inappropriately?"
"No inappropriate actions, he just flicked my chest with his finger..."
Qian Jinhua straightforwardly supplented.
"This bastard!"
Qian Feishun was very angry. His disciple (niece) has always been his pride.
She not only edged out her peers but also made him proud in front of those old guys.
Yet, today his precious student was easily defeated and fiercely teased?
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