"Mom? How did you find this place?"
"Xiaohui, has she been living here all this ti? I heard the rent in this neighborhood isn’t cheap."
"She’s just started working, where would she get so much money to pay the rent?"
When Zhang Hao heard this, he knew his mother’s visit wasn’t to see how he was doing.
"Can’t Xiaohui have so savings? After all, she lived with my cousin for such a long ti, it wouldn’t make sense if she didn’t have a little money stashed away," Zhang Hao argued.
"What about her future, then? To establish her own career, a woman must endure so much hardship."
"And she’s so beautiful, there must be lots of n interested in her, so you’d better think carefully about it."
"Your dad said he only needs an e-bike for work, and having the car at ho is a waste. I’ve brought it over for you to use today."
"When you’ve thought things through, or once you see what kind of person Qianhui really is, co ho and properly apologize to your father."
The father and son were still angry with each other, and Zhang Hao didn’t accept the car keys.
"I’m about to get a promotion and a raise. If I need a car, I can buy one myself."
"Besides, the family car is getting old and should be replaced. I haven’t eaten yet, so I won’t invite you up."
Carrying resentnt in his heart, Zhang Hao treated his mother in a way that was out of character for him.
"Fine, I won’t go up. But if gossip about you two reaches in the future, I won’t tolerate it."
"So whatever you and Xiaohui do, either keep it to yourselves, or go sowhere else."
Watching his resolute mother leave, Zhang Hao clenched his fists.
He felt sowhat powerless about his real life at the mont.
But one couldn’t bla him, he hadn’t been working for very long.
Fortunately, he hadn’t fully utilized his resources yet.
For a good life with He Qianhui in the future,
he needed to interact more with his patients.
At lunchti, Zhang Hao sent health greetings to several wealthy won in his WeChat contacts,
reminding them to take care of their bodies because checkups are important.
And he left the new hospital’s address.
The first to respond to Zhang Hao was Gu Yue: "I’m in good health, but I could use so thorough checking. When are you free? I’ll co to you."
After waiting twenty minutes, Tu Ya sent a ssage.
"Thank you, Doctor Zhang, for the reminder. I’m out of town lately and won’t be back for two weeks. I hope Doctor Zhang can personally examine then."
Besides these two, Zhang Hao also rembered another person, Nini, whom Gu Yue introduced to him the other day.
She was also a wealthy woman.
However, Zhang Hao didn’t have Nini’s contact information; to tap into that resource, he would have to approach her himself.
Zhang Hao hesitated but eventually dismissed the idea.
Apart from Nini, there was another person: Mrs. Qian.
She had her thoughts about him, and Zhang Hao decided to re-engage with her.
Taking advantage of the ti before He Qianhui got off work, Zhang Hao took so items and made a trip to Mrs. Qian’s.
He said it was for a follow-up examination, but they both understood what that ant.
What Zhang Hao didn’t expect was that the driver had disappeared.
Upon inquiring, he learned that the driver couldn’t withstand Mrs. Qian’s demands, had resigned of his own accord, and left three days earlier.
Mrs. Qian had been struggling to fulfill her own desires these past few days, relentlessly seeking her next prey.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao took the bait on his own initiative.
However, when he ca over, carrying a dical kit, he seed to have ulterior motives beyond his professional duties.
But she didn’t expose this; in her heart, she knew the man was hers after all, so she was willing to indulge in a bit of a ga with him.
"I heard that Doctor Zhang’s hospital moved into a new building. Shouldn’t I go over to congratulate them?"
After Zhang Hao finished packing, he placed everything into the dical kit.
"Mrs. Qian, your body doesn’t have any major issues for now, but you should be careful not to overexert yourself and to moderate your sexual activities."
Mrs. Qian leaned back on the sofa, humming softly in response.
"I know, but I just can’t control myself. I’m troubled, Doctor Zhang, could you check what’s wrong with ? It’s this spot here, it’s always so itchy. Last night, I even took a cucumber to poke around, but unfortunately, it didn’t help."
As she spoke, Mrs. Qian lifted her nightgown, revealing her exquisite curves.
Zhang Hao didn’t take off his dical gloves but approached Mrs. Qian proactively.
He touched her over her underwear with a light and gentle touch, and Mrs. Qian closed her eyes to enjoy, cooperating by slowly parting her legs to give Zhang Hao’s hand more room to maneuver.
"Yes, right there, it’s incredibly itchy every day, and I always end up using my hand to solve the issue."
Zhang Hao knew won’s bodies all too well, so he easily found the spot that gave Mrs. Qian the most pleasure.
"It looks like there’s a problem here that requires so thorough servicing."
Throughout the process, Zhang Hao never asked Mrs. Qian about her and the driver’s various doings, which would have been futile and would not have affected his purpose there today.
The two of them engaged in a passionate encounter on the sofa, and every ti they stopped, Mrs. Qian’s lips were turned up in a smile.
Even her neatly combed hair beca disheveled at this point, which further proved how hard Zhang Hao was trying.
"Doctor Zhang, you are incredible. It worked after just one ti."
Zhang Hao didn’t say a word but ca in front of Mrs. Qian, standing with his mber in hand, and ejaculated all over her face.
Mrs. Qian was taken aback by Zhang Hao’s action and was just about to curse him for being so presumptuous.
But upon opening her eyes and seeing his manhood, she couldn’t help swallowing her saliva.
She wiped a bit of the substance off her face with her hand, looking curiously at the semi-transparent fluid on her fingertips.
"Doctor Zhang, your body is very healthy, unlike other n, whose discharge is foul-slling."
Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow, "Well, there’s still a bit left here, Mrs. Qian, would you care to taste it properly?"
At this point, Mrs. Qian was certainly going to taste it.
She smirked on one side of her lip, grasped Zhang Hao’s mber, and slowly opened her mouth.
However, Mrs. Qian rarely took the initiative to use her mouth in such a way on n, so she was almost completely inexperienced in this regard.
So much so that Zhang Hao didn’t find it very pleasurable.
But in order to achieve his goal, what could he do about the discomfort? He had no choice but to endure it.
The thought of such a high and mighty lady pleasuring him with her mouth gave Zhang Hao an imnse sense of satisfaction.
Before long, he began thrusting, moving back and forth in Mrs. Qian’s mouth.
A few minutes later, Zhang Hao’s mber was hard once again.
Even he was getting carried away, starting to hold Mrs. Qian’s head and desperately thrusting into her mouth.
Almost every stroke had to reach the back of her throat before he was satisfied, and Mrs. Qian struggled a bit with this, but despite the hardship, she found enjoynt in it.
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