Though he didn’t want to make a scene, Zhang Hao couldn’t let Qin Miaoke stay in this place a second longer.
He snatched the wine glass from her hand and, taking advantage of the situation, draped his jacket over her to prevent other n from ogling her.
Qin Miaoke had not expected Zhang Hao to act so forcefully.
Therefore, she simply went along with his will, her steps slightly unsteady as she walked out.
They hadn’t gone far when a few n blocked Zhang Hao’s path.
"Kid, we’ve had our eyes on this beauty for a long ti, you can’t just swoop in and grab her. There’s a first-co-first-served order here."
Seeing that these n weren’t the friendly type, but at this mont, how could Zhang Hao possibly hand over Qin Miaoke to these people?
Before Zhang Hao could retort, Qin Miaoke, visibly drunk, said, "Husband, I knew you wouldn’t stay mad at , I knew you’d co to take ho."
Her one word ’husband’ was worth more than a thousand words.
Zhang Hao also decided to play along and pinched Qin Miaoke’s face as he said,
"If next ti you sulk and co to a bar to drink by yourself, and dress so scantily,"
"I might really leave you to fend for yourself. Aren’t you going to thank these gentlen for watching over you in secret?"
Hearing the woman call the man ’husband,’ the few guys who were initially planning to block them also backed down instantly.
As the saying goes, it’s a society governed by law now, there are caras everywhere. Whatever you say or do, soone is always watching.
Making such a big sacrifice for a woman is not worth it, and besides, there are plenty of cheap won in bars.
Zhang Hao supported Qin Miaoke out of the bar, and the mont they stepped out of the club door, all the influence of alcohol, lust, and wealth were thrown behind him.
Having helped Qin Miaoke move house previously, he didn’t need to ask where she lived.
He drove her ho, and when he saw the ss in her place,
Especially the unfinished takeout boxes on the table.
"How can you, a young lady, live in such a ss?"
Qin Miaoke looked around and said, "It’s okay, I’m used to it. So other day, I’ll call a cleaning service to tidy up. I’m going to take a shower, do you want to join ?"
Bathing with a mob boss’s granddaughter was not sothing Zhang Hao dared to do.
"You go shower first, I’ll tidy up a bit. It’s hot and bugs multiply easily. Aren’t you girls most afraid of bugs?"
Zhang Hao first led Qin Miaoke back to her room, then turned to the living room.
Cartons, fruit peels, snack wrappers, he threw everything into the trash bin, filling it up quickly.
Tying up the garbage bag without complaint, he planned to take it outside first and bring it down when he left later.
Turning to close the door, he saw Qin Miaoke erging from the bedroom. Her coming out was not the issue,
The issue was she was only in her underwear, with her hands behind her back.
It was not hard to imagine what would happen next.
Zhang Hao imdiately rushed forward to stop her.
"I want to shower, don’t block !"
Zhang Hao held Qin Miaoke’s shoulders and asked her an important question.
"Are you really drunk or just pretending for , don’t you know I’m a man?"
"If in front of like this, what if I can’t control myself, what will you do?"
Qin Miaoke pretended not to understand, looking at him with an innocent and naive face.
"What could you do to , if you dare touch a hair on , I’ll tell Grandpa to beat you up."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Miaoke completed what she was doing with her hands.
Without the fastening of the buttons, her loosened bra hung off her body.
Qin Miaoke had an excellent figure; though petite, she wasn’t lacking compared to other won.
In fact, she was more than a match for them.
But at this mont, Zhang Hao dared not harbor any improper thoughts, and quickly pushed her into the bathroom before closing the door behind her.
The mont the door closed, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking it was too close for comfort.
While Qin Miaoke was in the shower, Zhang Hao hurriedly tidied up the room inside and out.
As he was washing dishes in the kitchen, he suddenly heard a shout from the bathroom.
Zhang Hao hurried over and cracked the door open just enough to ensure he couldn’t see Qin Miaoke.
"I forgot to bring a change of clothes. Could you go to my room and get a set of underwear, please?"
Her voice was so delicate; there was no room for refusal.
Zhang Hao was sowhat regretful; he should have sent this girl ho and left right away.
Why did he bother to stay and clean up?
However, at this critical juncture, it seed unreasonable not to help.
Entering her bedroom, he recalled the day she hung her underwear up there.
After so searching, he finally found it.
He grabbed a set at random and took it back to Qin Miaoke.
Qin Miaoke, soaking in the bathtub, looked at the set of underwear and then at Zhang Hao.
She cast him a flirtatious glance, "So you like this kind of thing."
Zhang Hao didn’t understand, and casually said, "I’ll leave after I finish washing the dishes in the kitchen. You should rest early tonight and go to work tomorrow. Don’t be late."
Qin Miaoke suddenly felt that Zhang Hao was a bit dull. Why did he always have to ntion work wherever he went?
"Okay, okay, I got it. Now get out; I’m going to shower."
Zhang Hao had barely turned around when he heard the rushing water behind him.
If it hadn’t been for his strong sense of morality, he surely would have turned back instinctively.
Stepping out of the bathroom, Zhang Hao let out a sigh of relief and then returned to the kitchen to finish the dishes.
When everything was nearly done, it was ti for him to leave.
Seeing that Qin Miaoke hadn’t co out yet, Zhang Hao stood outside the bathroom and called out, "I’m leaving now. You get so rest."
The mont he turned around, the door behind him opened.
Qin Miaoke, wrapped in a bath towel, leaned on the door fra, "It’s so late. You’re still going back? I have a place for you to rest and sleep here."
"No, I need to go back. You rest early."
Sowhere deep down, Zhang Hao knew that if he stayed, sothing would definitely happen tonight.
Although he had been with other won, Zhang Hao wasn’t worried about how they would treat him.
But Qin Miaoke was different from those won.
Once he crossed a line with her, it ant that Zhang Hao could no longer mix in this industry.
He left hastily, not caring whether Qin Miaoke would curse him behind his back for being a coward.
Zhang Hao jumped into his car and drove away from the place as quickly as possible.
Only after he got ho did that feeling of fleeing for his life begin to ease.
He opened the fridge, grabbed a bottle of chilled beer, and downed it—what a relief.
Ding dong!!
He took out his phone; it was a ssage from He Qianhui.
"Are you asleep?"
Zhang Hao was as alert as ever, how could he possibly be asleep? He replied to the ssage imdiately.
The very next second, a video call invitation ca through, and Zhang Hao accepted it without hesitation.
He had assud He Qianhui would be in a hotel at this hour, but to his surprise, the background behind her seed to be a bar.
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