He suddenly realized he was no longer young.
The idea of having the vigor of a young man was nothing but a pipe dream.
He had been worried that their relationship might face serious issues.
During that ti, Liang Yun was always in low spirits.
Shen Guobin knew the root of the problem and hence filled his ti with wining, dining and entertaining his wife, focusing more on the family.
But their child had long passed the age needing parental care.
Claiming it was for the child seed sowhat far-fetched.
It wasn’t until that day, with the arrival of Zhang Hao, that their lives took a drastic turn.
Their relationship was able to rekindle, largely thanks to Zhang Hao’s help.
After examining them both, Zhang Hao made so adjustnts to his prescription.
This ti, the dicine for gentle nourishnt was increased, and there were slight changes to the formula for strengthening the kidney and consolidating the foundation.
But overall, it hadn’t changed much.
"Try this prescription for a month first. Only by taking good care of your body, can you double the effect with half the effort," he said.
Liang Yun’s eyes shimred with joy, even happiness, as she looked at the prescription.
"I never expected that I, at this age, could still live with the vigor of a young man. It truly surprises ."
Shen Guobin was unexpectedly overjoyed by such a trifle, beaming beyond recognition.
It felt like he was happier than if he had made tens of millions.
Indeed, a man’s sexual capability is an eternally hot topic.
After eating at Liang Yun’s ho, Zhang Hao rushed back to his place at the first opportunity.
Upon arriving ho, he found that He Qianhui was not back yet.
Since she wasn’t at ho today, he imdiately called to ask when she would return.
He Qianhui replied ambiguously.
She hadn’t planned to work overti after work today.
But her boss had faith in her and allocated her a new project.
He said that if she managed to land the project, her year-end bonus could potentially double.
Without the slightest hesitation, He Qianhui seemingly felt that any delay was disrespectful to the bonus.
Moreover, living with Zhang Hao, they needed money for various aspects of life, and earning a bit more could only benefit their future.
So she stayed for overti, not expecting that later the manager would whimsically suggest everyone go sing karaoke.
And with karaoke ca drinking; He Qianhui couldn’t be the exception.
Drinks were consud glass by glass, yet when she would return was unknown.
No sooner had He Qianhui hung up the phone than Feng Nuo approached her with a glass in hand,
"Xiaohui, that’s your doctor boyfriend again, isn’t it? He really cares about you."
He Qianhui felt blissfully happy.
"He probably knew I wasn’t working overti today, and when he got ho and didn’t see , he called to check."
"Why don’t we invite him to sing along? It doesn’t matter if there’s one more person, consider it making a new friend," the manager suggested.
Since the manager said so, He Qianhui sent the KTV address to Zhang Hao.
Now, whether he wanted to join or not was up to him.
Zhang Hao had little interest in such entertainnt activities.
But in order to ensure He Qianhui’s safety, he still went.
Once he arrived at the KTV suite, he finally got to et He Qianhui’s colleagues up close.
The female colleagues showed looks of envy when they saw him.
"Xiaohui, you’re quite sothing, snagging such a handso guy."
"The kids you two will have in the future are bound to be both handso and pretty."
"Doctor Zhang, do you have any single colleagues? Introduce them to ."
He didn’t know how to respond to that.
But He Qianhui, inebriated, said, "All his colleagues are bald, and in a few years, he’ll be bald too, then he won’t look good anymore."
Seeing He Qianhui say this, Zhang Hao wasn’t upset.
He just kept saying to her on the side, "All right, all right, save it for ho, okay? Don’t air my secrets out here."
Listenting to his gentle tone, several won felt even more envious of He Qianhui’s relationship.
However, among them was a woman who started to disagree— the female colleague who had previously gone to the hospital and had Doctor Zhang examine her.
And Zhang Hao rembered her, intentionally not engaging in much talk with her in front of everyone else.
He instead focused all his attention on He Qianhui.
Noticing that she really had drunk too much, Zhang Hao suggested if they could leave early.
But considering it was a party, he was worried that leaving early might not be received well.
Unexpectedly, the manager readily agreed.
"Xiaohui’s tolerance is just that poor, let her go back first so she doesn’t end up vomiting here and cause a scene."
"But I’m entrusting her to you, if anything happens to her, I will hold you responsible—she’s our company’s top perforr, after all."
Zhang Hao didn’t care about any top perforr issues; he just wanted to get He Qianhui ho quickly.
Let her have a comfortable sleep.
It was with so difficulty that he finally got her into the car and, as he was buckling her seatbelt, He Qianhui gave his face a rather exaggerated stroke.
"Young man, who are you? I have a boyfriend, you know. You can’t have those kinds of thoughts about , or else my boyfriend will beat you up."
Hearing her drunken words, Zhang Hao couldn’t help but feel happy.
"Okay, okay, I got it, I’m just fastening your seatbelt."
He Qianhui responded and he thought it would be quiet afterwards,
But no sooner had he fastened the seatbelt than He Qianhui began struggling in the passenger seat.
"Let out, let out, I want to find my boyfriend. Let go!"
The main reason was that it was the first ti Zhang Hao saw He Qianhui drunk.
Seeing her like this didn’t make him angry; instead, he found her adorable.
Touching his cheek, he said softly, "Take a look at who I am?"
He Qianhui struggled to open her eyes wide and glanced at Zhang Hao.
"Handso!"
Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly, turned back to the driver’s seat, and was just about to start the car.
He Qianhui’s hand reached over to him.
"Handso, you look a lot like my boyfriend. What’s your na?"
Seeing He Qianhui act like this, Zhang Hao really wanted to know just how much she had drunk back in the private room.
After calming her down, Zhang Hao finally started the car and headed ho.
Throughout the ride, He Qianhui was chattering non-stop, thankfully not doing anything dangerous.
It was only when getting out of the car that there was a bit of a struggle.
"Let down, let go, I have to find my boyfriend, he is waiting for at ho."
Seeing he couldn’t soothe her, he had no choice but to use his trump card and carry He Qianhui over his shoulder.
"Okay, okay, we’re going ho now."
This unusual behavior caught the attention of others in the elevator.
Fortunately, there weren’t many people in the elevator, and they left once it reached their floor.
When the elevator doors opened again, Zhang Hao hadn’t put He Qianhui down.
After successfully entering the door code, Zhang Hao hurriedly dropped He Qianhui on the sofa first.
It seed there was a hangover redy in the dicine box at ho. He found it, had her take it first, and then continued to coax her!
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