He Qianhui’s pouty little face was the epito of aggrieved, as if Zhang Hao owed her a hundred thousand yuan.
After taking the hangover redy, Zhang Hao carried her back to the bedroom.
Back in the room, He Qianhui finally stopped making a fuss.
But her actions began to get rather unrestrained.
Dressed in her professional attire, her good figure simply couldn’t be restrained by the outfit.
As her body twisted back and forth on the bed, the buttons of her white shirt seed ready to pop open at any mont.
Though this was at ho, and it wouldn’t matter even if they did burst open,
Zhang Hao still tried as much as possible to prevent it.
However, his interference only intensified He Qianhui’s desire to break free from the constraints.
Until at last, Zhang Hao also had to give up.
Letting her do whatever she wanted on the bed.
But in the blink of an eye, He Qianhui had already partially stripped off her clothes.
Watching this unfold, Zhang Hao had a major headache but also felt relieved.
He was thankful he had brought He Qianhui ho in advance. If this had happened in a KTV private room, how would he face his colleagues and boss in the future?
"Just how much did you drink?"
It seed like Zhang Hao was talking to himself, but he was actually concerned about He Qianhui.
Wiping her down with a wet towel also made Zhang Hao break out in a sweat.
If getting drunk ant this, it seed he should let her drink less in the future.
What if soone with ulterior motives took advantage of her when she wasn’t around?
Just as Zhang Hao was pondering this, He Qianhui inexplicably did sothing bizarre.
She slapped him right between the legs, catching Zhang Hao completely off guard.
After being hit, he grimaced in pain.
As for He Qianhui, she acted as if nothing had happened.
If it hadn’t been his own girlfriend, Zhang Hao would certainly have taught her a lesson.
Once the pain subsided, things returned to normal.
However, every ti he saw He Qianhui’s innocent expression,
Zhang Hao would raise his hand only to drop it back down again.
How could he strike his own girlfriend?
A man who hits a woman doesn’t deserve to be called a man.
For a mont, He Qianhui seed to sober up for a few seconds and realized that the person standing beside her was Zhang Hao.
Suddenly, with a smirk, she got up and hugged him tightly.
"You seem even more handso than usual today."
Zhang Hao frowned, thinking to himself when wasn’t he handso.
The next second He Qianhui bent down. They say alcohol fuels desire,
Zhang Hao used to think that saying was biased, but now it seed to be true.
At least He Qianhui was much more forward than before.
But Zhang Hao didn’t intend to take advantage of her vulnerability.
Before his underwear could be forcibly pulled down, he stopped her.
"No, no, no, let’s not do this."
He Qianhui looked up at him with a face full of grievance,
"Don’t do what, but I really want to, very much indeed!"
Seeing her like this, Zhang Hao was at a loss.
Since it was her taking the initiative, he thought, why not?
It wasn’t until the next morning when He Qianhui woke up with a throbbing headache.
Feeling as if the world was upside down, when her feet touched the carpet, it felt like stepping on cotton.
"What’s wrong with ?" He Qianhui muttered to herself.
Zhang Hao, leaning on the headboard, said to her: "Looks like you haven’t totally sobered up yet."
Only then did He Qianhui rember that she had gone out for a al with her colleagues and boss after work last night.
"How did I get back? Did my manager send ho?"
Zhang Hao fell silent for a mont, and when He Qianhui saw he was not speaking, she guessed that she probably got it wrong.
But as for what happened last night, she really had no recollection at all.
She racked her brains to think, but still, no images ca to mind.
"Also, why does this spot hurt a bit?"
Zhang Hao still remained smiling without saying a word.
However, this ti He Qianhui noticed the slight smile at the corners of Zhang Hao’s mouth.
The mont she realized, she pounced over, grabbing his pajama collar and said,
"So it was all your doing, taking advantage of soone in a vulnerable state."
Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "I wasn’t taking advantage of anyone last night."
"It was clearly a female drunkard who insisted on having her way with , and to prevent her disappointnt,"
"I just had to satisfy her. If you don’t believe , I have a video to prove it."
Zhang Hao picked up his phone and opened the gallery.
He Qianhui could probably imagine what she was like when she was drunk and unsatisfied.
Not wanting to embarrass herself, she quickly stopped Zhang Hao from going any further.
"Forget it, forget it, I’m just afraid of being taken advantage of by others. If it was you, then it doesn’t matter."
In fact, there was nothing on Zhang Hao’s phone; he just wanted to tease He Qianhui.
That morning, after both of them got ready, He Qianhui rushed to the company first thing,
Upon arrival at the company, the attitude of her colleagues, both female and male, towards her greatly changed.
Even Feng Nuo, after getting permission from the supervisor, moved his workstation next to He Qianhui’s.
"Xiaohui, I’ll be sitting here from now on."
He Qianhui didn’t know what went wrong.
Why did it seem like the colleagues at work today were all acting strange?
It wasn’t until the lunch break that Feng Nuo revealed the whole story.
At first, the male colleagues thought He Qianhui’s other half was just an ordinary person.
It wasn’t until they saw Zhang Hao last night that they realized the difference was not minor.
There’s a saying, after all, about n of talent and won of beauty.
They were just salesn who ran all over the world.
If one day the business dried up, they’d have to resign and leave at any mont.
In contrast, Zhang Hao, as the hospital director, was a lot more stable.
As long as there were patients, doctors would never be without them.
As long as the hospital stood, he as the director would take root there.
As for the other female colleagues, well, they all envied He Qianhui for finding such an excellent man again.
The whole company knew she was divorced.
Zhang Hao was the boyfriend she found after her marriage.
The other female colleagues were either in a passionate romance or had always been single.
Their partners didn’t even co close to one of Zhang Hao’s toes.
So they didn’t understand why soone like He Qianhui, a woman who had been divorced,
Would still have such good luck to find a good man like Zhang Hao.
They all wanted to get closer to her and learn her secrets,
Hoping to find their own diamond bachelor one day.
Feng Nuo was no exception, but the real situation was sothing He Qianhui could never reveal.
Otherwise, it would beco the talk of the town during leisurely chats.
After understanding the whole story, He Qianhui felt her mind was a tangled ss.
But fortunately, everyone was quite busy in the afternoon, and nobody had the ti for gossip.
It wasn’t until half an hour before leaving work that everyone finished their tasks at hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, He Qianhui could go to the pantry to brew a cup of floral tea and enjoy so leisurely monts before getting off work.
Just then, two female colleagues ca over.
"Xiaohui, Xiaohui, do you have ti right now?"
They’ve cornered her here; how could He Qianhui say she didn’t have ti.
But anyone with eyes could see that these two ca to her with a purpose.
Reviews
All reviews (0)