He Qianhui gave him another cold look and deliberately crossed her arms in front of her chest.
Doing so, that area beca even more attractive.
"Xiaohui, turn around, let take a picture of you."
Zhang Hao, holding his phone with the cara on, was about to take the picture when
He Qianhui shook her head and said, "Don’t take it. How can I show my face to anyone with photos of dressed like this?"
"This is called capturing life, hurry up."
Unable to withstand Zhang Hao’s relentless nagging, He Qianhui finally agreed.
After several clicks, Zhang Hao packed up his phone, satisfied.
The preparations were complete, and it was ti to get to the main event.
Although the two had been intimate that afternoon, this ti could still count as a revisit to an old haunt.
He Qianhui couldn’t help but recall the first ti with intense excitent in her heart.
Just as they were about to get intimate, soone suddenly knocked on the door.
She had lived here for so long and rarely interacted with the neighbors.
Now that she just ca back, soone was knocking on the door. Could it be Liu Gang returning?
With this anxious thought in mind, Zhang Hao, who had not yet started to undress, went to open the door.
He Qianhui waited in the room, but upon opening the door, Zhang Hao saw a lady in her fifties or sixties.
The lady didn’t recognize Zhang Hao and found him unfamiliar.
"Are new people living here? What happened to the couple that was here before?"
Mr. Zhang laughed and said, "The previous owner moved out, we just got the keys and ca over to take a look."
The lady nodded as if taking the matter seriously.
"So, they moved out, huh? I was wondering why I hadn’t seen anyone coming or going for such a long ti."
"But the house here is so nice, why would they move out all of a sudden?"
Zhang Hao wasn’t in the mood to explain much to the lady.
"Auntie, if there’s nothing else, I’ll continue tidying up."
After saying this, Zhang Hao was ready to close the door, but the lady was rather enthusiastic.
"Do you need help? Can you manage on your own? I’ve already had dinner anyway."
"I can help with cleaning and wiping down things, no problem," said the woman, as she tried to enter.
Once she entered, He Qianhui, who was still in the bedroom, would have nowhere to hide.
Zhang Hao had no choice but to block her: "I’m not cleaning up today. I just ca to look around and will co back when I have ti on the weekend."
The lady said "Oh" and still poked her head in for a look.
"Actually, the house is quite clean. Rember to call when you clean it up; I live upstairs."
"I was just returning from a walk. Standing downstairs, I suddenly saw the lights on and got curious to check it out; don’t mind at all."
What could Zhang Hao mind? Besides, it wouldn’t be long before they truly beca neighbors.
To so extent, he felt the lady didn’t want to go ho, but Zhang Hao couldn’t keep her here indefinitely.
Finally, after seeing her off, he quickly closed the door and bolted it.
Hidden in the bedroom, He Qianhui, who had overheard the conversation outside, was extrely nervous.
Fortunately, the lady didn’t co in. If she had seen her here,
By tomorrow, she would beco the talk of the neighborhood.
"I didn’t expect the neighbors here to be so warmhearted, even offering to help clean," said Zhang Hao.
To this, He Qianhui responded with resignation.
"That’s really too kind. To co over to help clean the room, it looks like we could even save on cleaning services this weekend."
"That won’t do, housekeeping is housekeeping, and we can’t confuse it with the kindness of neighbors."
"Besides, if sothing can be solved with money, you shouldn’t owe others favors."
"But now is not the ti to talk about that; we also need to hurry up."
Reminded by Zhang Hao, He Qianhui also stirred up her own emotions.
In a nearly instant mont, the two people’s rationality was completely overwheld by desire.
Especially now that they were back in their old ho, the feeling was indescribable.
To avoid disturbing the neighbors, particularly the auntie living upstairs,
every ti Zhang Hao thrust forcefully, He Qianhui had to refrain from making any noise.
Lest the noise beca too loud and they got complaints from the property managent about disturbing the peace.
After finally reaching the peak, the two of them lay on the bed in all directions.
"You tell , you’ve shot so much inside , back and forth, but why does my period still co on ti every month?"
"Could it be that your stuff isn’t effective, or is there really sothing wrong with my body?"
He Qianhui’s abrupt question also made Zhang Hao a bit nervous.
"Why bring up this kind of thing when all is well? Anyway, neither of us wants kids right now, isn’t it good that you haven’t gotten pregnant?" Zhang Hao said.
Gently touching her flat stomach, He Qianhui said softly, "It is good, but I’m worried."
"How about we take precautions the next ti? When we’re really ready for kids, we can let go. What do you think?"
Zhang Hao raised both hands and feet in agreent with He Qianhui’s suggestion.
"Fine, no problem, but when you use your mouth on , can we skip the precautions then? After all, you can’t get pregnant in your mouth."
Upon hearing this, He Qianhui both fud and chuckled, "You always find a way to tease with your words, and I can’t even refute you."
"That proves I’m right. Rest for a while, let’s have a bath and then head ho."
By the ti the two of them got ho, it was already past eleven o’clock at night.
Since they had already bathed earlier, they just went straight to bed and slept.
Now that she had a ho, He Qianhui felt very secure inside, and her life was steadily moving in a happy direction.
Even in her sleep, her dreams were sweet.
The next morning, Zhang Hao went to the hospital to work, still humming a tune as he walked.
But before he could make it to his departnt, he was stopped by the director of surgery.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, over here, we have a patient in surgery who could use your help."
When was the last ti he had helped out in surgery?
Zhang Hao could hardly rember.
And now, going there again, he wondered what kind of patient he would encounter.
Upon arriving in the ward, he saw it was a slashing injury.
Standing beside the hospital bed was a woman with ticulous makeup, so refined that even the strands of her hair wafted a light scent of roses.
"What happened here, a brawl, a slashing injury?"
Without waiting for a response, Zhang Hao noticed handcuffs on one side of the bed.
"The specifics aren’t very clear. The police didn’t share the details with us, but one can guess."
"Probably had a disagreent with soone, pulled out a knife and started slashing. Just managed to stabilize the vital signs."
"As soon as things stabilize, we need to rush to the operating room, otherwise excessive blood loss, and the patient can’t be saved."
Looking at the situation, it was clear that a major surgery was imminent.
Zhang Hao watched the monitors next to the hospital bed and, looking up, noticed the woman was staring at him.
"Doctor, you’re so young, can you ensure a successful surgery for my husband?"
"He’s severely injured; we need an experienced doctor now."
Zhang Hao, hands in his pockets, coldly faced the woman and said, "I am highly capable."
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