After they had cald down a bit, daylight broke.
He Qianhui took a deep breath, her hand resting on Zhang Hao’s stomach, occasionally stroking his sharply defined abs with her fingertips.
"That poor kid, our own children can’t end up like that."
"If it’s a daughter, I’ll buy her cute clothes and braid her hair. If it’s a son, I’ll make him as handso as you."
Zhang Hao lay in bed, listening to He Qianhui dream about their future life, a beautiful vision also erged before his eyes.
However, raising kids is really a matter requiring patience and responsibility, not sothing that can be resolved with just a few words.
"Okay, I’ll listen to you, but I don’t want you to go through hardship a second ti; let’s aim for twins, a boy and a girl!"
He Qianhui quickly lifted her head and looked at Zhang Hao, "You... you really think highly of . It would be great to have one; don’t always indulge in fantasies."
He Qianhui remained quite rational, while Zhang Hao was a bit more emotional. Nonetheless, having two kids at once wouldn’t be easy to manage.
"Then let’s just have one. Look at my parents; they have their one treasured son," Zhang Hao shalessly said.
He Qianhui chuckled softly, "Uncle and Auntie are the truly wise ones."
During the day, the two of them simply slept in, not waking up until the afternoon.
Zhang Hao had rushed over overnight and had hastily requested leave. Fortunately, his boss approved.
Otherwise, he would have had to hurry back today.
The first thing He Qianhui did when she woke up was to check the ssages on her phone, having a hunch that this order would end in failure.
This was the first ti she hadn’t succeeded in closing a deal after working for so long.
But when He Qianhui saw the ssage, she was stunned: the woman had actually asked her to co over to sign the contract.
No need for further discussion; once the contract was signed, it would take imdiate effect, showing their trust in her company’s capabilities and promises.
Checking the ti, it seed she could still make it. He Qianhui jumped out of bed, quickly freshened up, and dashed to the woman’s company.
Just an hour later, He Qianhui was humming a tune on her way back.
Seeing her so happy, Zhang Hao knew this ti she must have succeeded.
"Does that an we can go back tonight?" While speaking, Zhang Hao had already started to open the ticket booking app.
"Of course, but we’ll miss the last ride now; let’s stay one more night and go back tomorrow."
Zhang Hao had purposely taken two days off, knowing that one day wouldn’t be enough to resolve things.
Although he felt a bit guilty towards the patients who had been wanting to see him.
With their pressing matter resolved, Zhang Hao and He Qianhui were no longer so tense.
"Then let’s go on an impromptu trip! I haven’t been here before either, but I’ve heard the local cuisine is good. We definitely shouldn’t miss out."
He Qianhui wasn’t particularly interested in the local food, but since Zhang Hao had already suggested it, she had no reason to refuse.
That evening, Zhang Hao took He Qianhui to a busy market street, with shops glittering on both sides.
There were also various vendors hawking their wares along the roadside. In fact, this kind of street exists in any city and has beco quite formulaic.
The items for sale weren’t much different from each other, but the place was bustling with people, from one end to the other.
As they walked, Zhang Hao suddenly noticed a lingerie store on the street, while He Qianhui’s attention was fixed on the snacks.
She had always been indifferent to those small shops lining the streets.
Zhang Hao took her hand and hurried towards the little shop, and upon entering, they saw the shop owner recomnding lingerie to another custor.
He Qianhui was pulling on Zhang Hao’s arm, ready to leave, when the clerk spotted her.
"Miss, may I help you find sothing? I can make so recomndations for you," the clerk said, who appeared to be in her early twenties.
Perhaps because it was part of her job, she didn’t seem to feel awkward at all in this kind of won’s lingerie store.
"No, it’s okay, I went into the wrong store," He Qianhui was extrely embarrassed, despite the fact that she had confidently shopped here on her own before.
But today, it was Zhang Hao who had dragged her in here. Who knows what that stinky boy had in mind, insisting on bringing her inside. She couldn’t let him have his way.
"Do you have anything sexier? I see your brand advertises, you have flirtatious lingerie. Where would that be?"
A big man, in a store filled with won’s lingerie, inquiring boldly about flirtatious lingerie.
At that mont, He Qianhui wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, or just separate from Zhang Hao and pretend she didn’t know him.
But at that ti, Zhang Hao was holding onto her hand tightly, and she couldn’t break free no matter how hard she tried.
The more this happened, the hotter He Qianhui’s cheeks felt, as if they were red-hot branding irons.
"We do have them, but they’re not out front; they’re in the back," the clerk said quite calmly.
Since the clerk had said as much, Zhang Hao was even more eager to take He Qianhui in for a look.
"Co on, we’re already here, and if you find sothing you like, it’s perfect to buy it. It’s not like it’s our first ti doing this."
Upon hearing this, He Qianhui’s eyes widened as she said, "What do you an it’s not the first ti? Has it happened many tis? If you want to buy, you buy. I’m going out."
Perhaps wanting to save face, He Qianhui used all her strength, finally shaking off Zhang Hao’s grip and ran out of the lingerie store alone.
Looking back at the sign of the lingerie shop, where did it ntion flirtatious lingerie? That must have been Zhang Hao’s trick!
He Qianhui waited outside for a good while but didn’t see Zhang Hao erge, and what’s more, there was no breeze that evening, making it very stuffy.
Seeing a roadside stall selling cold drinks, she went over to buy two to cool off.
As soon as she approached, she attracted lots of attention from n, both young and old.
One after another, they all stared at her chest without restraint.
"Boss, give one plain milk and one mango flavored!"
Before she had even finished speaking, a man whispered, "The beauty has such big boobs, and she still drinks milk? Why not drink her own?"
Unable to tolerate being sexually harassed by a stranger, He Qianhui took the cup of ice water at hand.
She splashed it right into the man’s face, "Be thankful this is water, not sulfuric acid."
The man also got angry, his eyes bulging as he was about to curse, when Zhang Hao arrived.
"Why are you here alone? Didn’t I tell you not to leave my sight?"
"You’re my woman. The last guy who fancied you, I’ve just stabbed him twice, and I’ve only just co out. Can’t you keep out of trouble?"
After saying that, Zhang Hao wrapped his arm around He Qianhui, took the beverages handed over by the cold drink vendor, and strode off.
He left those few people there, sweating bullets!
They were so close to losing their lives!
As the two walked away, He Qianhui frowned, "What was that about just now, what were you trying to do?"
"Intimidation," Zhang Hao explained, "Did you see that guy’s face? He turned pale!"
He Qianhui laughed out loud and then noticed the bag in his hand, "Did you really buy them? How many sets?"
Zhang Hao, unruffled, opened the bag to take a peek, "Seven sets, a different one for each day of the week!"
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