Chapter 181: Chapter 179 Looking Good
Early the next morning, He Qianhui opened her eyes and thought she was late.
She picked up her phone to check the time, only to find it was just six o’clock. Seeing a bowl of hangover soup on the bedside table, she then looked at Zhang Hao sleeping beside her.
He Qianhui revealed a blissful smile.
Even though fate had treated her unfairly once, fortunately, this time she was lucky enough.
She took a sip of the hangover soup; the taste wasn’t too good.
But thinking that Zhang Hao had made it for her with his own hands, she braced herself and drank it down.
The edge of the bed dipped, and Zhang Hao suddenly awoke.
In the past, thunderstorms wouldn’t wake him from his deep sleep. But today, a tiny disturbance had stirred him awake.
"Xiaohui?"
He Qianhui turned around with a puzzled hum, not knowing what was the matter with Zhang Hao.
"It’s still early; you can sleep a bit longer."
Zhang Hao promptly said, "You were sleeping so soundly last night that I didn’t bathe you. Take a bath before work so you don’t go smelling of alcohol."
He Qianhui had already intended to bathe, and her pajama buttons were undone.
Since Zhang Hao said so, she climbed back into bed.
"It’s so dull to shower alone, do you want to join me?"
With a seductive look in her peach blossom eyes, the previously sleepy Zhang Hao became fully alert.
"Are you inviting me? If so, I accept. If not, then I’m going back to sleep."
He Qianhui didn’t rush to speak. Her hand, like a snake gliding through water, slipped under the blanket.
First, she gave a firm rub on Zhang Hao’s waist and abdomen.
"They say men are always hard in the morning, I want to see if you are too."
Feeling the bulge between his legs, He Qianhui showed a look of surprise.
"So it’s true."
"Do you want to try it out this morning?" Zhang Hao said.
As per He Qianhui’s thoughts, she naturally wanted to try, but remembering she had to work later, she was afraid she wouldn’t have the stamina.
So, playfully touching the bulge in Zhang Hao’s pants, she got up and went to the bathroom.
But teased like this, Zhang Hao couldn’t hold back. He threw off the covers, got out of bed, and made a beeline for the bathroom.
If initially he had been coerced into being intimate with He Qianhui, now it seemed he was possessed by a spirit of lust.
No sooner had He Qianhui stripped and stood under the shower, than Zhang Hao burst in, hurried and anxious.
"Hey, what are you doing? Not going to sleep a bit more?"
Zhang Hao embraced He Qianhui tightly: "Sleep? I’m going to devour you right now."
He Qianhui instinctively tried to dodge, but found she couldn’t escape at all.
Zhang Hao’s arms firmly encircled her in his embrace.
"How come you’re getting naughtier and naughtier?"
"That’s all on you. If you hadn’t touched me, I wouldn’t have had these thoughts. So this morning, you have to satisfy me."
Before the words had even finished, he took He Qianhui’s earlobe into his mouth.
Just this action made half of her body tingle uncontrollably.
"Hao, stop it, it’s too much, I can’t take it," she pleaded.
After the earlobe, he kissed her neck, and from the neck down to her shoulders.
Zhang Hao was going all in, aiming to make He Qianhui lose control, to arouse her desire completely.
"You can’t blame me for this, it’s all because of your wandering hands. If you hadn’t touched me there, it wouldn’t have led to this," Zhang Hao retorted.
He Qianhui couldn’t help but lean on the wall with both hands, while Zhang Hao continued to kiss and explore her body with his lips, point by point.
With last night’s alcohol still in her system, plus Zhang Hao’s seductive actions, He Qianhui ultimately couldn’t hold back.
He Qianhui turned around, lifted Zhang Hao’s face, and embraced him passionately.
Zhang Hao responded fervently as well.
Knowing she had to go to work later, he didn’t dare to torture her for too long, roughly an hour was all they had.
Both were satisfied in body and spirit.
"How come I never realized you were so naughty before, you really are a little rascal."
Zhang Hao, having eaten his fill, accompanied He Qianhui for a bath, and said, "Who’s the real naughty one here, me or you?"
He Qianhui knew that it was useless to argue with him.
"Alright, alright, I’m the naughty one, I’m the worst one, okay?"
"Then you go ahead and bathe, I’ll head to the kitchen to make you some fried rice, but don’t laugh at my cooking skills."
Compared to He Qianhui’s cooking skills, Zhang Hao’s were nothing to look at.
But preparing a simple breakfast was still doable.
By the time He Qianhui had finished washing up and came to the kitchen, she saw the wontons tumbling around inside the pot.
She couldn’t help but laugh, "I thought you were going to make me some grand feast, and here you are, just boiling wontons, ones that I wrapped myself."
Zhang Hao was also quite helpless, "The fact that I can cook you wontons already speaks volumes, thankfully, they aren’t instant noodles."
He Qianhui knew that asking a man to cook was already making things tough for him.
"Just remember to sprinkle some cilantro and chopped green onions before taking them out of the pot, I’ll go put on some makeup."
When He Qianhui arrived at the company, someone immediately approached her to chat.
"Xiaohui, you look great today, did your boyfriend satisfy you last night?"
He Qianhui shook her head, "Not at all, I just switched to a new skincare product, seems like it actually works."
Her colleague didn’t buy it, "What skincare product can make you bloom like spring, that must be expensive."
After exchanging a few words with her colleague, He Qianhui arrived at her desk.
Picking up the mirror on her desk, she looked left and right but didn’t notice any difference from before.
If there was one difference, it was perhaps that she smiled more now.
"Xiaohui, which hospital does your boyfriend work at? I’m planning to get a check-up next month, could you hook me up with a back-door deal?"
He Qianhui suddenly felt that ever since Hao picked her up from work the day before, her colleagues’ attitude towards her had changed significantly.
"He’s resting at home for now, waiting for the new hospital to finish relocating before he resumes work."
"Hospital relocating? I only know that the hospital near my house has stopped admitting patients these past few days."
"Could it be that the hospital your boyfriend works at is right by my house? I was planning to get a check-up there, that would be so convenient."
No sooner had she mentioned the convenience, the next second the female colleague slapped her forehead.
"Convenient my foot, the hospital is relocating, it definitely won’t be near my house anymore. If only I knew your boyfriend was a doctor, I would have gone for a check-up earlier."
He Qianhui chuckled in agreement, though she didn’t know what else to say.
However, the relocation of the new hospital was much swifter than anticipated; what was expected to take a week only took five days, and the hospital leadership issued a formal notice that they were back in business.
On the day of the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Zhang Hao didn’t attend.
By the time he learned of the event, it had already concluded.
Gu Yue had sent him several messages, asking where he was and why he wasn’t answering his phone.
He replied with just one sentence, that he was too tired from last night and took time during the day to catch up on sleep.
Gu Yue, thinking he was in danger and finding out he was just sleeping at home, was quite annoyed.
She called him directly, scolding him for not taking the important event of the hospital’s new location ribbon-cutting seriously.
Hao got out of bed and couldn’t resist yawning, trying to emphasize how sleepy he was.
"I’m just a doctor, not a hospital leader. What’s the point of me jumping around at the scene? Anyway, I have to work tomorrow, I’ll see it then."
