Chapter 243: Chapter 240 A Chill Between the Legs
Zhang Hao had just left when a variety of speculative voices arose.
Every hospital worker who had seen him walking side by side with He Qianhui started gossiping in the work group.
Zhang Hao hadn’t even gotten into the car when he heard his phone ding-donging non-stop.
He probably guessed what the messages were about.
He Qianhui hurried into the car and, seeing that he hadn’t followed, couldn’t help but ask curiously, "What’s wrong, aren’t we in a hurry?"
Zhang Hao shook his head and handed her his phone, "Take a look for me, will you? See if it’s messages from the work group."
He Qianhui uttered an "oh," entered the unlock code, four zeroes.
"Such a simple password, if someone stole your phone one day, they’d unlock it in no time."
"It’s convenient this way," Zhang Hao answered offhandedly.
He Qianhui didn’t say anything and opened his WeChat to take a look. It was indeed the work group, and the latest message had arrived just a second ago.
"I’m going to open it," He Qianhui notified Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao started the car and did not stop her.
After all, what else could be there to talk about in a work group except for work stuff?
Reading those chat records, He Qianhui couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
"You colleagues are such gossips, I always thought medical workers were very serious people."
"The seriousness is just a facade, in private we’re all sorts of characters, you just haven’t seen it, sit tight," said Zhang Hao.
He Qianhui fastened her seat belt, the dark grey strap passing between her impressive peaks.
It made that area stand out sharply, and Zhang Hao, glancing sidewise, commented softly, "Why are you wearing this dress today? It really shows off your figure, but it’s also very convenient."
He Qianhui put his phone to one side, "Convenient for what?"
Zhang Hao didn’t reply, but the corners of his mouth stayed upturned in a faint smile.
The wedding venue was at a luxurious hotel.
Lin Wan’s parents had also arrived early, celebrating the fact that their daughter was about to step into the hall of matrimony.
Zhang Hao, being both a colleague and a good friend, was entitled to go early and take a look at the bride.
Moreover, he brought He Qianhui along, entering and exiting these places with her.
Even if it wasn’t articulated, everyone pretty much knew what was going on between them.
But Zhang Hao didn’t pay much mind to that, letting people say what they wanted to say.
Finally, he saw Lin Wan in her wedding gown.
He Qianhui also offered words of blessing, but Lin Wan had always harbored feelings for Zhang Hao, so hearing He Qianhui’s blessings still left a sour taste in her heart.
The groom was busy greeting guests in front, unable to sense Lin Wan’s feelings at the moment.
"Xiaohui, wait for me here, I’ll go and write the check."
He Qianhui nodded, but as soon as Zhang Hao left, Lin Wan sat up from the bed, and sent everyone else out of the room.
He Qianhui was about to follow them out when Lin Wan stopped her.
"Miss He, please stay a moment," Lin Wan said.
He Qianhui instinctively felt Lin Wan had something to say to her, choosing to speak one-on-one on her wedding day; He Qianhui admired her courage.
"Is there something you wanted, Miss Lin?"
"What exactly is your relationship with Zhang Hao?"
"What our relationship is, hasn’t he told you?"
"He said you’re his sister-in-law."
The smile on He Qianhui’s face was like a spring breeze.
"I am his sister-in-law. ’The elder sister-in-law is like a mother,’ isn’t it? What’s wrong with that?"
Lin Wan sneered, "But I feel like the way you two interact is more like boyfriend and girlfriend."
"But rest assured, now that I’m married today, I won’t have any inappropriate thoughts about him."
"I just want to resolve the doubts in my heart, and I hope Miss He can satisfy my curiosity."
"The nature of our relationship has always been to go with the flow, as long as he needs something, I meet that need."
"But I also want to thank Miss Lin for providing for those needs when I wasn’t around."
Lin Wan thought back to the joyful times she had spent with Zhang Hao, feeling immensely satisfied.
Yet, being reminded of all this by the woman before her did not improve her mood.
"Stop talking, what’s the use of saying these things? Do you hope I’ll give up on today’s wedding?"
While she was speaking, there came a knock on the door.
He Qianhui turned her head to glance and said, "No matter what happened before, today Miss Lin is going to become the lawful wife of the man she loves."
"Zhang Hao and I sincerely wish you well, and beyond that, let bygones be bygones, let what has passed pass."
Lin Wan sat back down on the bed, pretending as if nothing had happened.
He Qianhui turned to open the door, only to see Zhang Hao walk in.
"Well, we are colleagues after all. I’ve written you a big gift voucher, and when it’s my turn to get married, I’ll welcome you to come."
Hearing this, Lin Wan felt a tinge of bitterness in her heart.
But today she was the bride, and she couldn’t let her face show too much displeasure.
"Alright, when you get married, I’ll definitely attend in full dress, and I promise to write you an even bigger voucher."
"Good, that’s a deal. I won’t disturb you any longer then, we’ll be off first."
Zhang Hao, leading He Qianhui, came out and asked, "Did Nurse Lin say anything to you?"
"She didn’t say much, don’t worry. She’s someone else’s bride now, not yours, so you don’t need to be so concerned about her feelings," said He Qianhui.
"Why should I worry about her? I’m worried about you. I’m afraid she said something unpleasant to you that might affect your good mood," he responded.
After speaking, Zhang Hao glanced at the time, "We still have an hour before the ceremony, why don’t we go somewhere else for a stroll?"
Hearing Zhang Hao say this, He Qianhui became cautious.
"Stroll somewhere else? Where are you planning to go?"
"You’ll know when we get there."
He Qianhui thought Zhang Hao might take her to some scenic spot, but he ended up leading her to the men’s restroom.
Upon entering, He Qianhui suddenly remembered what Zhang Hao had mentioned before about convenience.
It was true, the vintage gown she wore today had an A-line skirt.
And for the sake of appearance, she had deliberately worn a seamless underwear along with a pair of flesh-colored stockings.
"What are you bringing me here for?"
He Qianhui didn’t want to go in.
"The moment I saw Lin Wan in her wedding dress, I couldn’t help but picture you in one, and now I’m finding it hard to control myself."
"Besides, don’t you think it’s exciting to have a little fun at someone else’s wedding?"
"If you don’t come in now, when people come later, it’ll be hard to explain."
Not wanting to lose face in front of Zhang Hao’s colleagues, He Qianhui eventually followed him inside.
Once they were sure there was no one else in the restroom, the two of them made their reckless moves in the furthest stall.
Given the special fabric of the dress, He Qianhui even took the trouble to take it off and hang it to the side.
"I should’ve told you to wear crotchless underwear before we left for work. Now, should I tear yours open?"
As soon as Zhang Hao mentioned this, He Qianhui turned around quickly, "No way, if you tear it... if you tear it, that would... "
Before she could finish her sentence, there was a ripping sound.
"Ah, you’re too late, it’s already torn, but don’t worry, the dress will cover it, and no one is going to look up between your legs, it’s alright."
Feeling a chill between her legs, He Qianhui had the urge to kill Zhang Hao!
