Chapter 249: Chapter 246 Upstairs and Downstairs Heard It
The reason he left the hospital twenty minutes early was to pick up He Qianhui after work.
He was determined to expose these people’s true faces in person.
As He Qianhui packed her things, the thought of going home alone that day couldn’t help but make her feel a bit forlorn.
As for her male colleagues at the company, their attitudes towards her hadn’t really changed.
However, when she came out of the office building, she unexpectedly saw Zhang Hao standing not far away.
Instantly, the gloominess in her heart was swept away.
"Why did you come?"
"Of course, to pick you up from work. Besides, I wanted to say hello to your colleagues."
He Qianhui was full of questions, "Say hello to my colleagues? You don’t even know them."
"Who knows, maybe I’ll get to know them in the future. By the way, didn’t you tell them where I work?"
He Qianhui nodded, "This afternoon, someone said they felt unwell and wanted to go to the hospital for a check-up."
"So I told her where you work. How come she went to find you today?"
Zhang Hao nodded, "She said some things to me, and I got a bit jealous, so I came over."
The moment He Qianhui heard this, her brows furrowed, "What did she say to you? She definitely didn’t speak well of me."
"Power struggles are common in this company. Don’t believe anything they say."
"Of course, I won’t believe them, but I also have to sort out their wagging tongues. If it really doesn’t work out, we can just switch to another company." Zhang Hao said.
After what happened today, He Qianhui originally thought that the company was as wonderful and harmonious as she had imagined.
But once something happened, the underlying animosities became quite apparent.
"Alright, I understand. I’ll give this matter some thought."
Seeing her colleague coming down, He Qianhui enthusiastically greeted him.
At the same time, she introduced Zhang Hao.
As for getting to know all of He Qianhui’s colleagues, Zhang Hao had no intention of meeting each and every one of them.
As long as someone had seen him, he believed that starting tomorrow, those male colleagues would no longer have designs on He Qianhui.
This was also a way of marking his territory.
After greeting the two colleagues, Zhang Hao pulled He Qianhui towards the car.
"We’re leaving already? I thought you wanted to chat with them."
"I’m not familiar with them, so what’s there to talk about? I’d rather go home and chat with you."
After returning home, Zhang Hao didn’t bring up the daytime events.
It was He Qianhui who first busied herself in the kitchen.
In no time, she prepared a lavish dinner for Zhang Hao, and during the meal, he kept glancing at He Qianhui, intentionally and unintentionally.
"What are you doing, haven’t you had enough of looking at me every day?"
"Of course, I can never get enough. Don’t you want to tell me if any of your male colleagues are feeling down today, maybe even thinking of not going to work tomorrow?"
Faced with Zhang Hao’s doubts and speculation, He Qianhui really couldn’t provide an accurate answer right away.
"Aren’t you making this difficult for me? I don’t know much about them either, but when it comes down to it, it’s all because of the ring you gave me."
"What’s wrong with me giving a ring? Surely you’re not planning to wear rings from them?" Zhang Hao grabbed He Qianhui’s hand firmly, wanting her to clarify her statement.
He Qianhui quickly shook her head, "I didn’t mean that."
"Good, you better not mean that. If you did, I definitely wouldn’t let you off easy." Zhang Hao said.
If it had been anyone else saying this, He Qianhui wouldn’t have wanted to hear it, not in a hundred, not in a thousand times.
But coming from Zhang Hao’s mouth, she felt differently.
"So how do you want me to make it up to you?"
"That depends on your performance."
As soon as he said this, He Qianhui knew what awaited her later.
However, she didn’t mind; after all, the two of them had long been morally compromised.
After dinner, Zhang Hao took a bath and came out of the bathroom, only to find He Qianhui had already changed her clothes.
Whether it was the living room or the bedroom, the curtains were tightly drawn, letting in no light.
He even intentionally turned off the main light in the living room, casting everything inside and out into dimness.
He Qianhui, dressed in a maid outfit, came before Zhang Hao.
Looking at the desirously prominent soft mounds, Zhang Hao felt the blood in his entire body rush toward his legs.
Suddenly, he thought about installing a large mirror in the living room.
That way, every time Qianhui bit him, he would be able to see every move she made.
However, Zhang Hao still lifted her from the ground onto the dining table.
After placing her there, he held her legs apart, denying her the freedom to close them.
"What are you doing?" Qianhui struggled faintly.
"Tonight you listen to me. If you say one more word, I’m not continuing," Zhang Hao threatened.
Qianhui wanted it too, and even if Zhang Hao hadn’t said such a thing, she would have complied nonetheless.
"I understand. Whatever you want to do tonight, I’ll satisfy you," she said with temptation that no man could resist.
If you could resist, then you’re not a man, but for Zhang Hao, he was already seduced to his limit.
Qianhui propped herself up on her elbows, eager to witness Zhang Hao’s next moves, curious about the tricks he might play.
Bending forward, Zhang Hao supported Qianhui’s hips with both hands before leaning in with his face.
Even though he had done nothing yet, Qianhui already felt an unbearable itch between her legs.
It was the heat of Zhang Hao’s breath exhaling onto her sensitive spot.
"Why didn’t you tell me sooner that so many people in your company want you?" he asked.
"It looks like if I had been any later in giving you that ring, they would have beaten me to it," he added.
Hearing this, Qianhui hurriedly denied it, "That’s impossible. The person I like is you, not them."
"Besides, I know what those people really think of me. If I agreed to them, who knows if I’d have to go back to my old life? I’m not that foolish," she asserted.
In a bid to show her sincerity, Qianhui voluntarily spread her legs even wider apart,
fully exposing her intimate area to Zhang Hao’s gaze.
The feeling of being stared at by a man at her most private area was exquisitely intimate.
"Really? Is that really what you think?" he inquired.
Before Qianhui could respond, Zhang Hao’s tongue had already ventured there.
With that stroke, Qianhui cried out in intense excitement,
accompanied by pleas for mercy.
Zhang Hao paid no heed, continuously exploring the crevices with his tongue.
Until he drove it deep into that tight honeyed chamber.
Qianhui had always been powerless against such moves by Zhang Hao.
After a few licks, that place became even more slick.
Zhang Hao also took the chance to knead her plump buttocks a few times.
With that, Qianhui couldn’t help but cry out uncontrollably.
"Sister-in-law, stop yelling. If you keep that up, everyone upstairs and downstairs will hear," Zhang Hao said.
Upon hearing this, Qianhui felt a moment of haziness but instinctively covered her mouth.
She quickly realized it was just Zhang Hao teasing her.
Yet as her body was under his control, she was unable to move, let alone slap him away.
Seeing her so passive, a smug smile appeared on Zhang Hao’s face.
Qianhui also knew he was doing it on purpose, and decided to ignore him.
Let those upstairs and downstairs hear, they now were boyfriend and girlfriend after all.
It wasn’t strange for a young couple to engage in such activities.
