Chapter 456: Chapter 453: Single Rooms for Men and Women
So, he suddenly took a leave of absence, hoping that this would discourage me.
Fortunately, Zhang Hao dismissed that idea.
After learning the whole story, the Director of Surgery chuckled.
"Who would have thought, our Mr. Zhang is really a loving husband."
"As long as you’re not afraid I’d drag you into surgery, then I wish you a successful trip and a safe return."
Zhang Hao felt as if the Director of Surgery’s words were a curse.
"What do you mean by a safe return? We’ll definitely come back just fine. Who knows, maybe after this trip, we’ll even set a date for our wedding."
As Zhang Hao said this, the nurses in the same department all turned their gazes towards him.
Yu was the first to ask, "Mr. Zhang, are you saying that you’ve already discussed marriage with your girlfriend?"
"Yeah, my parents suddenly came over to my place yesterday and asked my girlfriend to start calling them formally. My dad didn’t really support our relationship before."
"But now, this old stubborn man also knows that we can’t be separated. Rather than keep rejecting it..."
"It’s better to try and accept it. After all, I am their son, and they don’t want to keep being unhappy over this matter."
After taking care of the last matter, Zhang Hao changed his clothes and dialed He Qianhui’s number as he walked out.
When he found out she was at the hair salon getting her hair done, he drove straight there.
While getting her hair styled, the hairdresser working on He Qianhui seemed to be possessed by some demon.
He kept asking her if she had a partner, what kind of man she liked, even though He Qianhui told him she had a boyfriend, but the guy acted as if he was deaf.
He continued to pester her with questions until Zhang Hao arrived, and finally, the guy shut up.
"How’s this? Does the new hair color look good?"
Looking at He Qianhui’s newly dyed burgundy hair, Zhang Hao reached up to touch his own hair in front of the mirror.
"If you’ve dyed it burgundy, should I dye mine green?"
He Qianhui knew he was joking.
"What green? I think you look great as you are. Plus, you’re a doctor; I suppose you can’t just dye your hair any color, right?"
"But you’re still young now. When you’re in your thirties or forties, will you start going bald?"
Zhang Hao let out a hiss: "Can’t you hope for something good for me? You’re thinking about me being old and decrepit, but I wish my hair could remain as thick as it was when I was twenty."
After her hair was done, He Qianhui paid.
Only then did Zhang Hao notice that she had bought quite a few things.
"So you went shopping today."
"We’re going on a trip tomorrow. I’ve bought you a few new outfits, as well as underwear and socks."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao, who had planned to follow He Qianhui home, suddenly decided that they should relax thoroughly tonight.
Ever since he started working at the hospital, he hadn’t taken more than two days off in a row.
Since they were going to relax, they should do it right.
"Let’s go, we’re not going home tonight. We’ll head back tomorrow morning."
He Qianhui uttered an "Ah," and followed Zhang Hao into the car.
Zhang Hao drove straight to a bath center.
It was there that He Qianhui finally understood his intentions.
"You want to come here and relax properly."
"Yeah, I’ve been so busy with work lately, I feel tense all over."
"Coming here for a sauna and massage sounds good, doesn’t it? Tonight’s on me."
He Qianhui smiled without saying a word, following him inside.
Even though they were there to relax, there were still separate areas for men and women.
However, Zhang Hao inquired about a private room for couples.
He made it clear that they were a couple and didn’t want to bathe separately.
Fortunately, it was the boss who was attending to the business at this time: "Yes, yes, yes, it’s just that the scrubbing service isn’t available anymore. You guys can decide which one you’d like."
Neither Zhang Hao nor He Qianhui insisted on having a scrubbing service;they figured they could take care of each other.
"Then we’ll take a private room."
With the key to the private room in hand, Zhang Hao began to fill the bathtub with water as soon as he entered.
As he watched the water gradually fill up, Zhang Hao also took off his clothes.
He Qianhui tested the water temperature and was about to step in, but Zhang Hao pulled her back.
"Wait a bit before you get in."
"What’s the matter? Just came here to bathe, and now you’re not letting me?."
"Not that I’m not letting you bathe, just rinse off here first."
Zhang Hao turned on the wall-mounted shower, watching the hot water pour down from above.
He Qianhui just went along with it.
Before her body had even gotten wet, Zhang Hao started to get handsy.
"Wife, how do I feel that you look even better now than before?"
"These seem to have gotten bigger too, is it because I’ve been touching them?"
He Qianhui didn’t engage him but didn’t stop his hands from roaming freely on her body either.
Not until Zhang Hao’s hands lightly kneaded the two red cherries did He Qianhui frown and say, "No, no."
The moment she said no, Zhang Hao immediately let go and moved to attack another spot.
This spot was even more sensitive, becoming moist after just a couple of touches.
"You say no, but look how honest your body is."
He Qianhui’s face turned as red as a persimmon, "It’s all your fault; nothing would have happened if you hadn’t touched me."
Having said that, He Qianhui reached behind her, accurately finding a spot.
"You’re talking about me? Aren’t you reacting too, making me uncomfortable? I’m not going to shower with you here anymore."
After saying that, He Qianhui stepped into the bathtub.
Soaked in the hot water, it felt as though all the fatigue of the day dissipated in that moment.
Zhang Hao watched her lie flat in the bathtub, only her head exposed.
Her fair, delicate body was too much for him to resist.
Despite another tub being right next to them, Zhang Hao didn’t care and insisted on squeezing in with her.
It wasn’t so much that Zhang Hao had to be in the same tub with her, but with such a beautiful person lying beside him, he would be remiss as a man not to tease her a bit.
However, the bathtub truly wasn’t big enough for two people, and the water was spilling out as they squeezed together.
He Qianhui pushed at him, telling him to soak in the other tub.
But Zhang Hao refused to budge. When she tried to kick him away with her foot, he grabbed her ankle instead.
"Let go quickly, you hooligan."
"I won’t let go, I just love your foot."
Zhang Hao kissed He Qianhui’s foot without any disgust.
This kiss, however, made He Qianhui even more embarrassed.
"That’s a foot, not a face, can’t you kiss somewhere else?"
Zhang Hao leaned forward: "Then I’ll kiss here."
Having said that, Zhang Hao pressed his upper body down.
He Qianhui struggled a bit in the tub and then went limp.
"You little rascal, I just can’t deal with you. What am I supposed to do with you?"
Before she finished speaking, He Qianhui bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and began to enjoy the pleasure Zhang Hao was giving her.
