“Right?” Su Qingsang said half jokingly and half seriously. “Look at this room of mine; it’s not even as big as the walk-in closet in your house.”
She lay on the bed, her fine black hair spread out around her and her expression soft. She was a picture of attractiveness and grace.
“My house is not even as big as the living room of your house. Thinking about how you, Young Master Huo, now live in my humble abode, makes me feel aggrieved for you?”
“Feeling aggrieved for me, is it?” Huo Jinyao’s eyes darkened slyly and he caressed her waist with his hands.
Su Qingsang immediately shrank back from the ticklish feeling and started to giggle.
“Don’t…don’t you start.”
“Still going to talk about how aggrieved I am?” Huo Jinyao did not stop the tickling and became even more enthusiastic about it. “Do you still feel aggrieved for me?”
“No, I don’t, I don’t.” Su Qingsang was breathless from giggling and pleaded desperately with Huo Jinyao to stop.
Huo Jinyao retracted his hands. Her fine black hair was tousled, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were misty.
The sight of her caused him to feel a knot in his throat. He lowered himself on her and rested his forehead on hers. “I still would like to teach you a lesson. What should I do?”
“Huo Jinyao,” Su Qingsang’s flush deepened and she was no longer giggling. Shyness enveloped her.
“I have to punish you a little longer so that you will always remember not to spout nonsense. Do you agree?”
“Huo Jinyao,” Su Qingsang wanted to free herself from the situation. “Stop fooling around, it’s daytime.”
“Daytime is even better.” Huo Jinyao grabbed her waist. This time, it was not to tickle her.
Very soon, the sounds in the room took on a different form and so did the atmosphere.
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When Su Qingsang entered the hospital, she was holding a big box in her arms.
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Entering the department, she handed out the souvenirs from Rong City to her colleagues.
She had previously suffered grievances and applied for leave from work. The people in her department all thought that she was being pompous and throwing a temper.
Once Su Qingsang returned to work, she confidently and unabashedly announced to everyone that she had gone for a second honeymoon. Then, once she had given out the gifts, it turned out that no one remarked that she was being ostentatious again.
After handing out gifts to the people in her own department, Su Qingsang went to the hospital management and gifted Deputy Director Yang and Director Lin each. Even though they were not able to help much with the previous incident, they had spoken up for her.
The last gift was naturally given to Zuo Hongchen. He had gone to perform a surgery, so Su Qingsang placed the gift on his table and left.
Back in her department, Su Qingsang once again threw herself back into the hectic pace of her work.
After working there for a substantial period of time, she was still really fond of the environment. That was why she would not easily contemplate changing her workplace and work in Rong City.
Since she had just returned to work, she was not particularly busy. When it was almost time to leave, there was no one seeking emergency treatment.
She tidied up all the files and records and was about to call it a day when there was knocking on the door. She lifted her head and espied Su Peizhen letting herself into the department.
She stood expressionless at the door and scanned the interior of Su Qingsang’s office; her eyes reflected a flash of abhorrence.
“Is something the matter?”
Su Peizhen turned her attention to Su Qingsang, entered the office, and closed the door behind her. She walked to Su Qingsang and positioned herself in front of her.
Her action caused Su Qingsang to fix her eyes on her. “Is Miss Su not feeling well?”
Where Su Qingsang worked was the gynecology and obstetrics department, so the customers were either pregnant women or here for gynecological expertise.
“What nonsense are you spouting?” Su Peizhen’s face was clouded with displeasure and she glared at Su Qingsang; visibly agitated.
“So what is the matter?” It was not Su Qingsang’s fault that she might be overthinking the situation. This was a hospital after all.
“Do you think I am willing to look for you here?” Su Peizhen gave a dry laugh, her eyes tinged with frustration. “I’m just here to ask about one matter. Who is the woman who Qiu Yanbo fancies?”
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