Chapter 82 Selling Beds Overnight

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Su Qian said: "I'm right, and Second Young Master Shen doesn't dare to scold me."

Everyone laughed and said, "That's right. But you better not argue too much with Shen Tong next time, for fear that you will suffer a loss."

Su Qian didn't take it too seriously.

When leaving, she didn't let Su Haoran see her off and walked out by herself.

Shen Wangbei walked out while answering the phone.

When he saw Su Qian, he hung up the phone.

"Leaving now?" Shen Wangbei asked.

Su Qian turned around and saw that it was him and said, "Otherwise, are I still waiting for you to apologize to me?"

Without Su Haoran around her, Shen Wangbei felt inexplicably better.

He said: "Then let me apologize to you. Tongtong is not in good health and has been spoiled a little too much. Don't take it to heart."

"Can you also give this apology to my third brother in person?"

Shen Wangbei's face turned cold.

"Forget it, then you don't have to apologize to me."

"Aren't you afraid that I will really fire your third brother?"

"Second Young Master Shen is apologizing to me, isn't it because my third brother is the owner of this copyright? Second Young Master Shen isn't going to have trouble with his own business, right?"

Shen Wangbei's face turned even colder.

Compared to Su Haoran's attitude, he valued Su Qian's attitude more.

After reacting, he cursed himself secretly, why should he look at her attitude?

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Su Qian turned and left.



Had dinner.

There was a little drizzle in the sky.

Seeing that the clothes were confiscated, Su Qian put down the remote control: "I'll collect the clothes."

"I'll collect it," Huo Zhongting said.

Su Qian asked: "The clothes should have been dried long ago. Did the hourly worker forget to collect them?"

"Probably, I'll tell her next time."

Huo Zhongting stood up and collected his clothes.

The hourly worker aunt was a little aggrieved. She was supposed to collect it in the afternoon, but Huo Zhongting asked her not to.

After putting them all away, he walked to Su Qian's room and hung his clothes in her closet one by one.

The wardrobe, which was originally a little empty, suddenly became lively. The clothes of the two people were staggered and placed together in an orderly and harmonious manner.

Su Qian returned to the room after watching TV and went to get her pajamas, only to find that Huo Zhongting's clothes were all in her wardrobe.

She glanced at the room and realized belatedly that his things had filled the room bit by bit.

Huo Zhongting was coming in with his quilt.

Su Qian's face turned slightly red. Although she had already had an intimate relationship, she seemed to have never considered the possibility of two people actually living in the same room.

He put the quilt on the bed and said naturally: "Is it time to take a shower and go to bed?"

"Yeah." Su Qian blushed and took her pajamas to take a shower.



The next day, Su Qian woke up very late.

The physical labor at night lasted too long and it was very late by the time she fell asleep.

She was so sleepy in the morning that she couldn't keep her eyes open, and she didn't hear the alarm clock ring.

When I opened my eyes, it was already bright outside the window.

Fragments of sunlight filtered in through the curtains.

Su Qian sat up and saw that it was already eleven o'clock.

"It's over, I have a news interview this morning." Su Qian scratched her hair in frustration, "It's completely too late now."

"It's okay, your colleague called me, and I asked her to help you complete this interview."

"Then you can't always bother others like this."

Huo Zhongting hugged her: "I see you are too tired, and I want you to sleep a little longer."

He hugged the person and tucked her into the bed: "It's too late anyway, let's take a rest."

"You get such a high salary, doesn't it matter if you don't go to work?" Su Qian asked.

"I already earn such a high salary, and I don't have many employees who can help. Isn't it unreasonable?" Huo Zhongting whispered softly in her ear.



Su Qian only arrived at the office in the afternoon.

When she saw Yang Qian, she quickly apologized: "Sorry, Sissi, I have troubled you again today."

"It's okay, haven't you helped me enough?" Yang Qian smiled.

She came over mysteriously: "Your husband has great physical strength and energy..."

Su Qian suddenly blushed: "Don't talk nonsense."

"You were still there when I called..."

Su Qian hurriedly covered her mouth.

Yang Qian broke away and said, "I also turned on the speakerphone at that time. Fortunately, I was quick, otherwise everyone in the office would have heard it."

Su Qian: "!!!"

It was morning when Yang Qian called, right?

Why was Huo Zhongting still... at that time?

Su Qian felt like she really had no place to put her face.

This man! How can you be so physically strong!

When she went to the tea room to pour coffee, several female colleagues looked at her and smiled.

Su Qian: "..."

A female colleague in her early forties came over and said: "I really envy you young people. Cherish it and don't wait until we are at our age and have no energy left to think about it."

Su Qian:......

Her face was completely lost.

When I went back in the evening, the hourly auntie was still cooking.

When he heard her return, he greeted her warmly: "Miss Su, are you home? The food will be ready soon. I made black chicken soup to replenish your health."

"You don't have to go through the trouble of making soup."

"Mr. Huo specially told me that he would give you a supplement. It's not troublesome. It's almost the same as making other soups..."

Only then did Su Qian remember that there was soup to nourish the body every night these days.

The aunt smiled and said: "Young people must make up for their losses."

Su Qian: Why does it seem like the whole world knows about this kind of thing?



When Huo Zhongting was going to bed at night, he found that the door of Su Qian's room was locked.

He knocked on the door: "Qianqian?"

"Your pajamas, change of clothes and quilt are on your bed. I want to sleep by myself tonight."

Huo Zhongting laughed. He was a little annoyed that she didn't go to the interview in the morning.

I didn't expect to be so annoyed at this moment.

"I can't sleep alone."

"Didn't you sleep alone for so many years?"

Huo Zhongting: "..."

In the end, Su Qian still didn't let him enter the room.



The next day, Su Qian finally woke up early.

In fact, she was still a little unaccustomed to it. When she woke up, she reached out and touched the side, looking for that warm and safe embrace.

After feeling empty, she remembered that she didn't let Huo Zhongting enter the room last night.

Habits are really scary things. She has been very independent for many years.

In just a short period of time, he had become habitually dependent on Huo Zhongting.

Su Qian got up and walked into the living room.

Found someone on the sofa.

She walked towards the sofa and saw Huo Zhongting lying on the sofa.

Although the length of the sofa is okay, Huo Zhongting is tall and has long legs after all, so it can be seen to the naked eye that it is not comfortable to lie on it.

"Mr. Huo, why are you sleeping here?" Su Qian was surprised.

Huo Zhongting sat up and said, "This is the only place I can sleep."

Su Qian glanced towards his room.

She was even more surprised.

In Huo Zhongting's original room, the bed and wardrobe were gone.

You were obviously fine before going to bed last night?

"The bed is broken and sold." Huo Zhongting said confidently.

Su Qian's lips twitched. Selling beds overnight?