He Qimo walked quickly, his anger boiling to the extreme, and within a few steps, he had thrown Shen Jian妮 into the bathroom.
When the door closed, Shen Jian妮 realized she had gone too far this time and hurriedly clung to the door frame, "Mr. He, Boss He, Handsome He, don’t do this, I was wrong, can’t I just apologize?"
"No! Too late!" Accompanied by a roar, He Qimo threw Shen Jian妮 into the bathroom, slammed the door shut, and locked it with a key!
When she heard the "click" sound, Shen Jian妮 knew, given how angry He Qimo was today, there was no hope of getting out.
Looking at the current surroundings again.
She really felt a bit miserable.
How many days had she slept in the bed? Why was she being banished to the bathroom again? Was she meant to be long-lost spouses with the bathtub in a past life? Was meeting He Qimo merely fate’s matchmaking?"
She walked to the faucet, twisted her neck left and right, admiring her beautiful face...
After admiring it, she realized it really didn’t look that great, this late at night, with the bathroom mirror reflecting such a face, it was indeed a bit... Shen Jian妮 was startled by her own reflection and shivered, quickly discarding it.
Then she washed her face, found a bath towel to cover the bathtub, draped He Qimo’s bathrobe over it, and lay down.
The hard, chilly bathtub was uncomfortable to sleep in, but Shen Jian妮 was used to it and didn’t mind.
After all, in her first years in the industry, she refused to play along with those small-time bosses, and when she did extra work in theaters, she slept on the floor every day.
Shen Jian妮 slept comfortably.
Outside the door, listening to the movements, He Qimo became even more coldly angry.
What was going on? No yelling? No screaming, just calmly accepting it as enjoyment?
For a moment, He Qimo wanted to unlock the door, drag Shen Jian妮 out, and ask her, why aren’t you roaring? What do you want to do all day! Do you even realize you’ve made a mistake?
But looking at his hesitating self, then seeing how he was actually listening closely by the door frame...
In an instant, He Qimo, deeply irritated by his actions, gave himself a cold, disdainful look, then rubbed his brow, even more irritated as he got into bed.
Sleep, sleep! Day in and day out, it felt like Shen Jian妮 had turned his life completely upside down. Googlᴇ search novel⟡fire.net
If it kept getting disrupted , He Qimo felt one day he’d be so annoyed he’d stop looking at financial stocks and start watching Happy Camp instead!
In He Mansion, experiencing a thrilling journey, He Qimo’s mind was becoming more and more restless, more irritated, and even more irritated.
In Qiu Mingyan’s apartment, which was a small piece of land.
Qiu Mingyan was also experiencing a "cohabitation life" he’d never felt before.
Firstly, Qiu Mingyan never expected that Feng Chengyue, such a wealthy heiress, would be left unchecked by the Feng Family, just because she said she wanted to live closer to the hospital, she just moved out!
Secondly, having lived single and alone for many years, Qiu Mingyan had no sense of alertness to having a woman living in his home, most of the time contemplating patients’ situations, thinking about academic reports, often forgetting he actually had a girlfriend.