Chapter 92: I Want to Borrow Your Hand for a While.
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
By the time Huo Jinyao finished his shower, takeout food had arrived. Su Qingsang had just put the takeout on the table when Huo Jinyao put his arms around her waist.
“Sweetheart, you are so sweet.”
“Get out of the way.”
“No.” Huo Jinyao gave her a smack on her cheek. “You are so sweet, but you just won’t admit it. Look, you’ve ordered my favorite dishes.”
No, she hadn’t; she had just casually ordered some food.
“Let go of me. I’m going to take a shower.” Su Qingsang felt speechless looking at the man who could be compared to a large dog.
Her thesis was almost finished, but she had not thoroughly understood the data Zuo Hongchen brought her last time. When she returned to her room, she found that Huo Jinyao wasn’t asleep.
As soon as Su Qingsang finished her shower and laid on the bed, Huo Jinyao came over to her.
“Sweetheart…”
“What are you doing?” She found that he put his hand somewhere on her body where it shouldn’t be. Su Qingsang’s vigilance immediately rose to the highest point.
“Nothing.” He looked rather sorrowful. “I just wanted to ask if I could borrow your hand for a while.”
Borrow her hand? What for?
Huo Jinyao quickly grabbed her hand, but she quickly withdrew it when it touched him.
“Huo Jinyao, haven’t you had enough?”
“Sweetheart…” Huo Jinyao grabbed her hand again. “Just a little while, a little while.”
Su Qingsang almost laughed out of speechlessness. A little while? Really?
“You have your own hands. Don’t borrow mine.”
“It’s different.”
“What’s the difference?”
“Your hands are more tender.” As he spoke, he held her hand in his and held it up to his face. “Look at my sweetheart. She not only has a beautiful face but also had a pair of beautiful hands—white and tender.”
“Stop it.” Was her hand a piece of tofu? White and tender?
“Sweetheart, please.” Huo Jinyao did not give up.
Su Qingsang ignored him, quickly withdrew her hand, turned over, and went to sleep on the other side of the bed.
“Sweetheart…” Huo Jinyao came again. “You are so cold-hearted.”
“Huo Jinyao.” She really had enough of him. “Stop it or I’ll go to the guestroom.”
Huo Jinyao dared not speak a word, but still wore an aggrieved look. He held Su Qingsang, not daring to mess with her, but still did not want to give up.
“Actually…”
“Shut up, I’m going to sleep.”
“Sweetheart, you haven’t told me who you had dinner with tonight.”
Su Qingsang felt a throbbing pain in her forehead. She turned over and looked at Huo Jinyao. “If you make any more noise, I will go back to the hospital to work and won’t come back for a week.”
“Sweetheart…” Did she need to be so cruel? He had just been away on business for a week, and when he came back she was having her period. Now she even wanted to go to work.
“Are you going to sleep or not?”
“Yes, I am. I am.” Huo Jinyao raised his hand and zipped his mouth. The grievance on his face was really unparalleled.
Su Qingsang turned over and did not want to look at him again. Eyes closed, she couldn’t help but curl her mouth into a slight smile and fell asleep with it.
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He Xuanyao put the planning scheme in front of Huo Jinyao, her face looking a little uneasy. Looking at Huo Jinyao anxiously and expectantly, she said, “Brother Jinyao, this is our company’s latest plan. You can have a look at it first. If there is any problem, we can discuss and modify it.”