Chapter 16 Lin Hao's Embarrassment
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At noon the next day, Brother Bao was sitting in the chairman's office where he didn't know whom it belonged to before in an abandoned office building.
Bao was sitting on the rocking chair, and a girl with black hair in a tight leather skirt was snuggling in his arms like a timid and lovable little woman.
However, Bao had assumed an air of indifference, not paying any attention to the beauty close to him. He just had a small cigarette in his mouth and manicured his nails with a manicure knife.
There was a slight knock on the door outside. Bao said without raising his head, "Come in."
Someone opened the door gently. Huang Mao with an obscene face carefully moved in.
Bao looked up and then refocused on his nails.
"Huang Mao, how about the money I asked you to collect yesterday?"
"That, Bao... Brother Bao."
"Well? What's the problem?"
Watching the submissive manner of his subordinates, Bao knew that something had gone wrong. He frowned at that time and his face was full of unhappiness.
"Brother Bao, there's a little problem. We've collected all the other money, but we were intercepted when we collected one..."
Then, it took Huang Mao less than five minutes to tell his boss what happened yesterday.
It probably meant that Lin Hao was very powerful, but he could not be a coward at that moment. Although Lin Hao was very powerful, he still fought and didn't lose the face of his boss.
However, no one could understand better than Bao naturally.
As a boss, even if he knew his followers' minds, he could not tell them that he had already seen them through. After thinking for a while, he frowned and said, "D*mn, didn't you check her foundation when lending money to that little girl?"
"She was just an ordinary medical college graduate without any background or support."
"Brother Bao, we don't know about this. However, the b*st*rd who beat up us yesterday claimed to be He Jing's friend."
"According to you, that man is really quite able."
Bao put down his nail clipper, put his head close to the breast of the woman in his arms, and smelled the fragrance. Then he suddenly raised his head and said with intoxication, "Now you send several people to monitor the woman every day, and find out the details of the man for me."
"Yes, Brother Bao."
Huang Mao nodded submissively and was called by the boss when he was about to leave.
"Wait a minute. Someone told me that the young master who was expelled by the Lin family five years ago seemed to have come back. You can check his whereabouts for me again."
"OK, Brother Bao, what else can I do for you?"
"No, you can go."
Bao waved his hand without looking at Huang Mao. Before Huang Mao went out, he had untied the button on the collar of the woman in his arms.
At the same time, it was time for the first people's hospital to change shifts for lunch.
Lin Hao was sitting at the same table together with Xiyan and He Jing in the staff canteen of the hospital.
Up to now, the feeling of being held by this guy yesterday was still clear in He Jing's mind, so she just eating from the beginning to the end, rarely looking up at Lin Hao.
Because she was worried about being seen blushing by Lin Hao.
Lin Hao was puzzled to see He Jing's strange appearance today. Of course, he didn't know that yesterday was the first time that she was held by the opposite s*x.
"That... Miss He."
"Call me He Jing or Jingjing."
"Well, Jing... Jingjing"
Lin Hao gulped his saliva, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and put a large package of bedtime storybooks that he bought with his little girl on the dining table at noon.
"My little girl suffered from insomnia last night. She said that you used to tell her bedtime stories every night to coax her to sleep. I got up early in the morning and bought these storybooks. I don't know if they are the ones you said. I'd like you to help me select it."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that this girl must listen to the bedtime story before she goes to bed at night. So Xiyan didn't sleep well last night?"
"It's OK, aunt He. My father can massage and press my head. After a while, I fell asleep!"
Before Lin Hao could speak, the little girl who had eaten a big mouthful of egg-fried rice scrambled to reply.
The fried rice was still in her mouth, and her cheeks were bulging, which led to the little girl's ambiguous words, but she was also very lovely.
He Jing's eyes brightened hearing the little girl's words. She suddenly remembered that Lin Hao seemed to be a genius doctor besides being able to fight.
Even phenylketonuria could be cured by him, so it was not surprising that he could know some massage techniques.
Thinking of this, He Jing couldn't help nodding. She pushed the used lunch box aside, took over these books which Lin Hao brought after working hard all morning and visiting all the major bookstores in Modu.
"Let's see. In terms of Xiyan's age, these fairy tales and these two fables are the most suitable for her... This is not suitable. The content of this book is more suitable for primary school children..."
Watching at He Jing's carefully selected appearance, Lin Hao couldn't help nodding silently. Every time He Jing picked out a book, he secretly remembered it in his heart.
After a large bag of storybooks had been selected, He Jing suddenly brightened her eyes, thought of something and said, "By the way, Xiyan is very sensitive. It may just be a sound of turning books which will wake her up after she falls asleep."
"Oh? This." Lin Hao heard that he pursed his lips with dissatisfaction for a few times and his heart was full of a sense of powerlessness.
"Yes, yes, Dad, Xiyan is very sensitive!" Little girl also made a pair of mature appearance, learning He Jing's tone to repeat.
Just when Lin Hao felt very embarrassed, He Jing saw it and said with a smile, "Well, if you believe me, let Xiyan live with me in my house these days."
"I still coax her to sleep as before those days, but you have to hurry up to study hard and try to keep the contents of these stories in your mind."
He Jing also poked Lin Hao's head with her finger while talking. She didn't feel that this kind of action seemed very ambiguous.
Lin Hao didn't realize it, but he felt as if a drowning man had caught a straw and was overjoyed after listening to suggestions from He Jing.
"Is it really? Thank you so much! I hope that it does not give you any trouble."
"How can I be in trouble? Xiyan is very good." He Jing smiled and touched the head of the little girl by the way.
Xiyan was also very happy for this and her happy eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Great, aunt He can tell me stories again!"
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