When she returned to the bedroom, she found that He Zhao was no longer on the bed, and there was no movement in the bathroom. She put down the vegetable porridge, pushed open the bathroom door, and found it empty. Where was He Zhao?
Qiao Zhen immediately went to look for him, but couldn't find He Zhao in the living room. She then went to the study on the second floor. Pushing open the study door, she saw He Zhao working on documents in the brightly lit room. She walked over and casually grabbed one, saying, "Can't these wait until tomorrow?"
He Zhao looked up at her and said, "If you don't deal with it today, you'll be exhausted tomorrow."
Qiao Zhen retorted, "You're already exhausted, so just keep going." She forcefully organized the documents, turned He Zhao's head to face her, and said, "Anyway, you're so rich, but you only have one body. Young man, don't take advantage of your youth to act recklessly."
He Zhao ignored him.
Qiao Zhen forcibly dragged He Zhao back to the bedroom.
He Zhao didn't know why Qiao Zhen, who looked so gentle and weak, was stronger than him, a grown man.
Qiao Zhen pinned He Zhao to the bed, "Be a good boy and rest, okay? Nothing is more important than your health."
He Zhao turned his back to her, feeling frustrated.
Deep down, I was actually happy.
Qiao Zhen patted his back like she was comforting a baby, only without humming a lullaby. "You just woke up, how about you go eat some vegetable porridge?"
He Zhao silently got up, picked up the vegetable porridge from the bedside table, and intended to slurp it down in a few mouthfuls, but then noticed Qiao Zhen's burning gaze and could only sip it slowly.
Qiao Zhen then shifted her gaze and began nagging again, "I told you not to drink so much coffee before, but you wouldn't listen. You could stop me when I saw you, but who can stop you when I can't see you? Can't you pay a little attention to yourself? Do you expect me to become a widow and support a gigolo?"
Her words were extremely vicious.
Yet it resonated deeply with people; at least He Zhao was so angry that he had to take good care of his stomach.
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