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Chapter 1311: My Husband Is 007 [5]
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Chapter 1311: Chapter 1311: My Husband Is 007 [5]

Yuan Qin’s unexpected visit caught the person involved off guard.

He sent the message from downstairs in the apartment building.

Yu Sui only saw the message ten minutes later.

While trying to think of a way to reject him, the doorbell rang.

When she walked to the entrance and saw, her heartbeat couldn’t help but quicken.

For a moment, she felt a bit at a loss.

Since she started working, she has been living with Wu Xuehan.

Now that Wu Xuehan is still in Man City, she’s the only one in this home.

She didn’t know how Yuan Qin found her address, and looking at herself in the shoe cabinet mirror, with a fever-reducing sticker on her forehead, tissue stuffed in her nose, in an oversized hooligan rabbit nightgown, hair unwashed for three days, greasy, as scruffy as could be.

More importantly—

There were pimples on her right cheek, red and swollen like Wang Zai mini buns!

Even though she’d already decided to give up on conquering Yuan Qin, that stubborn log, looking like this was really not suitable to meet guests.

Just as she was about to pretend not to be home, a call came on her cellphone.

She hurriedly turned it to silent, but it was already too late!

Sure enough.

Yuan Qin, holding his cellphone outside, turned to look at the door.

—He heard the ringing.

Yuan Qin not only heard the ringing but accurately assessed that the cellphone was right behind the door.

So, he pressed the doorbell again.

Yu Sui didn’t open the door.

But she stayed behind it.

On tiptoe, her right eye always aligned with the peephole on the door.

After Yuan Qin made five calls, he put down the fruits he was holding and walked away into the elevator.

Yu Sui couldn’t help but pout.

Although she was waiting for someone to leave on their own, seeing the person actually go, she felt inexplicably uneasy, and didn’t want that bag of fruits, continuing to lie back in bed like a corpse.

Not knowing how much time had passed—

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

Yu Sui sat up in shock in her sick bed.

She clearly felt that the sound came from inside her home.

Sitting up, just bending down to wear slippers, two medical staff appeared at the door.

The masked medical staff immediately turned and shouted outside: "She’s conscious! Just doesn’t look quite sane!"

Yu Sui: "???"

Two minutes later, the medical staff carried a stretcher out of the apartment.

Yu Sui lay on top, holding an oxygen bag, seeing Yuan Qin shaking hands with a firefighter in the aisle, only feeling like swearing.

—Damn it!

Tang Li found out that Yu Sui was hospitalized, two days later.

Because Yuan Qin took leave.

The original words Yuan Qin asked He Wei to convey were—his friend is sick and hospitalized, needing someone to watch over.

"Admitted for a cold?" Tang Li didn’t quite understand.

He Wei was stunned, not understanding and asking: "Wasn’t it a hemorrhoid removal?"

Tang Li: "..."

Tang Li made a video call, the camera showing Yu Sui lying on the bed looking dejected.

That face, full of ’heart like ash’,’uncomfortable’,’exceptionally sad’,’feeling empty’.

Tang Li asked: "Where’s Yuan Qin?"

The camera soon turned towards the bathroom.

Tang Li heard the sound of running water and noticed a busy tall figure.

Then, Yuan Qin came out holding a hanger with underwear hanging on it.

At this moment, the cellphone camera also turned back.

"You asked Yuan Qin to wash your underwear?" Tang Li looked at Yu Sui.

Yu Sui’s face instantly turned red, but she still stubbornly said: "I didn’t ask him to wash, I said to throw them away, but he wanted to wash them, and I couldn’t stop him."

Saying this, she realized belatedly—

Tang Li already knows she’s still in contact with Yuan Qin in private.

In an instant, there was not only embarrassment but also guilt.

So she tried to cover it up: "I occasionally run with him."

"Running is good." Tang Li continued: "It’s good for enhancing mutual feelings."

Yu Sui: ......

When Yuan Qin came in, Yu Sui had already hung up the video call.

Listening to Yuan Qin advising her postoperative diet restrictions and mentioning hiring a care worker since he can’t come tomorrow, Yu Sui, lying on her pillow, couldn’t help but interrupt: "I’m thirsty."

Then, a cup of warm water was handed in front of her.

She bit the straw and took a sip, hearing someone say: "I’ve already paid for the surgery and hospital fees, in a few days you can be discharged directly."

... Who wants your money.

Yu Sui criticized internally while releasing the straw: "I’ll transfer it to you later."

"No need." Yuan Qin didn’t immediately put the cup on the bedside table, uncertain if she needed it again: "After reimbursement, there’s not much left, if you don’t want a care worker, your mom can come instead."

Thinking about her mother, with no domestic skills, Yu Sui dared not let her come for reconciliation.

If her mom came, who knows who would be caring for who.

Her glance swept over the man by the bed, though she still held some anger, she wasn’t truly vexed by him.

Some words shouldn’t be initiated by the woman.

Once a woman is proactive, she falls into a disadvantage in the relationship.

This was a truth her mother had often told her.

Yet now, she didn’t plan on listening anymore.

After all, her mom herself got divorced.

As Yuan Qin put the cup on the table, the person in bed suddenly spoke: "I want you to always help me wash my underwear, will you?"

Receiving a call from Yu Sui, Tang Li was in the President’s Office, accompanying Song Xiaohua and George Song to see their father.

Tang Li went outside the office before pressing the answer button.

As soon as the call connected, Yu Sui’s aggrieved crying was heard: "He rejected me; he won’t agree to wash my underwear for a lifetime."

Tang Li: "... Can’t you ask him to wash something else?"

Yu Sui: "..."

"You asking him to wash underwear long-term, those who don’t understand might think you deliberately humiliate him."

In many men’s eyes, washing underwear for a woman equals lack of ambition.

Therefore, not every man can accept this request.

Yu Sui sniffed, in a muffled voice: "I didn’t really mean for him to wash it forever, it was a metaphor."

A normal person should understand the implied meaning behind her words.

Washing forever is like marriage.

If she didn’t know he was always so straightforward, she’d suspect he was doing it on purpose.

"He actually told me that machine-washing is cleaner than hand-washing by him."

Tang Li: "..."

Yu Sui also swore on the other end: "If I confess to him again, I’m a dog!"

Tang Li returned to the office and couldn’t help but ask her husband: "Does the Special Service Bureau train agents to be like machines, free from emotions?"

Song Baiyan replied: "To become an agent, whether psychological resilience, combat abilities, intelligence, or learning skills, all exceed most people in real life."

"Then what’s wrong with Yuan Qin?"

Tang Li spoke, revealing Yu Sui’s confession rejection incident.

Song Baiyan wiped away crumbs from their daughter’s mouth, explaining to his wife: "The issue might be within him."

Tang Li didn’t expect that both Yuan Qin’s parents were gone.

He was raised by his grandparents.

After he graduated college, his grandparents passed away one after another.

"Not accepting your friend, it’s probably because he feels there’s too much of a gap in circumstances between both parties."

Second update before dawn, kisses!

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