This direct inquiry disrupted the calm that Wu Qiangwei had been striving to maintain, causing a brief moment of panic to show in her eyes.
But she quickly regained control, and said lightly, "Don't flatter yourself, I'm just worried that your illness will affect your work."
It was obviously concern, yet she stubbornly refused to admit it.
Wang Dahai grinned mischievously, "Yes, Director Wu is right... Achoo!"
He rubbed his nose, feeling an even itchier throat.
Wu Qiangwei wanted to express her concern, but feared he would take advantage of it, so she held back.
Upon reaching the downstairs, the two of them went upstairs and returned home.
Only Zhao Xue was at home; Lin Wanqiu hadn't come back yet.
"I forgot to buy groceries."
Wang Dahai said, "I'll go buy some."
"Don't bother," Wu Qiangwei took out her mobile phone and said, "We'll have takeout tonight."
"It's no trouble; the market is just outside the complex. It will be quick."
"I want to eat takeout."
Wang Dahai stared at her and said, "You really seem to care about me."
"Heh," Wu Qiangwei neither argued nor admitted, leaving him to guess.
A little later, he asked, "Are you going back tonight?"
Wu Qiangwei's fingers trembled as she ordered the takeout.
Last night, she had said she would stay at home tonight.
Moreover, she had said it when Wang Dahai was fishing for a reward.
The implication of that statement was quite clear.
And now, Wang Dahai asked once more.
Wu Qiangwei could hear the clear expectation in his tone.
She said in a calm tone, "We'll see."
"Oh." Wang Dahai sounded somewhat disappointed and went back to his own room.
When the takeout was ordered, Lin Wanqiu also came back.
She had seen Wu Qiangwei's car downstairs, and as she entered the house, she deliberately glanced at the shoe rack, showing a bright smile when she saw Wang Dahai's shoes.
Wu Qiangwei saw her reaction and felt somewhat stifled.
"Back already?"
"Yeah."
Lin Wanqiu put on her slippers, her steps bouncy as if she was a little girl about to receive candy.
"I've ordered takeout; it'll be here soon."
"Takeout tonight?"
"Yeah, your little boyfriend has a cold and can't cook."
"He has a cold? Is it serious? Has he taken any medication?"
"I bought medication, but I don't know if he's taken it."
Lin Wanqiu's concern made Wu Qiangwei feel even more stifled.
"I'll go check on him."
Lin Wanqiu went to the room and gently knocked, coughing, "Dahai, are you in there?"
"Yes."
She pushed open the door and entered, seeing Wang Dahai leaning on a chair browsing his mobile phone.
"I heard from Auntie that you caught a cold?"
"A bit, but it's not serious."
"Have you taken your medicine?"
"Not yet, I'll take it after dinner."
"How did you catch a cold..." Lin Wanqiu stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Could it be because of last night..."
Her bashful expression made Wang Dahai chuckle; he slapped her bottom playfully, "Don't overthink it, it was just the water I fell into this morning."
"Fell into water?"
"Yes."
Wang Dahai had no choice but to repeat the morning's events once again.
After listening, Lin Wanqiu's first reaction was, "Was the girl pretty?"
"...Not as pretty as you."
Wang Dahai said speechlessly, "Besides, I wasn't going there because she was good-looking, you know. It was about doing the right thing."
He squeezed her a bit and placed her on his thigh.
She was wearing jeans today, and his large hand couldn't feel much softness on her behind.
But the visual pleasure was top-notch.
The jeans tightly hugged her full thighs, making them look soft and plump.
The close-fitting shirt was also stretched taut by her fullness.
After touching her for a while, Wang Dahai got a reaction.
Thinking of her suggestion last night about going to the staircase, Wang Dahai immediately got the idea, "Shall we go to the staircase?"
"No!"
Lin Wanqiu said sternly, "You're sick right now, no mess around these few days. Wait until you're better."
"What sickness? I'll be fine after taking some medicine for a couple of days."
Wang Dahai, pressing against her waist, finally managed to work his hand into the very tight waistband of her jeans, grabbed her pert buttocks firmly, and said with a bitter face, "It's too unbearable."
Seeing the tent he was pitching, Lin Wanqiu's cheeks flushed, and she said, "Then let's go after dinner, my aunt ordered takeout, it will be here soon."
"Alright."
The two of them cuddled for a while in the room, and although they couldn't do that sort of thing, he felt her up thoroughly wherever he could.
Lin Wanqiu trembled non-stop under his touch, her legs shaking, her jeans getting wet.
"The takeout's here," came Wu Qiangwei's voice from outside; she then hopped off him, patted her flushed face, and said, "Let's go eat."
While eating dinner, Wang Dahai's phone suddenly vibrated.
He picked it up to see it was from Zhao Xue.
He subconsciously looked towards Zhao Xue but restrained himself in time.
"Can we go for a walk later?"
"No."
"Humph! I want to go, so we are going!"
"I'm not feeling well today."
"Liar!"
"Really, I caught a cold. I even bought medicine."
"Then I'll do it myself."
"..." Wang Dahai was startled and momentarily at a loss for words.
After dinner, Lin Wanqiu said, "Xue, do you want to go for a walk?"
"No."
"I'll go," Wang Dahai immediately stood up.
Zhao Xue glared at him angrily, and Wang Dahai said, "It's on the way, I can buy some medicine."
Wu Qiangwei glanced at her phone and said, "Come back early, drop me off on your way."
Lin Wanqiu said, "Auntie, aren't you staying here tonight?"
Wang Dahai's eyes flickered as he looked at her; Wu Qiangwei said indifferently, "I need to go back and change clothes."
Lin Wanqiu oh'd, turning to Wang Dahai, "Wait for me, I'll go change my clothes."
Zhao Xue, still fuming, locked herself in her room.
A few minutes later, Lin Wanqiu came out in a short skirt.
Wang Dahai immediately knew she did this to make things easy for him.
As they left the house, Wang Dahai couldn't wait to embrace her, but suddenly heard footsteps near the elevator and quickly withdrew his hand.
They walked a few steps towards the sound and bumped into Zhang Jie and her husband.
Lin Wanqiu got startled and used the act of flicking her hair to mask her fluster, smiling and saying, "Mrs. Zhang, just got back?"
"Yeah, just had dinner," Zhang Jie replied with a slight smile, chatted for a few moments, and before leaving, she said to Wang Dahai, "Dahai, my daughter is starting school soon, might need your help with some tutoring later."
"No problem."
They conversed normally, showing no signs of anything amiss.
Only after Zhang Jie had entered her apartment and closed the door did Wang Dahai reach out to embrace her.
In the corridor, they could hardly restrain themselves, hugging and kissing, slowly making their way into the staircase.
After kissing passionately for a few minutes, Lin Wanqiu said, "You are sick, stand properly."
Wang Dahai reluctantly leaned against the wall, watching her gently pull down his pants, then slowly squat down.
Gazing at Lin Wanqiu's delicate face, Wang Dahai stroked her hair, quietly enjoying her loving kisses.
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