Chapter 295: Chapter 295: Little Delicate Wife Ah He Gets Angry

Sang Qiao tugged at the corner of her mouth, at a loss for whether to cry or laugh, “What are you imagining, anyway? All I know is I didn’t see anything; it was Chen Ling who told me himself to keep it a secret.”

“Why would he tell you about such a private matter for no reason?” Meng Jiahe became even more confused.

Compared to her idol having hemorrhoids, what puzzled her more was why Chen Ling would tell Qiaoqiao about his private issues without any reason.

“…It’s complicated.”

“Well, all right then. How did young Chen Ling end up with hemorrhoids?” Meng Jiahe sighed deeply, but she had no intention of ceasing to be a fan.

What’s the big deal with hemorrhoids?

Reminded by Ah He’s comment, Sang Qiao also pulled out her phone to message Jiang Chaoyuan.

Qiaoqiao is sleepy: “How long do you usually squat in the bathroom? On days you’re not filming, do you just lie in bed all day without moving?”

Still in the dormitory, Jiang Chaoyuan thought this information was needed for the public relations department. Although puzzled by the odd questions, he honestly replied.

Jiang Chaoyuan: “I usually use a sitting toilet, sometimes playing on my phone for over half an hour while on it, mostly lying down when not filming, occasionally sitting.”

Seeing the reply, Sang Qiao cast a concerned elder-like glance and immediately typed a response.

Qiaoqiao is sleepy: “Try not to play with your phone in the bathroom, and move around more when you can. I just saw a news story about a young guy tortured by hemorrhoids.”

Jiang Chaoyuan, on the other side of the screen, tensed up instantly, his face lined with displeasure, “???”

Jiang Chaoyuan: “…”

Sang Qiao figured the youngster was probably embarrassed, judging that his few dots meant he got the message.

So she didn’t reply further but messaged Si Chenli instead: “Have you got off work yet?”

Ah Li: “I’m almost at your company.”

Qiaoqiao is sleepy: “Okay.”

“Sister Qiao, the public relations department has already figured out a strategy. All you and Jiang Chaoyuan need to do is post clarifications on Weibo and interact a bit, and the text is already edited.”

The middle-aged lady hurried over, talking about the strategy she had just discussed upstairs with the public relations department.

“I’m off work now. Don’t you all know my account password? You can just deal with it.” Sang Qiao spoke softly, her gaze falling on the door.

“Sister Qiao, if you have something busy today, rest assured and go ahead, I and the public relations department will definitely explain things clearly.” The middle-aged lady clearly understood her boss’s busy schedule.

“It’s not busy; it’s just that Ah Li will be here soon,” Sang Qiao said, smiling faintly.

Meng Jiahe: “…” There’s really no need to say that and hurt the feelings of single dogs.

Middle-aged lady: “…”

“Sister Qiao, rest assured, I will handle it well. You can peacefully go home with Mr. Si.”

“Thank you; it’s been hard on you.” Sang Qiao’s sharp eyes caught the sight of a black Rolls-Royce stopping at the entrance, its license plate easily recognizable as Si Chenli’s car.

“I’m leaving now.” After bidding farewell, she didn’t hesitate and began walking away.

“Alright, Sister Qiao, take care.” The middle-aged lady had just finished speaking when she saw Lawyer Shangguan coincidentally coming down from the elevator. She very tactfully said:

“Sister Ah He, you can also go freely with your boyfriend; I’ll handle the matter trending on social media.”

“Where do I have a boyfriend?” Meng Jiahe asked with a bewildered face, having just finished speaking.

Footsteps approached from behind, and Shangguan Yuan casually placed his hand on her shoulder, “What are you zoning out for, work’s over, let’s go.”

The middle-aged lady showed an “I get it, you better hurry” smile, slightly bent forward with a small bow, then turned around and went upstairs to handle matters.

Meng Jiahe stared at Shangguan Yuan dispiritedly, opened her phone to show him the time, “There are still ten minutes left until the end of work, do you know this is called leaving early?”

“It doesn’t matter, there’s nothing left to do, and we’re not short on these ten minutes. Why don’t you give me a ride on your way?”

“…No, stop nagging me all the time. Do you know what everyone in the company says about us?” Meng Jiahe pulled his hand off her shoulder.

“Do you care about that?” Shangguan Yuan raised his eyebrows, leaning forward to look at her flustered expression.

“A girl’s reputation is the most important, okay? If everyone thinks I have an ambiguous relationship with you, how can I even date?” Meng Jiahe was speechless.

“Then date me,” Shangguan Yuan casually uttered, his heartbeat slowing down by half a beat.

With the lesson learned from his brother earlier, he knew very well that if he didn’t strive for the person he liked, he would just watch her become someone else’s wife.

After interacting for so long, he even bought a house next to hers, and she, being foolish, didn’t see through it, thinking it was just a coincidence. What are the chances?

Unless he deliberately went out to bump into her when she left the office, even working in the same company, they could possibly never meet.

“You… are sick, aren’t you addicted to flirting all the time.” Meng Jiahe’s cheeks involuntarily turned red, and she cursed herself internally for being so hopeless. Why was she so weak!

Others just flirted casually, why was she blushing!

Shangguan Yuan noticed her red cheeks and wore a smile, “Meng Jiahe, why are you blushing?”

“It’s hot!” Meng Jiahe glared at him and turned to leave, she always felt particularly embarrassed every time she saw Shangguan Yuan.

“This is winter.” Shangguan Yuan, with his long legs, caught up quickly.

Meng Jiahe called for a car on her phone, and Shangguan Yuan shamelessly hopped in.

“Driver, I don’t know this man, please let him get out,” said Meng Jiahe, looking stern.

“Shangguan Yuan: “We are friends, just having a little argument. I’ll pay double the fare later.”

“No, let him get out quickly, or I’m leaving,” Meng Jiahe said as she went to pull the door, still angry. Shangguan Yuan usually messed around flirting with other women.

They were supposed to be friends! But Shangguan Yuan flirting with her clearly meant he didn’t treat her as a friend.

“Sister Ah He, I was wrong, I apologize. Look, it’s getting dark, I was so busy I didn’t even eat lunch. Please let me catch a ride home for dinner since you’re so kind and forgiving?”

Shangguan Yuan quickly reached out to grab her wrist, showing a sincere face of regret.

“You’ll also have to wash the dishes today,” Meng Jiahe slightly softened, thinking about how hungry she was since she hadn’t eaten lunch.

However, she still held a grudge–Shangguan Yuan couldn’t cook and had always paid to mooch off her meals at home. They took turns washing dishes, and today it was her turn, but she, holding a grudge, decided to make Shangguan Yuan do it as punishment!

“Alright, alright, I’ll wash, I’ll do the dishes for the entire next week,” Shangguan Yuan responded eagerly.

Meng Jiahe finally settled comfortably in her seat.

The driver gave a knowing look and started the car. What friends? The pair in the back obviously seemed like a couple having a quarrel.

A boyfriend willing to do dishes, truly a good man!

For the entire ride, Meng Jiahe didn’t speak another word to Shangguan Yuan.

Until they got out of the car, the two still kept a distance of two to three meters between them, Shangguan Yuan took the initiative to move closer to her, “Sister Ah He, are you still mad?”