"Beep..."
A phone's ring was deafening, and He Qianhui took out her cell phone, "It's a call from my mom."
Zhang Hao, who now had a moment's peace, quickly muted the phone.
Liu Gang, seeing that his outgoing call had not been answered for a long time, decided to propose a face-to-face meeting, "I'll wait for him to come back tonight and talk then."
After saying this, he turned and left.
Zhang Hao slumped in the closet, breathing heavily, relieved it had been a false alarm.
Soon, a message from Liu Gang came, "I'm waiting for you in the residential garden."
In the room, after He Qianhui finished chatting with her mother about family matters, she remembered Zhang Hao in the closet and hurriedly opened it.
She pulled him out, somewhat embarrassed, "Just now..."
Looking at the fresh red slap mark on He Qianhui's face, Zhang Hao immediately said with a serious tone, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll refuse my cousin!"
He Qianhui looked up at him, pursed her lips, and said nothing. Then she added, "He's probably gone out to look for you. You'd better go see him."
Arriving at the residential garden.
Zhang Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Cousin!"
Liu Gang stood up from his seat and hurried over, smiling brightly at Zhang Hao, "Hao, how's the job search been going lately?"
"Haha, just so-so. I'll start by sending out resumes and see," he pretended as if he knew nothing and began to chat with Liu Gang.
"Cousin's got a question for you."
"What's up?" Zhang Hao's heart beat fast, fearing that any second Liu Gang would suggest that he have a child with his sister-in-law.
But Liu Gang just laughed and asked, "You've been in university for so long, don't you have a girlfriend? Why don't you bring her home?"
"What girlfriend?" Zhang Hao shook his head. He only had one goddess, and she didn't even fancy him; she was with some rich kid from class.
"Oh, that's good," Liu Gang said softly.
Zhang Hao didn't catch that and only heard what he said next.
"Do me a favor, will you?" Liu Gang stood up, facing Zhang Hao.
"What favor?"
But Liu Gang didn't reply. He took out a pack of Liqun cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and took a deep drag, then exhaled a cloud of smoke with a somber voice, "Honestly, how have I treated you?"
"Great! Really great!" Zhang Hao responded earnestly.
"I'm thirty-three this year, and your sister-in-law is thirty-two. She's still young, and she could even have better options. But all these years, we haven't had any children..."
Zhang Hao hung his head in silence.
"Hao, I got a functional disorder, so I need your help!" In his agitation, Liu Gang grabbed his shoulder, "The biggest wish of my life, Liu Gang, is to have a descendant. So, I want you and Qianhui to have a child for me. That's all I want. Can you do it?"
Zhang Hao stammered, "Cousin, this... you have to get the sister-in-law to agree. I... how can I have a child for you..."
This was too absurd. Although they were not blood-related, the idea of getting together with his own sister-in-law was downright despicable, something he couldn't do.
"Don't worry, Hao. Your sister-in-law has already agreed, and she's not in a position to refuse," Liu Gang said.
Zhang Hao's mouth opened and closed, unable to speak.
Seeing this, Liu Gang's face was filled with smiles. He wrapped an arm around Zhang Hao's shoulder, laughing heartily as he dragged him towards home.
As soon as they arrived home, they saw He Qianhui sitting on the sofa.
She was wearing a white bathrobe, her fair and smooth legs crossed on the coffee table. From the front, the sight between her thighs at the edge of the bathrobe was tantalizingly visible.
"Good, good!" Seeing his wife so obediently seducing Zhang Hao, deep down Liu Gang felt a thrill of excitement!