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Chapter 239

"Ah?"

Li Yunshu gasped in disbelief.

"No… It can't be, Uncle Xu has a beloved wife."

Li Yunshu stammered slightly.

Her expression then shifted, and she looked at her best friend with a mix of shock and suspicion.

Why would Xia Qingge say something like that?

Could it be… that she was already together with Uncle Xu?

Seeing this, Xia Qingge knew to stop while she was ahead and suddenly smiled, saying,

"Of course that's impossible. Uncle Xu especially loves his daughters, and he treats us just like his own daughters…"

Whew——

Li Yunshu let out a breath of relief.

She knew it.

How could Uncle Xu possibly like young girls like them?

So it was that kind of fatherly affection.

Why did she feel a little bit of disappointment in her heart?

In the past, upon learning that Xu Hao liked young girls,

even if it were just a rumor, she would have grown vigilant.

But now…

After Xu Hao saved her a few times like a hero, her favorable impression had already reached a new height.

Xia Qingge must have seen this point, which was why she said it.

Today's private boudoir chat came to an end.

It had already planted a seed in Li Yunshu's heart.

When that day arrived, she wouldn't be too surprised or unable to accept it.

Leaving Xia Qingge's office,

Li Yunshu's little heart was still beating wildly, and she hadn't calmed down yet.

Pausing her steps, she looked ahead.

She saw Xu Hao walk into the company and head towards the president's office.

Li Yunshu had questions to ask Xu Hao, so she immediately stepped forward to follow him.

All the way to the office.

His personal bodyguard, Bai Ling, opened the door for him.

Being a personal bodyguard like Bai Ling wasn't easy either, as she had to do everything.

It was time to find a president's secretary.

This time, they had to hire a female one.

It would be best if she was the female lead.

"Uncle Xu…"

As soon as Xu Hao walked in, a voice sounded from behind him.

Anxiously calling out to stop Xu Hao, Li Yunshu then noticed that another woman was standing at the company entrance.

She hurriedly covered her mouth and cautiously looked at the woman dressed in martial arts attire.

Finding the other person expressionless, her heart relaxed slightly.

"She is my bodyguard, it doesn't matter. Come in and tell me if you have anything to say."

Li Yunshu was a bit dazed.

This pretty young lady was Uncle Xu's bodyguard?

Could she be a special forces soldier coming from some women's special forces unit?

Suppressing the curiosity in her heart, she closely followed Xu Hao's footsteps into the office.

With a soft "click", the office door was gently closed.

Xu Hao sat on the office chair, stretched lazily, and asked in confusion,

"Is there something, Yunshu?"

Seeing this, Li Yunshu couldn't help but recall what her best friend Xia Qingge had said.

"Uncle Xu usually takes good care of me. Sometimes when he is tired from working all day, I also give him a Massage as repayment…"

Thinking about how Xu Hao had helped her so many times, yet she hadn't given back any substantive repayment in return.

Serving tea, pouring water, or even giving a Massage would do.

What was the use of just talking about working hard verbally?

No, what Xia Qingge could do, she could do too.

Li Yunshu mustered up her courage and looked at Xu Hao, saying,

"Uncle Xu, you look a bit tired. Shall I help you with a Massage?"

Xu Hao was taken aback.

"Yunshu knows how to give a Massage?"

"Mm…"

Li Yunshu nodded.

Although not professional, she indeed knew a little bit.

Her mother often worked overtime, and her back and waist would ache when she got home.

She was the one who gave her Massages to soothe it.

Her mother even praised her technique as not bad.

Walking behind Xu Hao's office chair, she reached out to rest her hands on his shoulders and began the Massage.

Xu Hao let out a comfortable sigh.

Why did this little female lead suddenly think of giving him a Massage?

A face surfaced in his mind.

——Xia Qingge.

She said she would help him win over Li Yunshu back then.

Has she already taken action?

Li Yunshu asked questions while giving the Massage.

Receiving a compliment from Xu Hao from time to time made her heart leap with joy, and she worked even harder.

A faint, strange feeling arose in her heart.

The image of Xu Hao as a perfectly handsome older uncle surfaced in her mind.

Xia Qingge said Xu Hao liked young girls…

Shaking her head, she quickly cast away these distracting thoughts and softly muttered a self-reproach.

Li Yunshu, oh Li Yunshu, what on earth are you thinking about?

That is Uncle Xu.

It's all Xia Qingge's fault for talking about these things in front of her every day.

[Ding… Li Yunshu's heart is in a panic, Emotion Points +345…]

Afternoon——

Xu Hao rode in a Mercedes-Benz and entered a high-end residential area.

The person driving was a lively girl wearing a JK uniform.

She was none other than his well-behaved daughter, Xu Fangfei.

The car was parked neatly in front of a detached villa.

Xu Fangfei hurriedly got out of the car, came to the backseat, and opened the car door for Xu Hao.

"Dad, we're home."

This was Xu Fangfei's home.

As it turned out, her parents were away on a business trip these few days, and she had specially invited Xu Hao over to their home to visit.

This wicked female supporting character played quite wildly, had a strong learning ability, and could guess his thoughts.

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