He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 115 - 115 109 Changling gives candy Xie Shang is satisfied

Chapter 115: 109: Changling gives candy, Xie Shang is satisfied (first update) Chapter 115: 109: Changling gives candy, Xie Shang is satisfied (first update) “The lawful wife’s funeral is tomorrow, yet the scumbag parades with a companion through the exhibition at night, a complete moral bankruptcy, utterly conscienceless.”

What a headline.

He Dongzhou commented, “This journalist has some guts.”

The public were all cursing the scumbag, few discussed the perfume exhibition.

“I asked him to publish it.” Xie Shang used a dropper to extract a tiny amount of liquid, dropping it onto the blotter and gently waved it to sniff the fragrance.

“Did Zheng Lvhua offend you?” He knew that Xie Shang held grudges.

“Hmm.”

The scent of ebony was too strong, not what he wanted.

Xie Shang picked up a pen and revised the formula on the paper.

He Dongzhou, wearing a white lab coat and yawning, gossiped on the side, “Haven’t you made up with Miss Wen yet?”

Xie Shang took a new essence, dropped it into a new petri dish, and after realizing it was the old formula’s petri dish, he started over with another new petri dish, his eyelids slightly drawn together, “We’ve made up.”

Then why so distracted?

His phone in the storage box rang.

Xie Shang glanced at it and removed his gloves, “I need to take a call.”

He went out to answer.

“Changling.”

Xie Shang, head bowed, stood in the corridor.

A beam of light from the window just so happened to strike him, causing the passing R&D staff to pause and stare. His presence was both righteous and devilish, as if vastly cultured yet wild, both refined and feral, striking awe regardless of how many times one saw it.

At this time, Wen Changling should be at work, “Do you have time Sunday evening?”

“I’m free.”

Wen Changling said, “I got us slots for our hospital’s anniversary soirée, but the invitation suggests bringing a partner since there’s a dancing segment.” She explained, then asked, “Xie Shang, would you be my date?”

Miss Wen, how do you manage to slap and offer a sweet at the same time?

“Sure.”

Oh, why so easily pleased.

“Did you submit it?”

The gloom that had weighed on Xie Shang all day finally began to lift, “Yes.”

After hanging up, Xie Shang stood outside a while longer, his gaze squinting against the dazzling sunlight, his pupils—bearing the mixed-race gene inherited from Xie Jingxian—refracted the light like colorful glaze spilling over.

and

gently smoothed out,

re-entering, He Dongzhou asked, “Was that call from Miss

Shang hummed

that moment, He Dongzhou had only one thought: Miss Wen

four-thirty, the day and night shift changeover

medical staff left the hospital together, and upon passing the security booth at the entrance, they both glanced at the man

holding a

standing there to the point of sunburn and dehydration, lips cracked and

is that guy back again?” Xiao Jiang, a pediatric nurse,

spot every day, holding the same

provided the medical records and prescription,

accident investigation

as the patient had registered for organ donation, they performed the extraction surgery

sympathy, not that she was heartless, but because doctor-patient relationships had become too complicated,

firsthand information and was convinced it was just a case of medical disturbances, “His parents even came here causing trouble a few days ago, somehow hearing they could get money

still

“Most likely.”

the entrance, causing quite a bad impression, the

persistent, always returning after being chased

Overcome by heatstroke, he couldn’t stand up

won’t achieve

The man remained indifferent.

slightly, “Do you

finally looked up at

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watermelon vines were wilted from the heat, and Granny Zhu said they were about ready to

immature fruits hidden inside that hadn’t lost their fuzz yet: “There are

Granny Zhu smiled.

five plants, they conservatively estimated a harvest of over

watering the

“Changling.”

turned her

who he had brought over to visit from his home, seemingly unbothered by the heavy

suddenly want to go clothes

elegance, swishing her tail in an unruffled manner, occasionally meowing and grooming her fur with an air of

outfit suitable for

clothes: “It’s not necessary to wear

to buy one for you.” The last time she went out with Yan Cong, she

me water these, and we’ll go

go rest in

“Okay.”

old rocking chair, fanning herself

wasn’t picky, so Xie Shang

saw the Noon Ferry

have a particular clothing brand she favored, so she picked a nearby store. Before entering, she tentatively asked Xie Shang: “Dressed like this, going into that kind of store, will the salespeople

pants

Changling, “If she looks down on