Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man - Chapter 1175
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Chapter 1175: Chapter 1175: What Matters Is Who I Am
Don’t be fooled by the simplicity of these two tasks, achieving clarity and straightforwardness is not an easy matter.
Big sister is pregnant now, she must rest well during the first three months, and considering how much her brother-in-law dotes on her, he absolutely wouldn’t let her continue to overexert herself. Therefore, she must take on more responsibilities at the studio, try to clarify everything, and organize it into a chart so that Big sister can understand at a glance.
That would spare Big sister from worrying while she rests at home.
Once the accounts were in order, Su Qing revealed a broad smile, the sense of achievement and satisfaction she felt was indescribable.
“You seem to be in a good mood?”
Suddenly, a voice tinged with slight anger but exceptionally pleasant sounded at the office door.
Su Qing’s body trembled, and she abruptly looked up.
It was indeed Lin Weiguo—no, it wasn’t Lin Weiguo, but rather the brother-in-law’s brother, Zhou Hengguang, the third son of the Zhou family, who was a master in architecture, and as Big sister often described, a polished scoundrel.
Initially, she had her reservations about Big sister speaking about her brother-in-law’s own brother in such a way privately. Now thinking about it, Big sister was just being Big sister.
She wasn’t wrong at all.
The smile on Su Qing’s face suddenly froze, and her eyes blazed with fire as she stared at Zhou Hengguang standing at the doorway.
Actually, she didn’t want to lose her temper, nor did she want to show any anger because doing so would reveal her vulnerabilities, but she couldn’t help it.
For the first time in her life, she had been toyed with, treated like a fool, and she hated it deeply.
“What are you doing here?” Su Qing asked emotionlessly.
Zhou Hengguang, holding a large bag of things, walked into the office as naturally as if it was his own home and placed the items on Su Qing’s desk.
“Came to see you. I heard you’ve been so busy you didn’t have dinner,” Zhou Hengguang’s handsome face wore an indescribable smile as he pointed outside the window, “Look, if it weren’t for the winter days being short and the nights long, it would be daylight already. Dinner can be considered as breakfast now.”
Su Qing, puffed up with anger, asked, “How did you get in?” As soon as the words left her lips, Zhou Hengguang suddenly leaned forward, drastically closing the distance between them across the desk.
Su Qing immediately retreated, but her chair’s back was right behind her, limiting her movement. Their proximity remained close; she could clearly see his eyes, nose, and mouth, his exquisitely beautiful features were striking.
Su Qing’s palms were sweaty, and her heart thumped wildly in her chest.
“I just walked in,” Zhou Hengguang gazed at Su Qing, a slight smile blossoming on his lips as he watched her flustered, deer-like demeanor, the light reflecting off his glasses casting a stunning, intimidating aura.
For a moment, Su Qing was spellbound.
Just then, taking advantage of her distraction, he suddenly bent down and quickly kissed her full, tender red lips. It was neither light nor heavy, soft and warm, stirring an uncontrollable thrill in her heart.
Su Qing came to her senses, inwardly cursing her weakness.
Reacting without thinking, she swung her hand to slap him, but Zhou Hengguang reacted faster, catching her wrist with a forceful grip that caused her intense pain.
Su Qing was stubborn, remaining silent without even a frown.
“Let go.”
“Calm down and I will let go,” Zhou Hengguang finished speaking with a dangerous squint in his eyes, “You might not know me well, so let me introduce myself. I am Zhou Hengguang, the third of the Zhou family and your brother-in-law is my biological big brother. Of course, all this is not that important; what’s important is who I am.”
Su Qing struggled unsuccessfully to break free from his hold, eventually giving up and breathing deeply to calm herself down, lest she be angered to death.