I go north, you go south

Chapter 189
Ling Bei added this last sentence, and then carried Nan Zishu upstairs without hesitation.

Facts have proved that Ling Bei regards Nan Zishu's family as his own, and it is definitely not just lip service.He parked on the fourth floor with ease, and inserted the key he had prepared in advance into the lock.

Even Nan Zishu didn't realize how he could open the door so fluently while hugging him.In just a moment of turning her head, she was carried into the room by Ling Bei.

This is not over yet.

After Ling Bei carried Nan Zishu into the room, he didn't put her down directly, but went straight to the sofa, put Nan Zishu on the sofa and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Bei came back to the door, changed his slippers first as usual, then picked up Nan Zishu's slippers and walked towards Nan Zishu again.

The whole set of movements flowed smoothly as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

Or it is not a rehearsal at all, but the most ordinary way of life that some people have always longed for.

But I have to say that when Ling Bei walked over, Nan Zishu had a vague feeling that this might be a double image of a certain scene in the future.She stared blankly at Ling Bei with her most familiar and obsessed smile, and slowly squatted down in front of her without any airs, and then carefully took off the high heels she didn't like.

"I also said that my feet are not tired." Ling Bei's gentle voice made the quiet time at this moment more real: "The heels are all worn out, don't you feel any pain?"

Ling Bei slowly kneaded Nan Zishu's stiff feet from wearing high heels for a long time, and gently brushed her ankle with his index finger: "Does it hurt?"

It's just scratched a little bit, so it's hard to find if you don't pay attention.

"Huh? Is there any?"

Nan Zishu leaned over slightly in disbelief, after all, she just felt her feet were tired after walking all the way, so it would be better if she walked slowly.I really didn't feel that it was worn out.

Ling Bei sighed helplessly, but gently put Nan Zishu's feet into the soft cotton mop.Then he got up and went to the refrigerator, opened the top cabinet of the refrigerator, and took out the medicine box from inside.

This wave of operations made Nan Zishu's eyes widen again.She looked around involuntarily, making sure that this was her own home.

"Huh? What are you looking at?"

Ling Bei came over with the medicine box in his hand, seeing Nan Zishu's poking around, he couldn't help but feel a little cute and funny, so he joked casually, "You don't suddenly not know where this is, do you?"

"Yeah." Nan Zishu looked Ling Bei up and down, and said in a low voice pretending to be deep: "I don't know whose house this is.

"Is there anyone who is more familiar than the master?"

Nan Zishu paused, and whispered a little embarrassedly: "Even I almost forgot where my medicine box is, how do you know?
"That's not very scientific."

Ling Bei looked at Nan Zishu's little troubled look of "perplexity", and couldn't help rubbing the top of her hair with a smile: "I think this is science."

"Huh?" Nan Zishu obviously didn't understand what Ling Bei meant.

"As a boyfriend during the 'talking about marriage' period, isn't that considered my sincerity?"

Ling Bei saw Nan Zishu's confusion, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

(End of this chapter)