Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 442 A Exceptionally Talented Singer VS A Domineering Female CEO (14)

"Young Master Xu, say less."

"Alright, let's drink."

Jiang Ze stood in the hallway outside the restroom with his phone in hand. He wanted to call Shu Yi, but he didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, his phone screen lit up with an incoming call, but it wasn't from Shuyi, and he felt a pang of disappointment.

He answered the call from an unknown number, and a familiar female voice came from the other end of the line.

“President Jiang, it’s me. I beg you to see me one more time. It’s in the house you gave me. If you don’t come, I will end my own life as an apology to you and Miss Shen.”

Lin Meng'er's voice completely sobered him up.

……

Shen Shuyi got out of the car alone and let the driver leave. She dragged her suitcase into the villa area, walking slowly with a downcast expression.

Li Siming had just returned from the company. He got out of the car wearing a baseball cap and suddenly saw a figure in front of him that looked familiar.

Only after taking a few steps closer did I realize it was Shen Shuyi.

What's Miss Shen doing here? Did she get divorced and move?
Unexpectedly, Miss Shen lived next door to him. Just as he turned his attention back to his home, he suddenly saw Shen Shuyi standing still, raising her hand to her forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Li Siming saw that she looked like she was about to faint.

After all, she was his mentor's daughter and the older sister who had taken care of him when he was a child. Li Siming stepped forward to ask her if she was feeling unwell.

The slender woman suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Watch out!" Li Siming stepped forward and helped the person up.

"Miss Shen, how are you?"

Shen Shuyi raised her head and met Li Siming's handsome and flawless face.

"It's you? Brother Simin."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Seeing that she looked unwell and had sprained her leg, Li Siming said, "Shall I take you to the hospital to get it checked out?"

Shen Shuyi felt a little pain in her leg. "No need to go to the hospital. I just moved here and haven't prepared a first-aid kit yet. Do you have any medicated oil?"

"Yes, let me help you to my house for a while." Li Siming helped her with one hand and dragged her suitcase with the other. Fortunately, they were right at his doorstep.

Shen Shuyi went inside and took a look at Li Siming's home; it was very neat and elegant.

"I'll go get the first-aid kit." Li Siming helped her sit down on the sofa, took off his baseball cap, and rummaged through the first-aid kit.

"it is good."

[Host, I didn't expect you to be in Li Siming's house so quickly. He's so polite to you, calling you "Miss Shen" all the time.]
Shen Shuyi saw Li Siming walking over with a medicine box. "I don't know him well yet, 66, don't rush. You should log off and rest for a while."

[QAQ I'm the system, I don't need to rest.] Even so, 66 still obediently logged off.

Li Siming strode over and squatted down in front of Shen Shuyi. "Let me check how serious it is. If it's too serious, I'll have to take you to the hospital, Miss Shen."

Shen Shuyi took off her shoes, rolled up her trousers, revealing her slender calves and her swollen ankles.

She looked down at Li Siming and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

"It's strange that you call me Miss Shen."

"Actually, you can call me senior sister. My first music teacher was also Teacher Yu."

"Of course you can also call me sister."

"It's not too swollen, it shouldn't be serious. Brother Siming, could you help me apply some medicine? I don't want to go to the hospital, I just want to go home and rest as soon as possible."

Li Siming noticed her tired expression and initially wanted to call the family doctor, but ultimately agreed to help her.

He took out some liniment for bruises and looked at his swollen ankle. "Senior, it might hurt a little."

"Mm," Shen Shuyi replied.

Li Siming poured out the medicated oil and began to massage it into her skin. His fingers were long and slender, and he applied quite a bit of pressure. Even though Shen Shuyi was prepared, she still hissed in pain, "Little brother Siming, be gentle!"

Li Siming paused for a moment, his body tensed for a instant, and finally finished applying the medicine.

He washed his hands and came back to find Shen Shuyi already asleep on the sofa.

Li Siming stood there watching her for a while, unsure of what to do.

She looked very sad and tired.

Li Siming didn't wake her up, but instead took out a thin blanket and covered her with it.

Shen Shuyi was pretending to be asleep, but she ended up falling asleep while pretending. When she woke up, it was already bright daylight.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Li Siming returning from his morning run.

Feeling embarrassed for sleeping in someone else's house, she said apologetically, "Good morning, did I disturb you?"

"It's okay. Are you hungry? Get up and have some breakfast, then I'll take you back."

"Won't this be too much trouble for you?" Shen Shuyi felt even more embarrassed, having been asked to sleep and eat for free.
It was the younger brother who was rubbing against him.

"No trouble at all, how about small wontons? Steamed dumplings or pan-fried dumplings are fine too." Li Siming went to check the refrigerator. The nutritionist he hired would come over regularly to make some handmade semi-finished products for him and put them in the refrigerator so that he could eat them whenever he wanted, because he was very private and didn't like people walking around in his house all the time.

"Wontons, please."

Li Siming took a shower first, then came out to cook wontons. A steaming bowl of incredibly delicious shrimp wonton noodles was ready. He sprinkled some chopped green onions on top and served it on the table.

While he was cooking wontons, Shen Shuyi went to the bathroom to wash up quickly, then hopped onto the dining table on one foot and sat down. Looking at the appetizing breakfast in front of her, she exclaimed, "It smells so good!"

"Brother Siming, I never expected you to be such a good cook."

"I only know a few simple ones." Li Siming felt his ears burning for some reason when he heard her praise.

"That's still amazing." Shen Shuyi hadn't eaten much last night and was really hungry, so she finished the whole bowl of wonton noodles.

Li Siming asked, "There's still some in the pot, shall I get you some?"

"No, I'm full."

Li Siming noticed that she had a very small appetite; she was full after eating just a small bowl of food. He silently brought her a glass of milk.

Shen Shuyi noticed his actions; her younger brother was quite sweet-hearted.

"Thank you, the milk is delicious."

When Li Siming saw the white milk stain on the corner of her lips, his heart inexplicably raced. He lowered his eyes, pulled out a piece of paper, and handed it to her. "Wipe it off."

Shen Shuyi wiped her lips clean, raised her face and said to Li Siming:
"Thanks."

"You are welcome."

After breakfast, Shen Shuyi was taken to the villa next door by Li Siming. The two houses were quite close, making it convenient for them to visit each other in the future.

As soon as Shen Shuyi got back, she took a shower and went to bed to catch up on sleep. System 66 turned into a little white cat and snuggled up next to her bed.

[Host, host, Li Siming's favorability towards you has increased by thirty percent! What did you do?]
Shen Shuyi shook her head, "No, I just ate the breakfast he made and praised his cooking skills."

"He was quite polite to me. You couldn't tell at all that he had developed feelings for me. He's quite good at hiding his feelings."

[Host ε=(ο｀*))) Oh, good news, good news! The scumbag and the bitch are arguing!]
Upon hearing this, Shen Shuyi was no longer sleepy. "Let's take a look!"

The screen immediately switched to Jiang Ze, who looked like he had drunk a lot of alcohol, appearing dejected and drunk.

"President Jiang, you've finally arrived." Lin Meng'er stepped forward and hugged his waist.

"Let go." Jiang Ze's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

Lin Meng'er quickly let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm the one who caused you and Miss Shen to drift apart."

"Tell me, why did you call me here?" Jiang Ze didn't want to talk to her about Shuyi; he just wanted to cut off all this messy stuff.

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