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

Chapter 689 Gentle Professor vs. Medical Genius Girl (21)

Han Yu didn't respond this time, but she felt the car speed had increased considerably.

Shen Shuyi added, "Brother Yu, the spicy crab you made last time was delicious."

"We can do it next time," Han Yu said.

"Okay, don't forget the braised fish, that's my spoils!"

"Okay." A smile appeared on Han Yu's lips.

"By the way, Xiaoyi, didn't you solve a pediatric problem at school last time? There are quite a few professors at the research institute who want to take you on as their doctoral student. If you see anyone you like, you can talk to me and I'll introduce you."

"PhD student? Brother Yu, I haven't even taken the postgraduate entrance exam yet."

"Admitted exceptionally."

"Exceptional treatment? Does that mean like you, Brother Yu?" Shen Shuyi continued with a smile.

"If we go to the same research institute, does that mean I'll be your junior, Professor Han?"

Han Yu drove very steadily the whole way, and didn't show much emotion when he heard what she said.

"Maybe."

Shen Shuyi's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep in no time.

"We've arrived." Han Yu looked at Shen Shuyi and found that she was asleep.

The bright and cheerful girl was fast asleep, looking as docile as a kitten.

Han Yu could even hear her long, gentle breathing; she was sleeping soundly.

"Wake up, Xiao Yi."

Shen Shuyi's shoulders were shaken by him, and she mumbled, "Brother Yu, I'm so sleepy, can you carry me back?"

She squinted and reached out her hand to Han Yu.

Han Yu leaned over to unbuckle her seatbelt. As soon as he got close, he could clearly see that her face was covered in very light makeup, her skin was fair with a faint glow, and her squinting eyes were even more beautiful.

She looks innocent and beautiful, yet has a captivating charm.

She was slim, but had curves in all the right places.
Han Yu quickly pulled his wandering thoughts back; he shouldn't be paying attention to these things.

Be careful.

"No." Shen Shuyi closed her eyes and reached out to precisely wrap her arms around Han Yu's neck, pressing her face against his chest. "Brother Yu, just carry me back, I'm so sleepy."

"I'm so sleepy, what if I fall while walking?"

Han Yu had never been so close to any woman before. Her fragrance filled his nostrils. He instinctively tried to back away, but the girl held him tightly around the neck.

With security guards patrolling nearby, he pursed his lips, picked her up, and strode over to Shen Shuyi's house. "Unlock it."

"Okay," Shen Shuyi said, extending her finger to unlock the device with her fingerprint, muttering to herself, "Next time, it would be good to register your fingerprint too."

Han Yu dismissed it as her talking nonsense.

Does she not treat him like a man? Does she have no sense of self-protection at all?

Han Yu escorted her home and placed her on the sofa before leaving, not daring to linger any longer. It was clear he was afraid she might bring up other inappropriate matters while she was still not fully conscious.

That night.

Han Yu had a dream.

It was a very strange dream, a mix of reality and illusion, and I could even feel it.

In my dream, I was still in his car.

When the girl asked him to carry her home, he unbuckled his seatbelt and picked her up without saying a word.

His large hands held her slender waist, as soft as if he had accidentally touched it by the pond.

Han Yu tilted his head slightly, not daring to look at the girl in front of him, his Adam's apple bobbing in a particularly sexy way.

The cramped carriage space amplified the ambiguous atmosphere.

In his dream, he finally looked down at Shen Shuyi, who was sitting face-to-face on his lap.

Han Yu gripped her waist tightly, pressed her down hard, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you still want me to carry you home?"

The girl, delicate and obedient, buried her head in his chest, bumping into his leg without hesitation. She cried out in pain, looked up, and glared at him with tears in her eyes.

When Han Yu saw her face, he dared not act recklessly even in his dreams, perhaps because he couldn't accept it deep down.

He pursed his lips, trying to control himself, but all he could think about was holding her waist and pressing her against the car.
Han Yu suppressed the evil thought and forced himself to wake up from the dream.

He sat up abruptly, looking at the darkness before him, and felt sweat on his back.

With a "click," the lights came on, and Han Yu calmed his racing heart and got up to go to the bathroom.

This was the first time in many years that he had woken up in the middle of the night to take a cold shower.

He stood under the showerhead, raising his hand to brush the hair from his forehead back, water droplets falling from his hair onto his toned abs.

Every muscle exudes power.

Who would have thought that Professor Han, who always wears a white shirt and trousers or a white lab coat, has such a great physique underneath?

Han Yu closed his eyes, ignoring the changes in a certain place.

He wasn't thinking dirty thoughts; he just had an incredible dream that triggered a reaction, which is normal.

Han Yu still wondered if he had been abstaining from sex for too long and had become like this after being stimulated.
He simply sat in the bathtub and took a cold bath to suppress the restlessness.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, he saw Shen Shuyi's face. He restrained himself, unwilling to think about his adopted sister while doing such filthy things.

……

When Shen Shuyi woke up in the morning, she suddenly heard the system calling her.

[Host, are you awake yet? I have a little surprise for you!]
Shen Shuyi rolled over, clutching the blanket, and lay on her side. "What surprise?"

[Han Yu's favorability towards you suddenly jumped to 40%! Then... it dropped to 10%.]
Shen Shuyi raised an eyebrow and smiled, "This change is quite normal, after all, Han Yu is an extremely restrained person."

She took out her phone and checked the time; it was still quite early. She sent Han Yu a message.

[Hey Yu-ge, good morning! Have you had breakfast yet?]
Han Yu got up early to go for a run, and when he came back, he saw Shen Shuyi's message and replied to it.

[not yet.]
The reply came quickly: I just woke up, and I still don't know what to eat for breakfast. I don't want to make breakfast, but takeout doesn't taste very good.
[Brother Yu, what would you like to eat?]
Han Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I was just about to do it."

Shen Shuyi quickly replied, "Brother Yu, can I come over and have breakfast with you?"

[come over.]
Shen Shuyi got up, washed up, tied her hair into a simple bun, put on her home clothes, and ran to Han Yu's house.

As soon as she entered, she saw Han Yu making breakfast in front of the kitchen.

He was wearing a black casual shirt, and the sunlight streaming through the window shone on his eyebrows and eyes, making his skin appear even whiter and more like jade, and giving him a refined and gentle demeanor.

Han Yu turned around when he heard the voice, and their eyes met. "Come in, it's ready."

"Let me help you~" Shen Shuyi stepped forward to serve him breakfast.

There was a plate of sliced ​​fruit, with bright red cherry tomatoes, sliced ​​oranges, and round blueberries and cherries.

Shen Shuyi put down the fruit plate and looked at the dining table.

There were steamed dumplings, chicken porridge, steamed buns, and milk.

Shen Shuyi sat down and asked, "Did you make all of these? These steamed dumplings are really beautiful."

Han Yu nodded.

Shen Shuyi praised, "Brother Yu is really amazing!"

"You have such skillful hands."

Her gaze unconsciously fell on Han Yu's hands. His hands were fair and slender. She often saw him wearing gloves when he cooked. His fingers had very good skin. They were a pair of particularly beautiful and expressive hands.

Han Yu seemed to notice her gaze and reminded her, "The steamed dumplings are no longer hot, try them."

Shen Shuyi couldn't wait to pick up a steamed dumpling and take a bite. "It's filled with zucchini and shrimp. It's not greasy at all and it's so fresh. It's delicious!"

"Brother Yu, making steamed dumplings and xiaolongbao must be quite troublesome, what time do you have to get up?"

"What are you thinking? I'll make some and freeze them when I have time on the weekend. If I'm too busy, I'll have the housekeeper make them and bring them over for storage." Han Yu smiled.

……

(End of this chapter)