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

Chapter 701 Gentle Professor vs. Medical Genius Girl (33)

Perfect timing! I've finished making the wontons, but I haven't finished watching the movie yet.

Han Yu stood up. "Are you hungry? I'll go cook some wontons first. What kind of filling do you want? I'll freeze the rest."

Shen Shuyi coughed lightly, "Shrimp and pork will do."

Han Yu looked at her and said, "Xiao Yi, I only have salted egg yolk, pork, and shrimp."

"Oh, then I'll have salted egg yolk, pork, and shrimp." Shen Shuyi paused the movie. "I'll put the wontons in the fridge for you."

She quickly got up and got to work. They worked for more than an hour and made a lot of wontons, enough for a week's worth of breakfast.

Shen Shuyi froze the wontons and then went to the kitchen.

Before she could get close, Han Yu turned around and pulled her outside the door. "There's boiling water on the stove. Don't come near."

"Wait ten minutes, it will be ready soon."

"Okay." Shen Shuyi stood by the door, watching him busily working in an orderly manner. He put seaweed and dried shrimp in a large ceramic bowl, scooped out the cooked wontons and put them in the bowl, poured on the pork bone broth that Han Yu had been stewing for who knows when, and sprinkled on chopped green onions. A bowl of steaming hot wontons was ready.

When Han Yu turned around with the tray, he saw Shen Shuyi staring at him intently. He felt a little strange and amazed.

He couldn't quite describe what it felt like.

Pleasure.

easy.

Throbbing.

I feel that everything I've done has been worthwhile.

The two sat at the dining table eating wontons. The sun was shining brightly outside, and the temperature was getting cooler day by day as autumn deepened.

Shen Shuyi ate a wonton and drank a sip of soup, then sighed softly.

"It's so delicious, much better than the wontons from other shops. The wrappers are thin and the filling is generous, even the soup is so flavorful."

"If you like, I'll pack a few portions for you and take them over once the wontons are frozen. You can just cook them whenever you want to eat them," Han Yu suggested.

Shen Shuyi gently shook her head, "No, I might go back to the research institute apartment tomorrow. There's a canteen there, which is very convenient. I'm too lazy to cook for myself."

Upon hearing this, Han Yu felt somewhat disappointed.

He wanted to say he could cook for her, but what right did he have to say that?

Shen Shuyi didn't care what he thought, and just lowered her head slightly to eat her wontons. Han Yu's cooking skills were really good.

She needs to hook up with him as soon as possible.
After eating the wontons, Shen Shuyi said, "Professor Han, I should be going back to the Meng family on the first of next month."

Han Yu thought of her background and felt sorry for her experiences, so his tone softened a bit.

"Yes, the Han family received the invitation a long time ago."

"Xiao Yi, do you want to go back?"

"I don't want to, but I still have to go back and take care of something."

Han Yu continued, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me, and I will help you solve them."

"Xiaoyi, you don't need to compromise yourself."

His voice was already pleasant to hear, and now it was so gentle, so comforting that you wanted to hide in his arms and cry.

Shen Shuyi's fingers curled slightly. Now was not the time; she couldn't let all her previous efforts go to waste.

She replied calmly, "Mm."

"Don't worry, I know you're just as worried about me as Yao-ge is."

Han Yu was taken aback.

Also.

Is she planning to give up and treat him like an older brother, like Ah Yao?
Shen Shuyi thanked them for the hospitality and went back to the next room.

Han Yu tidied up the kitchen methodically, but his gaze kept drifting to the opposite side. Unfortunately, the doors and windows across the street were tightly closed, and he couldn't see anyone moving around at all.

Shen Shuyi took a nap at noon and ordered takeout in the afternoon. The takeout was just so-so. In the evening, she suddenly felt like making cakes and desserts.

Meanwhile, in Han Yu's study.

An empty coffee cup sat on the table. He leaned back in his chair, holding a book about pediatrics in his left hand, his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses remarkably calm.

He was well past the age of a young boy, and exuded a calm and intellectual charm.

But at this moment, he hadn't turned the pages of the book in his hands for several minutes, revealing the disorder in his thoughts.

He even frowned slightly, glancing up at the house across the street every now and then. The lights in that house were still on.

The light was coming from the kitchen.

She's still awake so late, is she hungry?
Didn't you eat properly during the day?
He saw the food delivery robot bring her takeout into the yard.

The girl came out in her pajamas to get her food. Was she not full?

In the evening, he actually prepared a meal for two and even took a picture to send to her, inviting her to come over for dinner.

After thinking it over, he hesitated and didn't send the message.

Regretful thoughts began to creep in.

Han Yu put down his book and picked up his phone to send a message to Shen Shuyi.

[Is Xiaoyi asleep? I'm planning to have a late-night snack and would like to invite you to come over. Are you free?]
The news fell into disarray.

Han Yu dialed her number, but no one answered for a long time.

For the first time, the usually mild-mannered Professor Han showed a look of frustration. He had a healthy diet and exercised regularly, so why was he experiencing such a problem?

Azoospermia.

In the past, he wouldn't have thought it was a big problem; at most, he would just not get married and never have children.

But now he realizes he likes Shen Shuyi, what if she likes children?

He can't be so selfish.

The light shone on his handsome profile, which appeared calm and composed.

When Shen Shuyi arrived at Han Yu's courtyard gate carrying the food box, she heard a sudden notification from the system.

[Host, Han Yu's affection level towards you has increased again, now exceeding 70%—no, it's skyrocketed to 80%!]
Shen Shuyi rang the doorbell. "Great, I'm coming to find him now."

"You can also rely on him."

Shen Shuyi had just rang the doorbell when the door opened a moment later.

The man was tall and slender. He strode in and opened the door. Even in his pajamas, he couldn't hide his long legs and model-like physique.

The lights outside were on, casting shadows on Han Yu's profile and hair as he gazed at her with deep eyes.

Shen Shuyi brought out a food box. "Professor Han, you're still awake, aren't you? I made some snacks."

Han asked, "Where's your phone?"

"Oh, I took a shower after I finished making the desserts. My phone has been on my bedside table. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, come in." Han Yu stepped aside to make room for him.

Shen Shuyi placed the food box on the coffee table in front of the sofa. "Did I disturb you?"

She opened the food box, and the sweet aroma of the food wafted out.

Han Yu looked at the delicate pastries on the table. "Did you make these yourself?"

"Of course! Takeout isn't good. I was hungry and suddenly wanted a dessert, so I made this. I made it with less sugar, so it's really not too sweet. Want to try it?"

Shen Shuyi sat down on the sofa, picked up a small dessert from a paper cup, put it to her mouth and ate it, then looked at Han Yu.

Han Yu picked up a piece and took a bite, her anticipation growing. The sweet, milky flavor spread across her lips and teeth, just the right amount of sweetness.

"delicious."

Upon hearing this, Shen Shuyi's eyes crinkled into a smile. "Of course, I use only the best ingredients, and I even went to learn how to make pastries."

She accepted Han Yu's praise without any modesty.

Han Yu chuckled; seeing her smiling face, all his previous annoyance vanished.

Shen Shuyi reached out her finger and wiped the cream off Han Yu's lips. "If you like it, I'll send it over next time I make it."

Before Han Yu could react, she had already withdrawn her hand and started eating again.

Her pink tongue curled up the white pastry at the corner of her lips, a sight so pure and alluring that it stirred his heart.

Shen Shuyi seemed oblivious to his distraction, picked up a small dessert and brought it to the man's lips, "Have another one."

She came over tonight wearing a white nightgown, and sat on the sofa, leaning up to reveal her pair of fair and flawless legs.

Han Yu's eyes were deep as he lowered his head and took a bite of the sweet pastry.

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(End of this chapter)