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Chapter 115 It Doesn't Matter 3rd Uncle

Chapter 115
In order to maintain abundant energy and physical strength, Nie Xiangsi now has a very regular schedule and goes to bed no later than eleven o'clock every night.

When Zhan Tingshen opened the door of Nie Xiangsi's bedroom with the spare key, it was already early morning, and Nie Xiangsi had already fallen asleep to play chess with Duke Zhou.

The curtains in the bedroom were not fully drawn, leaving a gap almost half a person wide, and the dim street lamp outside the window spilled in through the gap, just casting on the pink girl's bed.

Through layers of gauze curtains that are as transparent and silky as ice, one can vaguely see a ball protruding slightly from under the velvet quilt on the bed.

Zhan Tingshen's eyes were dark, and he closed the door lightly and locked it.

Passing by the desk not far from the door, Zhan Tingshen put the spare key in his hand on the desk, and the sound of rustling footsteps approached Nie Xiangsi on the bed.

Nie Xiangsi, who was sleeping, felt the hot air from the side of her arm. She didn't know whether it was the cold or the instinctive leaning on the warmth. Nie Xiangsi turned around and leaned towards the warmth subconsciously.

Zhan Ting hugged Nie Xiangsi who was leaning over with great satisfaction, his muscular physique tightly sticking to Nie Xiangsi's soft and slender body.

The two were already close enough.But he was still squeezing Nie Xiangsi non-stop, as if he wanted to punch her through through his clothes.Nie Xiangsi groaned and hid her waist back.

Zhan Tingshen fixed one hand behind her waist, not allowing her to hide from him at all.

At first Nie Xiangsi just felt warm, but gradually, she became a little hot.

It was sweating all over, and a small face looked as if it had been steamed at high temperature in a steam room in a sauna room, and it was unreasonably red.

Nie Xiangsi frowned, her two tightly covered long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and slowly opened.

"..."

"it's me."

Nie Xiangsi hissed in pain, his eyes were surprisingly bright in the dark night because of the panic and shock, "Third, third master?"

"Yeah.", "Master..."

"I won't disturb your rest." Zhan Tingshen held Nie Xiangsi's small face that was wrinkled by his intrusion with one hand, his two long eyebrows were also frowning with some kind of pain and longing, his voice was extremely Husky and low.

Nie Xiangsi sniffed the fragrance of the bath on his chest, raised her head, "Master, I want to take a bath too."

"It's too late, wash tomorrow." Zhan Tingshen said.

"...Uncomfortable." Nie Xiangsi blushed and muttered.

It was sticky and really uncomfortable.

Zhan Ting was silent for a while, then got up immediately, and went to the bathroom with Nie Xiangsi in his arms.

In the bathroom, he put Nie Xiangsi into the bathtub, "washed" up and down, back and forth, left and right, then wrapped her in a towel and carried her out.

The whole process didn't take 5 minutes...

Nie Xiangsi twitched the corner of her mouth.

In fact, Zhan Tingshen was worried about delaying Nie Xiangsi's sleep.

Now that the little girl said it well, don't blame him. If you wake up in the morning and feel bad, don't you blame him?
……

The next day, Zhan Tingshen got up on time at seven o'clock, and Nie Xiangsi was still sleeping, and slept soundly.

Leaving Nie Xiangsi's bedroom, she went back to her own room next door to wash and change clothes.

At [-]:[-], Zhan Tingshen came out of the room, looked at Nie Xiangsi's room, and then went downstairs.

Hear the sound of going downstairs.

Zhang Hui came out of the kitchen, saw that it was Zhan Tingshen and walked back to the kitchen.

After bringing the prepared breakfast from the kitchen to the dining room, Zhang Hui washed his hands, came out of the kitchen, walked upstairs through the living room, and prepared to wake Nie Xiangsi up for breakfast.

"Aunt Zhang, let her sleep more today."

Zhan Ting's deep and indifferent voice came.

Zhang Hui paused, thinking that Nie Xiangsi was quite tired from studying recently, and hadn't had a full night's sleep for more than a month.

Hearing what Zhan Tingshen said, he didn't go upstairs to call Nie Xiangsi again.

Looking at Zhan Tingshen who was sitting on the sofa, Zhang Hui said, "Sir, let me make you a cup of coffee."

"No need." Zhan Tingshen picked up the newspaper on the coffee table in front of the sofa, got up, and walked towards the door.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Hui knew that he was planning to go to the company.

Nie Xiangsi used to get up early, and he always had to finish breakfast with Nie Xiangsi before leaving.

Nie Xiangsi doesn't know how long she will sleep today, and it's unrealistic to wait for her to wake up and have breakfast with her.

……

It was nearly ten o'clock, and Nie Xiangsi hadn't come down from the stairs yet.

Zhang Hui took the feather duster and looked upstairs strangely while flicking it.

It's already ten o'clock and I haven't woken up yet, isn't it because I feel uncomfortable?

Zhang Hui's hand holding the feather duster tightened, thinking of Nie Xiangsi's previous acute appendicitis, his heart beat, so he put down the feather duster and walked upstairs quickly.

Walking to the door of Nie Xiangsi's room, Zhang Hui stabilized his mind, raised his hand and knocked on the door calmly, "Miss."

After a few seconds, no one answered.

Zhang Hui couldn't wait any longer, and knocked again, "I'm coming in."

Then he grabbed the doorknob, twisted open the door, and walked in quickly.

Looking at the little pink bed, she saw that Nie Xiangsi was still sleeping, her whole head was under the quilt, only a piece of black hair was exposed.

Zhang Hui walked over, brushed aside the gauze curtain, held his breath, and stretched out his hand to pull down the quilt on Nie Xiangsi's body.

"Um……"

Zhang Hui shook his head in fear, Nie Xiangsi frowned and moaned, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes and woke up just like that...

Zhang Hui, "..."

"Aunt Zhang."

Nie Xiangsi sat up sleepily from the bed, with long messy hair on her head, squinting her eyes and called Zhang Hui hoarsely.

Zhang Hui, "..." He stared at Nie Xiangsi carefully, seeing that even though he had overslept, there was no sign of discomfort there, and his heart sank back to the original place.

"Aunt Zhang, are you coming to ask me to have breakfast?" Nie Xiangsi rubbed her eyes again, looking at Zhang Hui with big black eyes.

"...It's not impossible to have breakfast now." Zhang Hui said.

"Huh?" Nie Xiangsi was puzzled.

Zhang Hui was embarrassed to hit her, so he said, "Get up quickly, I'll go downstairs and make you hot breakfast."

Hot breakfast?
Nie Xiangsi frowned.

Zhang Hui smiled, turned and left the room.

Uh……

Aunt Zhang is so strange this morning!
Thinking so, Nie Xiangsi threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, Nie Xiangsi's legs suddenly softened, and she almost sat on the floor.

Fortunately, she had quick eyesight and quickly reached out to support the bedside table.

Nie Xiangsi stood for 2 minutes, regained some strength in her legs, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Put on a pure white long sweater, and come out of the cloakroom with leggings.

A sudden dizziness hit.

Nie Xiangsi stretched out her hand to support her forehead, and took two steps back.

This dizziness lasted for several minutes before it gradually subsided.

Nie Xiangsi frowned and frowned, rubbed her forehead with both hands, and said to herself, it seems that Aunt Zhang must make some chicken soup with red dates and wolfberries to nourish her, she is severely ischemic.

After another few tens of seconds, the dizziness completely disappeared.

Nie Xiangsi shook her head, raised her head subconsciously, and then accidentally saw the clock on the wall...

"Ah... eleven o'clock, it's almost eleven o'clock! Huh, Aunt Zhang, is the clock in my room broken?"

Nie Xiangsi screamed and rushed out of the room, running downstairs with a small voice of horror.

Zhang Hui was bringing the breakfast to the dining room, and when he heard Nie Xiangsi's voice, he couldn't help laughing.

"Ah... Aunt Zhang, is the clock in the living room broken too?" Nie Xiangsi's voice couldn't be more sinister.

Zhang Hui was about to be overjoyed.

So Zhan Tingshen's concern is right.

Because from that day on, Nie Xiangsi didn't give him a good face for a whole week on the grounds that he seriously interfered with her study efficiency and disrupted her study plan.

Zhan Tingshen's complexion was pale, and he seemed to accept everything according to the order, but his heart was sharpening.Isn't it more than 60 days, he can afford to wait!Little girl, just wait for him!

Well, after 65 days, Nie Xiangsi's exam is over!

(End of this chapter)

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