The sound of car horns outside the window woke Shen Qingzhou from her deep sleep.

Turning to look out the window, I saw that the sky was bright and the sun was high in the sky. A gentle breeze stirred the curtains, and a breath of fresh air rushed in from outside, invigorating my senses.

Shen Qingzhou took a deep breath before getting out of bed. He reached down and pinched his lower body. Although he was well past the age of procreation, last night's encounter was too intense, and some prostatic fluid inevitably seeped out.

Shen Qingzhou took off her clothes and, with her bare bottom exposed, pulled out a new pair from the closet.

Then he picked up his underwear, which he had just taken off, and left the room.

Then--

"Uh... why are you here so early?"

When Shen Qingzhou saw Jiang Xinyue getting up from her workstation, she felt a little awkward.

"Do the clothes need washing? Give them to me. I bought breakfast, you go and eat first."

Jiang Xinyue stepped forward gracefully and took the clothes from Shen Qingzhou's hands.

"I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face yet."

"Then let's brush our teeth and wash our faces first," Jiang Xinyue said.

These old houses are already small, and there's only one bathroom.

All washing and grooming is done in this one bathroom.

While Shen Qingzhou was brushing his teeth and washing his face, Jiang Xinyue was squatting down next to him, sticking her butt out and rubbing his underwear.

Despite her petite stature, Jiang Xinyue's buttocks are anything but small; they're perfectly proportioned, with the right proportions.

Jiang Xinyue's mother is an artist, so her aesthetic sense has always been excellent. She knows how to dress herself to better highlight her charm.

So today, she's wearing skinny jeans with a cinched waist, which helps to accentuate her figure.

After all, Shen Qingzhou had mentioned women's buttocks quite a few times before.

"Really... so early in the morning," Shen Qingzhou muttered to herself.

"What?"

Jiang Xinyue, who was squatting below, didn't hear clearly and looked up in confusion.

Looking into her watery eyes, Shen Qingzhou bent down and ran his fingers through her beautiful hair.

Jiang Xinyue didn't ask any more questions, she just squatted there, craning her neck to look up.

Shen Qingzhou moved his hand down and placed it on her face.

Jiang Xinyue is not yet thirty years old, so her skin is still delicate and smooth. In addition, she looks young, which makes her look even younger.

"Go dye your hair purple. I like purple," Shen Qingzhou said.

"it is good."

Jiang Xinyue's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes became even more moist.

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Jiangxin Yue bought a very generous breakfast with a wide variety of options, including fried buns, fried dough sticks, eggs, hot dry noodles, pancakes, tofu pudding, and spicy soup.

"Although I have a big appetite, I don't need to buy so much next time. It's better to have a lighter breakfast," Shen Qingzhou said.

"Okay," Jiang Xinyue replied.

"This must cost quite a bit, right?" Shen Qingzhou asked again.

"Not many," Jiang Xinyue said.

With so much stuff here, it must have cost a lot of money. Shen Qingzhou felt a little regretful; she should have charged her less for that order.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Do you have enough money?"

"Enough."

Jiang Xinyue smiled and said that she felt very sweet about Shen Qingzhou's concern.

"If it's not enough, just tell me," Shen Qingzhou said.

He can't spend the money he earns on himself, and he can't give the money to Jiang Xinyue as a salary so that she can support him.

Since Jiang Xinyue is his employee and serves Shen Qingzhou, it means that Shen Qingzhou is paying for the service with his own money.

Of course, there are ways to get around it, but for now, Shen Qingzhou's cost of living is extremely low, and he doesn't want to go through that much trouble or take that kind of risk.

"Hmm." Jiang Xinyue nodded, and as if afraid that Shen Qingzhou wouldn't believe her, she quickly explained, "I recently finished adapting a script and received a fee of 40,000 yuan."

"So many?" Shen Qingzhou was somewhat surprised, as he was unfamiliar with this industry.

"That's not much. Some really expensive ones can cost hundreds of thousands of dollars," Jiang Xinyue said.

"Wow, a single script costs over 100,000 yuan. Being a star is really lucrative. I want to be a star too." Shen Qingzhou said enviously while eating breakfast.

"Boss, you're so handsome, you'd definitely be a star if you became one," Jiang Xinyue said with a smile.

Being a celebrity isn't just about being handsome; you have to be handsome in a distinctive way, and Shen Qingzhou happens to fit both criteria perfectly.

However, I doubt he'll be able to play a positive character; he'd probably excel at playing villains.

Am I handsome?

Hearing Jiang Xinyue praise his good looks, Shen Qingzhou proudly pinched his chin.

"The eldest brother is a handsome guy."

Xiao Qiu, who was inhaling incense, immediately echoed loudly.

After obtaining the talisman bone, Jiang Xinyue no longer withheld her daughter's incense offerings. Every morning, she would light an incense stick for her, as this was Xiao Qiu's food.

Wuying also lay down beside him, occasionally nibbling at his food. After all, he had recognized a little master, and he couldn't let himself get away with nothing.

Shen Qingzhou hadn't finished her breakfast when Jiang Yuangui called.

"Master, what skill! My grandson didn't cry or fuss at all last night, which made our whole family a little uneasy. I'll transfer the money to your account right away, haha..."

Even over the phone, I could feel the joy in his voice. I wonder if he'll stay that happy.

"No rush, you can observe for two more days and make sure there are no problems before you pay," Shen Qingzhou said considerately.

"No need to observe anymore. This is the first time I've seen such peace and tranquility since you came to see it. I trust the master. I'll transfer the money now. As for what you mentioned..."

Sure enough, Jiang Yuangui was so eager to settle the bill not only because Shen Qingzhou had seen the effect after examining the child, but also because he wanted to know why his eldest grandson had been crying all night.

"Pay me the money first, then transfer it to me," Shen Qingzhou said.

"Was that Mr. Jiang calling?" Jiang Xinyue asked curiously.

Shen Qingzhou nodded. He had thought Jiang Xinyue would answer the call, but he hadn't expected her to call so early in the morning.

"So you really want to tell him about that?" Jiang Xinyue asked.

"What? Shouldn't it be like this?" Shen Qingzhou retorted.

"I don't know either, but once you tell him, their family won't have any peace and quiet," Jiang Xinyue sighed.

"It's better to know these things sooner rather than later. After all, I took 50,000 yuan from them, so consider it an act of charity, haha..."

Shen Qingzhou slumped onto the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Jiang Xinyue, however, felt that he wasn't so kind; he was just looking for trouble.

Actually, she was right.

After all, it's their family matter, none of his business, and it doesn't bother him. But what can he do when he doesn't like the tone of that woman's voice yesterday?

About ten minutes later, Jiang Yuangui called again.

"Master, I have transferred the money to the account you specified," Jiang Yuangui said.

"I saw it."

Shen Qingzhou received a text message notification the moment the debt was transferred.

"That……"

For some reason, Jiang Yuangui suddenly felt uneasy.

Are you sure you want to listen?

Shen Qingzhou felt that she was being too kind; even at this moment, she couldn't help but remind the other person.

But in reality, Shen Qingzhou knew that the other party would definitely choose to listen, because if he didn't understand the reason, who knew if his "grandson's" illness would relapse.

So this guy is just a sly devil.

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