Damn it! I'm surrounded by them!

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"You will stay here tonight."

Fang Sichun nodded, gently smoothed the wrinkles on his coat and tie, and then hung them on a rack.

It was not until then that Zhou Sheng noticed the white cotton socks on Fang Sichun's feet.

A little dirty.

Zhou Sheng frowned.

"Why aren't you wearing slippers?"

"Didn't Shen Ying get you shoes?"

Fang Sichun lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Sister Shen brought it to me..."

"But I see those slippers... they seem very expensive."

"Just...nothing on."

"But it's okay!"

"I'll bring a pair of slippers from home tomorrow!"

Zhou Sheng sighed.

Why is this little girl so reserved?

I came here to work and clean, but I didn't even dare to wear slippers.

How could there be such a girl?

Zhou Sheng rubbed his hair, picked up a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them on the ground.

"Why are you so cautious?"

"Aren't you tired?"

"We are not some monstrous beast, how can we eat you?"

"Here."

"You should wear these from now on."

Fang Sichun looked at the pair of slippers under her feet.

It’s furry and has a very famous luxury brand logo on the upper.

Fang Sichun suddenly panicked.

“That, that!”

"gentlemen!"

"These are my lady's slippers!"

"I-I can't wear that!"

Zhou Sheng's head popped out directly.

"Just a pair of slippers."

"It's given to you, so wear it."

"What if I catch a cold while working back and forth wearing a pair of cotton socks?"

Fang Sichun still didn't dare to move.

Zhou Sheng said in the gentlest tone possible.

"No way, let me put it on you myself."

"Make yourself at home."

"You're so reserved that I feel embarrassed too."

After Zhou Sheng said this, Fang Sichun's face immediately turned red.

"Then...I'll wear it then."

"Thank you, sir."

What a gentle and considerate man.

Is this the charm of a young man?

It seems... I kind of understand why those girlfriends are so obsessed with young husbands.

Fang Sichun thought so.

She took off her dirty white cotton socks and stepped her white and tender little feet into the slippers.

The plush and soft sole instantly made her feet feel unprecedented warmth and comfort.

Her own pair of plastic slippers were nothing compared to this.

I secretly took a photo with my mobile phone and checked it online.

As a result, he was so shocked by the five-digit price that his mouth opened wide.

It turns out... even with just a pair of small slippers, can there be such a big gap between rich and poor?

Fang Sichun's heart was deeply shocked.

Zhou Sheng put on his slippers and walked into the room.

I'm a little hungry after a busy day.

Shen Ying can't cook either.

He is too lazy to cook.

After thinking about it, I decided to look in the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat that I could simply heat up and have a bite to eat.

Fang Sichun carefully caught Zhou Sheng's thoughts and ran over quickly.

"that!"

"Sir, please take a rest on the sofa."

"I'll cook for you right away."

While she was talking, Fang Sichun had already tied her hair and put on an apron.

Fresh vegetables were taken out from the zero-degree fresh-keeping compartment in the middle of the refrigerator.

She spoke as she cut and chop on the chopping board.

"Sir, you're back a little late. You can't eat greasy food at this time. It will burden your body."

"So, I'll get you some nutritious porridge and some low-burden coarse grains."

The sound of cutting vegetables came from the kitchen.

Zhou Sheng sat in the living room, looking at the light coming from the kitchen. In a short while, the aroma of food would waft out.

For a moment, Zhou Sheng was a little dazed.

Once upon a time... a long, long time ago.

He had also felt this kind of warmth when he was still in that world.

But at that time, this warmth came from his mother.

Now, this warmth is emanating from this cute yet timid girl.

Zhou Sheng leaned against the back of the sofa, watching the busy figures in the kitchen with a gentle gaze.

It seems like... there is a lovely housekeeper in the house.

It’s pretty good too.

As Zhou Sheng thought about this, he began to feel sleepy.

Before I knew it, I leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

In sleep.

He returned to that familiar yet distant home.

At home, his mother prepared a sumptuous meal for him.

Calling his name, asking him to come over for dinner as soon as possible.

After he shouted "Right away", he closed the game interface on the computer and ran to the kitchen.

Fang Sichun was still busy in the kitchen. After about fifteen minutes, she came to the living room carrying a bowl of hot porridge.

As a result, Zhou Sheng was found to have fallen asleep on the sofa.

Fang Sichun blinked her big watery eyes. She felt that if she went to bed with an empty stomach, she might suffer from hypoglycemia when she woke up tomorrow.

After thinking about it, I decided to wake Zhou Sheng up.

He walked over quietly and squatted in front of Zhou Sheng.

She was thinking about waking him up, but her eyes were deeply attracted by the breathtakingly handsome man on the sofa.

He closed his eyes tightly and frowned slightly.

His lips were slightly parted, as if he was shouting something.

He looked like he was in great pain.

Is he...unwell?

Or...dream about something?

For a moment, Fang Sichun's heart seemed to be pulled hard.

I really want to... help him.

At least, let him not look so sad.

Fang Sichun subconsciously reached out her hand and gently brushed her fingertips across Zhou Sheng's hair.