Author: Xiao Longyue

Ling Bei added this last sentence, and then carried Nan Zishu upstairs without hesitation.

Facts have proved that Ling Bei regards Nan Zishu's family as his own and is definitely not just talking about it. He parked on the fourth floor in a familiar manner and inserted the key he had prepared in advance into the keyhole.

Even Nan Zishu didn't realize how he could open the door so smoothly while holding her in his arms. Just as soon as she turned her head, she was already carried into the room by Ling Bei.

This is not over yet.

After Ling Bei carried Nan Zishu into the room, he did not put her down directly. Instead, he walked straight to the sofa and placed Nan Zishu on the sofa and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Bei was seen returning to the door. Very accustomed to changing his slippers first, he picked up Nan Zishu's slippers and walked towards Nan Zishu again.

The whole set of movements was so smooth and smooth, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

Or maybe it's not a rehearsal at all, but the most ordinary way of life that some people always long for.

But it has to be said that Nan Zishu also vaguely felt when Ling Bei came over that this might be a ghost of a certain scene in the future. She stared blankly at Ling Bei with her most familiar and indulgent smile.

, just like that, he slowly squatted down in front of himself without any pretense, and then carefully took off the high heels he didn't like.

"He also said that his feet are not tired." Ling Bei's gentle voice invisibly made the quiet time at this moment more real: "The heels are worn out, don't you feel any pain?"

Ling Bei slowly kneaded Nan Zishu's feet, which were a little stiff due to wearing high heels for a long time. He gently brushed her back ankle with his index finger with some distress: "Does it hurt?"

There's just a little bit of skin scratched there, so it's hard to spot if you're not paying attention.

"Hmm? Is there any?"

Nan Zishu leaned over slightly to look in disbelief. After all, she just felt tired from walking all the way. It would be better if she walked slower. She really didn't feel any wear and tear.

I heard Ling Bei sighing helplessly, but he very gently put Nan Zishu's feet into the soft cotton slippers. Then he got up and went to the refrigerator, opened the cabinet on the top of the refrigerator,

He took out the medical kit from inside.

This wave of operations once again made Nan Zishu's eyes widen. She couldn't help but look around to make sure that this was her home.

"Huh? What are you looking at?"

Ling Bei came over carrying the medical kit. Seeing Nan Zishu looking around, he couldn't help but feel cute and funny, so he joked casually: "You don't suddenly don't know where this is, right?"

"Hmm." Nan Zishu looked Ling Bei up and down, and said in a low voice, pretending to be deep: "I'm not sure whose home this is now.

"Are there any people who are more familiar with the house than the master like you?"

Nan Zishu paused and muttered in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Even I almost forgot where my medical kit is, how did you know?

"That's not very scientific."

Ling Bei looked at Nan Zishu's "puzzled" expression and couldn't help but smile and rub the top of her hair: "I think this is science."

"Huh?" Nan Zishu obviously didn't understand what Ling Bei meant.

"As a boyfriend in the period of 'talking about marriage', doesn't this count as my sincerity?"

Ling Bei saw Nan Zishu's confusion, and the smile on his face became more obvious.
Chapter completed!