Last night, Gu Zhun felt as if someone had entered his bedroom and had taken it upon themselves to cover him with a blanket.

Now, this person who took it upon himself to do so is lying next to him, fast asleep.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

I tucked Gu Zhun in all night last night, so I didn't get a good night's sleep at all.

Only after she wrapped him up like a dumpling in a blanket did Gu Zhun finally behave, allowing her to sleep peacefully for a while.

I never expected that I would be kicked off the bed while I was still asleep.

Shen Beitang clutched her aching back from the fall and looked at Gu Zhun, who was sitting comfortably on the bed.

"Is this how you treat your savior?!"

Gu Zhun shifted to a more comfortable position on the bed. "This is the first time I've ever heard of someone sleeping in their master's bed and calling themselves their savior."

"If I hadn't covered you with a blanket all night, you would have frozen to death long ago."

Shen Beitang showed Gu Zhun the records on her phone because she knew he would turn his back on her.

Gu Zhun picked up a small remote control and slammed it in front of her.

"Central air conditioning is a great thing, and since you slept with me all night, what kind of compensation should I ask you for?"

What do you mean I slept with him all night?

Shen Beitang had never seen such a shameless person.

She's someone who can't even lift a finger, and she wants to sleep, but the problem is, where will she sleep...?

What kind of compensation do you want?

Shen Beitang countered, wanting to see what other outrageous demands Gu Zhun could come up with.

The tension between the two was unusually low compared to yesterday; in fact, there was even a hint of ambiguity.

But the urgent ringing of the telephone interrupted their tender moment.

"Brother Zhun, are you up yet? Have you had breakfast?"

Bai Ling's voice sounds sweet; any man would love it.

Shen Beitang stole a glance and, sure enough, saw the smile on Gu Zhun's face that she had long been used to seeing.

After all, who wouldn't be in a good mood if they received a call from someone they like in the morning?

"I just woke up, Ling'er, what would you like to eat?"

Gu Zhun had already started searching for nearby breakfast shops using another backup phone, just waiting for Bai Ling's order to place an order.

Bai Ling stammered for a while, "I want to eat the breakfast that Brother Zhun makes, is that okay?"

"certainly……"

Gu Zhun was about to agree on his first instinct, but then he remembered that Shen Beitang had messed up the condiment station yesterday.

"I'm afraid it won't work today; a mouse has ruined all the seasonings at home."

As she spoke, she glanced at Shen Beitang, as if afraid the other wouldn't know who she was talking about.

Shen Beitang glared at him and asked, "Who are you calling a rat?"

Gu Zhun was unusually patient; if Bai Ling rejected one proposal, he could immediately come up with a second, a third...

By the time Bai Ling had chosen what breakfast she wanted, 30 minutes had passed.

“You.” Gu Zhun pointed at Shen Beitang, who was about to leave.

"Go to the address I just gave you and line up. I'll send you the items you want to buy to your phone."

Why should I go?

Shen Beitang simply refused to do it and told her to run errands for Bai Ling to buy breakfast.

It would be better to make her run eight 800-meter races around the track now, plus 100 frog jumps.

"Just because I want you to go. I've already transferred the money to you. I want to see you at the company in half an hour."

Then came another set of threatening procedures, which Shen Beitang was already numb to hearing.

However, given Gu Zhun's current unstable mental state, every word he says now may become part of his next plan.

"Okay, I'll go now."

To help her finish shopping quickly, Shen Beitang borrowed the most expensive car from Gu Zhun's garage and drove off in style.

But it's completely impossible for her to actually go and buy breakfast.

...

When Shen Beitang returned to the company with his breakfast, it took exactly half an hour.

Bai Ling moved a chair and sat down next to Gu Zhun, rubbing her upper body against Gu Zhun's elbow.

Shen Beitang believed that if there was enough space between the desk and the chair, Bai Ling would definitely sit on Gu Zhun's lap.

"Sister Tangtang, thank you for running errands. I kept telling Brother Zhun not to bother you."

Bai Ling smiled and got up from her chair, stepping forward to greet Shen Beitang in the manner of a hostess.

Shen Beitang ignored her and placed the bag on Gu Zhun's desk.

"Your taste has changed; this place isn't very good."

After saying this nonsensical remark, he turned and left.

Gu Zhun opened the paper bag with suspicion. Shen Beitang had bought back every single food item he had requested.

"Sister Tangtang, how could you do this? Even if she doesn't like me, she can't humiliate me like this."

With tears in her eyes, Bai Ling went to Gu Zhun to confide in him, intending to take the opportunity to humiliate Shen Beitang, but unexpectedly...

Inside the paper bag, everything had been bitten by Shen Beitang.

In addition, reviews were written on sticky notes of different colors next to the food.

Gu Zhun casually picked up one of the sheets: the dough was rather hard and had not been fermented.

It's too salty, there's too much soy sauce...

Gu Zhun picked up a little and tasted it, and surprisingly agreed with Shen Beitang's assessment.

"Brother Zhun, how am I supposed to eat this?"

Bai Ling hugged Gu Zhun affectionately and shook him with one hand. Judging from her posture, she wouldn't let it go without an explanation.

Gu Zhun made an internal call and asked Linda to buy another copy, as Bai Ling had requested.

Although Gu Zhun made amends to her, the humiliation Shen Beitang inflicted on her was real.

"Brother Zhun, do you think Sister Tangtang looks down on me?"

"Don't overthink it. I'll handle her situation."

"Brother Zhun, Sister Tangtang must think I'm not working hard enough, that's why she looks down on me."

Bai Ling's eyes darted around: "How about I learn from you? That way, people will look at me with more respect."

Gu Zhun neither agreed nor disagreed with her words, saying, "You can stay by Shen Beitang's side for now."

I want to stay by your side.

Bai Ling's voice rose a few decibels, making Gu Zhun feel for the first time that this woman was a bit noisy, but in the end he still patiently explained.

“Shen Beitang has been with the company longer than you and is more professional. You won’t be at a disadvantage following her.”

Gu Zhun analyzed the problem entirely from a fair perspective.

Little did Bai Ling know that this meant she was inferior to Shen Beitang in terms of both knowledge and social experience.

"Brother Zhun, don't you like me anymore?"

Bai Ling started using her usual methods again, and large tears kept flowing out.

Gu Zhun hated women crying; it only annoyed him. But his brain told him otherwise.

You have to appease the woman in front of you and make her happy.

As soon as a thought arises that differs from the initial thought in the brain, a severe headache will begin.

"Ling'er, of course I like you."

Bai Ling laughed after hearing this, then raised her fair face and closed her eyes tightly.

Anyone with eyes could see what was going on; this was also the first time Bai Ling had taken the initiative to request intimate contact.