Chapter 7 Zhenzhen, come here

On the way back to the villa, Shen Zhen kept her head down and texted Jiang Che. Now that she had changed employers, she should terminate her previous employment.

【是澈不是辙】: Ahhhhh, I've been hit with a critical strike of 10,000 points! Where am I supposed to find another girlfriend?!

[It's Zhenzhen]: Xiao Che'er, I'm really sorry, I'll treat you to a meal another day to make up for it.

[It's Che, not Zhe]: I don't care, I want you to pretend to be my girlfriend! I don't trust anyone else! They not only want to steal my money, but they also want my body!

Shen Zhen secretly glanced at Yu Shu, who was resting with his eyes closed, and silently typed a line of text.

[It's Zhenzhen]: I'm ashamed, Xiao Che'er! If all else fails, let Xiao Yu'er take over! I think my current sugar daddy probably won't allow me to serve two masters!

【是澈不是辙】：You, you, you! With your white moonlight in front and your sugar daddy behind, where is there any place for me! I'm angry! You won't let this go until you treat me to ten or eight meals!

[It's Zhenzhen]: My sugar daddy is my white moonlight! Shh! When my royalties arrive this month, I'll treat you to Shaxian snacks! They're so delicious! That's all, bye!

Shen Zhen put away her phone and sat obediently beside Yu Shu.

Upon arriving at the villa, Yu Shu placed Shen Zhen's luggage in the master bedroom. "Go take a shower first, and we'll unpack later."

Shen Zhen nodded and obediently went inside to take a shower. The bathroom was large, and the mirror reflected Shen Zhen's shy and timid eyes, her moist and rosy lips, which were slightly swollen.

Shen Zhen carefully touched her lips. Even though they had kissed many times, each kiss still made her tremble, giving her the illusion that Yu Shu still loved her. Shen Zhen slapped her cheeks hard, immediately banishing the inappropriate thoughts.

When Shen Zhen came out of the shower, Yu Shu had already showered and was reclining on the headboard with a book in her hand. Her slightly damp short hair fell across her face, and her high, straight nose was still misty. Her silk dress hugged her curvaceous figure, and her long, straight, snow-white legs were casually crossed. She looked languid and carefree.

Shen Zhen's heart pounded wildly, and she dared not move forward. Her eyes darted around involuntarily, and she noticed various kinds of toiletries on the bedside table. A blush slowly crept up from her neck to her cheeks, and she froze there like a boiled shrimp.

Seeing her standing motionless at the bathroom door, Yu Shu put down the book in his hand, patted the spot beside him, his eyes deep, and said in a low voice, "Zhenzhen, come here."

His voice was deep and resonant, and Shen Zhen inexplicably sensed a gentle quality in it. She gently bit her lower lip, slowly walked over, and carefully lay down next to Yu Shu.

Yu Shu felt a dent in her side, and the familiar fragrance filled her nostrils. Her hands naturally wrapped around Shen Zhen's waist, pulling her into her embrace. Her heart, which had been without support, finally found peace.

Yu Shu gently rubbed the soft flesh around Chen Zhen's waist and whispered, "I just transferred the money to you. If you need anything in the future, just tell me."

Shen Zhen was stunned for a moment, then buried her head in her arms, her emotions unreadable. Their current relationship was entirely dominated by Yu Shu, and she couldn't understand Yu Shu's thoughts. Was she trying to humiliate her in this way? Shen Zhen didn't know the answer, and what right did she have to think so much? After all, she was the one who hurt her in the first place.

Yu Shu pinched the soft flesh around Chen Zhen's waist and teased, "What? No sign of affection?"

Shen Zhen steeled her heart. Let her be humiliated, after all, she really needed money. Only a fool would turn down money!

Shen Zhen tilted her head back, her soft, boneless arms gently encircling Yu Shu's neck. Her eyelashes trembled, and she closed her eyes as she kissed him directly.

A soft touch touched her lips, and the air was filled with the delicate fragrance of Shen Zhen. Yu Shu remained motionless, letting her clumsy exploration continue, their bodies intertwining, feeling Shen Zhen's passion. She had thought about it many times over the past four years, she had regretted it many times, and finally, she was back by her side.

Just as Shen Zhen felt she couldn't breathe and tried to pull away, Yu Shu wrapped his arms around her waist. He was almost pressed against her body, their hot, delicate skin touching, making her heart tremble.

The night was long, the room was filled with enchanting beauty, tender and lingering, insatiable.

When Shen Zhen woke up in the morning, her back felt like it didn't belong to her anymore. She couldn't help but curse Yu Shu inwardly for being so inhumane; even though she had paid, he shouldn't have treated her like this!

Shen Zhen rubbed her lower back as she went downstairs. Yu Shu was no longer home; only the nanny, Zhang Ma, was there.

As soon as Zhang Ma saw her come downstairs, she happily invited her to have breakfast. Steamed buns, spring rolls, and millet porridge were all her favorite foods.

Seeing Shen Zhen in a daze, Zhang Ma smiled and said, "Miss Shen, please eat quickly. These are all what Xiao Shu instructed before he left. He said they are all your favorite dishes."

Shen Zhen felt a warmth in her heart. She still remembered what she liked to eat. Was it a coincidence? An inappropriate thought popped into her mind again, but Shen Zhen immediately stopped herself from overthinking it. She was afraid that if Yu Shu got tired of it, she wouldn't be able to handle the situation. After all, life was still long.

Shen Zhen sipped her porridge slowly and carefully asked Zhang Ma many questions about Yu Shu's daily life.

Zhang Ma answered each question; this little girl still cared about Xiao Shu.

Finally, Zhang Ma sighed heavily, looking at Shen Zhen with a hesitant expression.

Shen Zhen touched her face and asked cautiously, "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong? Please tell me what's wrong."

Zhang Ma pulled up a chair and sat down next to Shen Zhen, her slightly calloused hands covering Shen Zhen's arm; they were warm and comforting.

“Miss Shen, I have been taking care of Xiaoshu for more than 20 years and have long regarded her as my own child. Today, I will shamelessly say a few words. Please don’t blame this old woman for being nosy. Xiaoshu’s mother passed away early, and her father remarried and had a younger brother. Back then, when Xiaoshu was kidnapped, it was thanks to your rescue that the old man was able to return.”

"Four years ago, Xiaoshu returned to China. She was depressed for a long time abroad. She refused to eat or drink and kept asking to find you. When she couldn't find you, she even self-harmed for a while. The old man wouldn't let her return to China until he played her a recording of you accepting money. Only then did Xiaoshu calm down. These four years have not been good for Xiaoshu. No one has cared for her since she was a child. She has suffered a lot."

“Girl, don’t be fooled by her coldness towards you now. I know she still cares about you. If she does anything to upset you or says anything hurtful, don’t take it to heart. That child is always saying one thing and meaning another.”

Mist rose in Shen Zhen's eyes, her fingertips twitched slightly, her heart ached as if someone had ripped a gash into it, the pain making it hard to breathe. Yu Shu... she harmed herself? The hurt she inflicted on her was so great! Did she even have the right to make amends now? Could they ever go back to the way things were?

Seeing Shen Zhen's pained expression and her continued silence, Zhang Ma sighed, "Xiao Shu! These past few years she's been numbing herself with work, often skipping meals. She didn't eat breakfast this day either, and I don't know if she'll eat lunch or dinner. Her stomach is always hurting."

Shen Zhen was startled, and the image of Yu Shu's pale face flashed through her mind. Yu Shu had always been a picky eater, refusing to eat many things. Her stomach was always weak, and when it ached, she would be covered in sweat. Four years had passed, and she still didn't take care of her health.

Throughout the morning, Shen Zhen sat in front of the computer, frequently getting distracted. She wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote again, and finally resigned herself to her fate and went into the kitchen.

Zhang Ma secretly took a picture of Shen Zhen busy in the kitchen and sent it to Shu, telling her that someone would deliver lunch to her.