When Wang Hu arrived at Li Xiaolu's house, he looked at his phone and saw that the clock was almost pointing to 11 o'clock.

He took out the key that Li Xiaolu had given him from his pocket, and with a "click," the door opened.

As soon as the door opened, Wang Hu saw Li Xiaolu lying sprawled on the sofa, fast asleep!

He walked into the room, closed the door behind him, and his gaze fell on the table next to Li Xiaolu.

There were four or five empty beer cans lying haphazardly on top, some even rolled onto the ground. Wang Hu muttered to himself, "This little girl, she drank so much all by herself!"

Wang Hu cautiously walked to Li Xiaolu's side and looked down at her.

Li Xiaolu had her eyes tightly closed, her brows slightly furrowed, and her lips pouting, as if she had some worries in her dream.

Not only that, she would also mumble a few words in her sleep from time to time, but because her voice was too soft, Wang Hu couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

Wang Hu shook his head helplessly, then bent down and picked Li Xiaolu up in his arms.

The moment he picked up Li Xiaolu, she seemed to sense something and actually stretched out her arms and tightly wrapped them around Wang Hu's neck.

Wang Hu was overjoyed, thinking that Li Xiaolu had already woken up, and quickly looked down.

However, when he saw that Li Xiaolu's eyes were still tightly closed, he couldn't help but feel a little amused and exasperated.

However, to his relief, Li Xiaolu's previously furrowed brows had relaxed, her pouting lips had returned to normal, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, making her look very happy.

Wang Hu carried Li Xiaolu into the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.

Looking at Li Xiaolu's peaceful sleeping face, Wang Hu couldn't help but gently kiss her forehead, then tucked her in, turned around and left the room.

Wang Hu walked into the living room and immediately saw the table piled high with soda cans.

He shook his head helplessly, then picked up the cans one by one and put them in the trash can.

After clearing the table, Wang Hu turned and went into the kitchen.

He opened the refrigerator door and found it filled with all kinds of food, including vegetables, fruits, and meats.

He carefully separated the ingredients by category and then gently placed them into different compartments of the refrigerator.

Then, Wang Hu picked up the mop and began to mop the floor carefully. He mopped from the living room all the way to the bedroom, not missing a single corner.

After mopping the floor, he picked up a rag and carefully wiped the table and chairs until they were spotless.

After Wang Hu finished cleaning, he stood in the center of the living room and looked around.

The once messy room is now spotless, with every item neatly arranged.

A sense of inexplicable accomplishment welled up in Wang Hu's heart, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "No wonder some people enjoy cleaning!"

After doing all this, Wang Hu tiptoed back to the bedroom.

He originally intended to give Li Xiaolu a bath so that she could fall asleep in a clean and comfortable environment.

However, when he saw Li Xiaolu's peaceful sleeping face, he hesitated for a moment.

Li Xiaolu had been working hard all day filming and was sleeping soundly. Wang Hu really couldn't bear to wake her up.

So, Wang Hu gently lay down next to Li Xiaolu and gazed at her beautiful face.

He couldn't resist kissing her cheek, then closed his eyes, savoring her warmth. Soon after, Wang Hu also drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, the sun, like a shy child, slowly rose above the horizon, revealing a pale, fish-belly white glow. Sunlight streamed through the window, bathing everything in a soft golden hue.

As usual, Li Xiaolu lay on the bed in a crooked and unseemly sleeping position. Her hair was a mess, and the blanket had been kicked to one side. However, despite her unseemly sleeping posture, her face was filled with an expression of satisfaction and tranquility.

After a while, Li Xiaolu slowly opened her eyes, seemingly still immersed in a sweet dream. She stretched lazily and let out a satisfied sigh. She had slept so well; she felt exceptionally refreshed, as if all her fatigue had vanished overnight.

As she sat up, ready to stretch again, she suddenly realized she wasn't on the sofa in the living room, but in the bedroom. She looked around in surprise and then saw Wang Hu lying beside her. Li Xiaolu immediately understood; Wang Hu must have carried her back to the bedroom after she fell asleep.

She quietly got out of bed, careful not to wake Wang Hu. Stepping out of the bedroom, she was surprised to find the entire room spotless.

The floor was polished to a shine, the furniture was arranged neatly, and even the windows were spotless.

A feeling of unprecedented happiness welled up in Li Xiaolu's heart; she knew this must be Wang Hu's masterpiece.

A billionaire personally cleaning her room—there are probably very few people in the world who can enjoy such treatment!

Li Xiaolu went into the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Looking at herself in the mirror, she realized she was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and pouted, muttering, "Why didn't you even change me into some pajamas!"

Just then, her gaze fell on the eyebrow pencil on the sink. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, and a mischievous smile flickered between her lips and eyes, like a cunning little fox.

Li Xiaolu tiptoed into the bedroom with an eyebrow pencil in her hand.

Wang Hu was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt an itch on his face and opened his eyes!

He saw Li Xiaolu staring at his face with a mischievous grin.

Wang Hu sat up and touched his face. "Is there something on my face?"

Li Xiaolu suppressed a laugh and said, "No, no, nothing at all!"

Wang Hu could tell from her expression that she must have done something bad. He ran into the bathroom and saw that she had drawn three cat whiskers on each side!

Moreover, the right side is not finished yet, and the last line is only half-finished!

Looking at Li Xiaolu, who had followed him, Wang Hu found it both comical and funny.

He stepped forward, put his arm around her waist, and then took the eyebrow pencil from her hand!

Wang Hu pretended to be fierce and said, "I have to draw it on you too, otherwise it's not fair!"

Li Xiaolu turned her head and pleaded, "Oh dear! I was wrong!"

But in the end, he still couldn't escape Wang Hu's clutches, and like Wang Hu, he had six whiskers on his face, with the sixth one only half-drawn!

Then the two of them started pointing at each other and laughing. As they laughed, they hugged each other and then kissed each other!

After kissing for more than ten minutes, the two separated, and a crystal-clear thread broke in the middle.