He seems to have a lot of offers lately. The two he canceled last time are gone, but some people have heard that he has free time and is getting offers for variety shows and endorsements.
Having made up his mind, Zhou Cheng immediately took out his phone and gave instructions to his subordinates after entering the villa.
Poor Han Ye had no idea that his newly secured endorsement deal was about to be canceled again. He watched Zhou Cheng leave with a look of utter disappointment, sighed, and said, "I'm really a great cook! I cooked all the food for everyone at Mingshan this time..."
Xiang Fei kept his eyes down, pretending not to hear anything, and escorted him to the Han family's door.
Han Ye jumped out of the car, intending to get the box from the back, when he suddenly spotted something, bent down, crawled into the car, and picked up a button from the ground.
"Assistant, is Brother Zhou dating anyone?" Han Ye asked, puzzled.
The button he was holding was a button from a woman's blouse.
This car is the one Sheng Zhuo uses to take Qiao Nansheng to kindergarten. The car he usually uses to take Zhou Cheng was accidentally scratched a few days ago and was sent to the car shop for maintenance. Since the other car keys are not with Xiang Fei and he can't drive them, he borrowed this car from Sheng Zhuo.
Who would have thought that there would be buttons from Qiao Nansheng's clothes in the car?
Xiang Fei calmly explained, "It's probably because Sister Ji dropped it by accident."
Sister Ji is Zhou Cheng's agent. Her name is Ji Xue, and she is the most famous agent in the entertainment industry. Every artist under her management is a star.
Han Ye responded with an "Oh," without any suspicion, "Then I'll throw it away?"
"Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Han," Xiang Fei said, watching Han Ye take the suitcase into the villa before driving away.
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Upon returning home, Zhou Cheng went straight to the second floor.
He placed the box in the hallway, pushed open the door to the master bedroom, and walked in. A wave of heat hit him; the room was heated.
The bedside lamp was on, clearly illuminating Qiao Nansheng, who was fast asleep in bed.
She was sprawled out in a starfish position, face down, sleeping soundly. She was only wearing fluffy pajamas and wasn't covered by a blanket, probably because the heating was on and she didn't feel cold.
The injured right hand rested on the pillow, the light from the lamp making the white gauze wrapped around it look somewhat glaring.
Zhou Cheng walked to the bedside, looked down at her injured right hand, and took it to examine it carefully.
After staring at it for a while, he suddenly reached out and pressed the gauze twice.
While asleep, Qiao Nansheng felt a sharp pain in her right hand. She took a breath, her eyelids twitched as if she was about to wake up, but in the end she just turned over, waved her right hand in the air twice, and fell back into a deep sleep.
"So stupid," he muttered under his breath, letting go of her hand, pulling the blanket over her, turning down the heat a bit, and then going to get his pajamas to wash up in the bathroom.
The noise wasn't too loud or too quiet, yet Qiao Nansheng wasn't woken up at all.
Zhou Cheng dried his hair, turned off the light, returned to the bedside, lifted the other corner of the quilt and lay down. He reached out and pulled Qiao Nansheng into his arms, smelling the sweet scent emanating from the woman's body, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, Qiao Nansheng woke up naturally due to her biological alarm clock. In her groggy state, she felt heavy all over, as if someone was pressing down on her.
She thought he had just woken up and hadn't recovered from his dream, so she shook her hand, accidentally hitting him in the nose.
A human nose...a human?
When did someone start sleeping next to her?
Qiao Nansheng was startled, her drowsiness vanished. She turned around abruptly and saw Zhou Cheng behind her. The two were in an intimate position, he was holding her in his arms, and the hand pressing on her waist was his.
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