"Mr. Xu, please stop talking."
"Okay, let's drink."
Jiang Ze was holding his cell phone in the corridor outside the bathroom. He wanted to call Shuyi, but he didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, the phone screen lit up with an incoming call, but it was not from Shuyi, and he felt lost.
He answered the strange call and heard a familiar female voice on the other end of the line.
"Mr. Jiang, it's me. I beg you to see me again, in the house you gave me. If you don't come, I will kill myself to apologize to you and Miss Shen."
Lin Meng'er's voice sobered him up completely.
…
Shen Shuyi got out of the car alone and asked the driver to leave. She dragged her suitcase into the villa area, walking slowly with a depressed look.
Li Siming had just returned from the company. He got out of the car wearing a baseball cap and suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of him.
I took a few steps closer and realized it was Shen Shuyi.
Why is Miss Shen here? Did she get divorced and moved away?
Unexpectedly, Miss Shen lived next door to his house. Just as he retracted his gaze and went home, he suddenly saw Shen Shuyi standing still with his hand raised to his forehead.
Then, Li Siming saw that she looked like she was about to faint.
After all, she was the daughter of his mentor and the elder sister who had taken care of him when he was a child. Li Siming walked up to her and prepared to ask her if she was feeling unwell.
But the slender woman suddenly fell to the ground.
"Be careful!" Li Siming stepped forward and helped the man up.
“Miss Shen, how are you?”
Shen Shuyi raised her head and met Li Siming's handsome and flawless face.
"It's you? Brother Siming."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome." Li Siming saw that she looked bad and had sprained her leg, "Shall I take you to the hospital?"
Shen Shuyi felt some pain in her legs, “No need to go to the hospital, I just moved here and haven’t prepared a medical kit yet, do you have any medicated oil at home?”
"Yes, let me help you to my house and sit for a while." Li Siming supported her with one hand and dragged the suitcase with the other hand. Fortunately, they were right at the door of their home.
Shen Shuyi went in and took a look at Li Siming's house, which was very neat and elegant.
"I'll go get the medicine box." Li Siming helped her sit down on the sofa. He took off his baseball cap and rummaged through the household medicine box.
"good."
[Host, I didn’t expect you to enter Li Siming’s home so soon. He is so polite to you, calling you Miss Shen all the time. ]
Shen Shuyi saw Li Siming coming over with a medicine box, "I'm not familiar with him yet, 66, don't be anxious, go offline and take a rest first."
[QAQ...I am the system, I don’t need to rest...] Having said that, 66 still obediently logged off.
Li Siming strode over and squatted in front of Shen Shuyi, "Let me help you check whether it is serious. If it is too serious, I can only send you to the hospital, Miss Shen."
Shen Shuyi took off her shoes and rolled up her trouser legs, revealing her slender calves, and her red and swollen ankles were clearly visible.
She lowered her head and looked at Li Siming, "Thank you for your help."
"It's weird for you to call me Miss Shen."
"Actually... you can call me senior. My first music teacher was also Teacher Yu."
"Of course you can call me sister."
"It's not too swollen, it shouldn't be serious. Brother Siming, can you help me apply some medicine? I don't want to go to the hospital, I just want to go home and rest quickly."
Li Siming noticed her tired look and wanted to call her family doctor, but finally nodded and helped her.
He took out the medicated oil for treating bruises and looked at his swollen ankle. "Senior, it might be a little painful."
“Yeah.” Shen Shuyi responded.
Li Siming poured some medicated oil and started rubbing her skin. His fingers were long and white, and he was very strong when rubbing her skin.
Even though Shen Shuyi was prepared, he still cried out in pain, "Brother Siming, be gentle..."
Li Siming paused, his body tensed for a moment, and finally finished applying the medicine.
He came back after washing his hands and saw Shen Shuyi had fallen asleep on the sofa.
Li Siming stood and looked at her for a while, not knowing what to do.
She looked sad and tired.
Li Siming did not wake her up, but took out a thin blanket and covered her.
Chen Shuyi was originally pretending to be asleep, but unexpectedly he fell asleep while pretending, and when he woke up it was already bright outside.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Li Siming coming back from jogging in the morning.
Feeling embarrassed for falling asleep in someone else's house, she said apologetically, "Good morning, did I disturb you?"
"It's okay. Are you hungry? Get up and have some breakfast and I'll take you back."
"Will it be too much trouble for you?" Shen Shuyi felt even more embarrassed, sleeping and eating...
The one who got it was my younger brother.
"It's not a problem. How about wontons? Steamed or fried dumplings are fine too." Li Siming went to check the refrigerator. The nutritionist hired by his family would come over regularly to make some handmade semi-finished products for him and put them in the refrigerator so that he could eat them at any time. He had a strong sense of privacy and didn't like others walking around in his house all the time.
"Wontons, please."
Jiang Ze first went to the bathroom to take a shower and then came out to cook wontons. A bowl of steaming and delicious shrimp wonton noodles was ready. He sprinkled some chopped green onions on it and brought it to the table.
While he was cooking wontons, Shen Shuyi went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, then hopped to the dining table on one foot and sat down. Looking at the extremely appetizing breakfast in front of him, he exclaimed, "It smells so good."
"Brother Siming, I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."
"I only know some simple ones." Li Siming felt his ears burning for some reason when he heard her praise.
“That’s pretty impressive too.” Shen Shuyi didn’t eat anything last night and was really hungry, so she finished the whole bowl of wonton noodles.
Li Siming asked, "There's still some in the pot. Can I get you some?"
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