Shen Muqing carried her meager belongings upstairs. The elevator dinged as it arrived at the third floor; she had gone to the second floor that morning.
The decor on the third floor is completely different from that on the second floor. The second floor is luxurious and understated, while the third floor is simple and stylish.
She found her room following the instructions of Butler Zhao. Rich people are different; even the maid's room is so luxurious, with a huge bathtub.
Upon seeing the large bed in the room, Shen Muqing lay down immediately and exclaimed in satisfaction: "So comfortable! This is the life a person should live. Butler Zhao is also very considerate. It's really great."
After a quick wash, Shen Muqing couldn't wait to jump into bed, wrap herself in the blanket, and go to sleep. After a long day, she finally had some time to rest.
Before she had fully fallen asleep, the door was opened, and a sliver of light from the corridor shone in, waking Shen Muqing up with the faint light.
A tall figure walked in, and Shen Muqing immediately felt someone watching him. The figure walked straight towards him, pulled back the covers, and lay down next to him to sleep.
!!
Shen Muqing's heart was stirred. Who was this? Coming in and going to sleep? Is this your bed? You just lay down here.
She immediately stood up and looked down warily at the strange man. He had his eyes closed and was breathing evenly, so he had obviously fallen asleep.
"Hello, hello." Shen Muqing called out softly twice, but the man did not respond.
She almost thought it was her imagination, that someone was definitely watching her.
Shen Muqing didn't dare stay any longer. She put on her pajamas, wrapped a coat around her waist, and went out, wanting to find Butler Zhao and ask what was going on.
When she came downstairs, the lights were almost all off, with only one left. Butler Zhao was turning off the last light when Shen Muqing quickly called out to stop him.
"Steward Zhao, there's something I'd like to ask you."
Butler Zhao looked tired, but he still mustered his spirits and asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Shen?"
"Are there any strange people in our group?"
"No, the Fu family's security system is one of the best in the world. There are no thieves or anything like that. Don't worry, Xiao Shen."
Butler Zhao spoke of the Fu family with a proud expression; he was the butler of the entire Fu family, the head of the household!
"But a man came into my room just now, and I don't know him."
Shen Muqing explained what had just happened to Steward Zhao.
"A man?" Butler Zhao knew who it was as soon as he heard it. Who else could it be but his boss, Mr. Fu? His mind raced. He had to think hard.
He walked straight into my room without saying a word and then lay down on my bed.
“That man is President Fu. He has sleepwalking disorder. So you must not wake him up.”
Butler Zhao spoke with an air of seriousness, his expression earnest and solemn, indicating that this was a very serious matter.
"Sleepwalking?" Shen Muqing had heard of sleepwalking, but had never witnessed it in reality. Today, he had seen it for himself.
"President Fu is the second young master's older brother. He lives on the third floor, while the second young master lives on the fourth floor."
Butler Zhao explained the situation of the family to Shen Muqing, "Currently, the Fu family is managed by President Fu. He is just too hard-working. He hasn't had a good night's sleep for the sake of the Fu family. Xiao Shen, please be understanding of President Fu."
"But he slept in my bed, where am I supposed to sleep?"
"How about this, you can sleep in President Fu's room. There are only two rooms available on the third floor," said Butler Zhao, looking troubled.
"Fine, let it be," Shen Muqing said resignedly.
"Xiao Shen, don't worry, I'll give you a raise tomorrow."
Upon hearing about the pay raise, Shen Muqing's eyes widened. "Oh, Butler Zhao, you're too kind. President Fu can sleep as long as he wants. This is nothing to mention."
She stared at Butler Zhao with a smile, "How much will it increase?"
"fifty thousand."
Butler Zhao held up five fingers.
"Butler Zhao, it's too late. You should go and rest. I'm going to rest too." Shen Muqing ran upstairs quickly, afraid that he would change his mind. Fifty thousand was a joke; even a second's delay in agreeing would be disrespectful to the money.
Behind her, Butler Zhao smiled mysteriously. "Mr. Fu, this is all I can do for you." Little Shen is so naive; he couldn't bear to lie to her.
Inside the room on the third floor, Shen Muqing looked at the sleeping Fu Jingchen and observed him by the moonlight. He noticed his messy hair, high nose bridge, and long eyelashes that made people envious.
He is undoubtedly a handsome man, and gives people a sense of composure.
As she watched, Shen Muqing felt sleepy. She deliberately built a wall between them and used the cushions on the sofa to try to sleep on the side. She prayed that no one would be next to her when she woke up tomorrow.
After Shen Muqing fell into a deep sleep, the man who had been sleeping opened his eyes, a smile curving his lips, and slowly moved toward Shen Muqing.
Until he held the girl in his arms, an intense feeling of possessiveness washed over him. It was as if he wanted to meld the girl into his own flesh and blood, to devour her bite by bite, so that they would be one.
Nothing happened that night. When Shen Mu woke up in the morning, the person beside her was no longer warm, which meant that the man had already left.
Downstairs, only one person was sitting at the long table. Shen Muqing, having changed into the Fu family's uniform for a nanny, went downstairs to find Butler Zhao and asked him...
"Butler, what should I do?"
"Xiao Shen, from now on your job will be to take care of President Fu's food, clothing, housing and transportation. It's very simple."
"You don't need to cook. We have professional chefs. All you need to do is tie Mr. Fu's tie and coat for him when he goes out, and make him some coffee. It's very simple."
Shen Muqing listened with lowered eyes. This was more than simple; it was far too easy. 150,000 for a bubble tea? What did that even mean?
"Okay, no problem, leave it to me."
Butler Zhao handed her a black suit jacket and a dark blue patterned tie, saying, "When Mr. Fu gets up, go and help him put it on."
"good."
Shen Muqing stood not far from Fu Jingchen so that she could go to him in time when he got up.
Fu Jingchen finally moved. Shen Muqing stepped forward and helped him put on his coat. Just as she was about to tie his tie, she accidentally noticed that the Adam's apple on the tie was rolling around, looking incredibly sexy.
Her hands trembled slightly. The man in front of her had a very strong aura. Compared to the non-aggressive man from last night, Shen Muqing dared not meet his gaze today.
That was the aura of someone in a superior position.
"Alright, Mr. Fu."
Shen Muqing quickly tied his tie and stepped back a few paces.
"Um."
His voice was deep and magnetic, just like him.
Standing at a distance, Butler Zhao wore a doting smile. They were such a perfect match—a delicate nanny and a mature, reserved CEO. It was just too sweet to watch.
The interaction between the two was automatically filtered through a pink lens in the eyes of Butler Zhao.
What Shen Muqing didn't know was that when she bent down to tie Fu Jingchen's tie, his head was slightly lowered, his gaze fixed on her, both obsessive and tender.
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