But for several days in a row, they would come knocking on her door before dawn.
They deliver breakfast and clean the house.
Shen Zhiyi was so annoyed by his antics that she couldn't bear to get up so early every day to open the door, so she had no choice but to give him a key.
She had a very magical experience.
It's like we've hired a free housekeeper.
It's still the same tall, handsome housekeeper with broad shoulders, long legs, a nice voice, and six-pack abs.
Xie Huaiyang would bring her a bouquet of flowers every day.
Besides the fragrance of flowers, his scent and aroma permeated the entire house.
He called it a pursuit, but in reality, he forcefully invaded her life in a completely natural way.
She's almost gotten used to his food, his sticky voice, and his casual way of getting close to her every time.
Whether it was intentional seduction or his desire to keep his promise to stop deceiving her, Xie Huaiyang reported every little detail to her, even his daily outfits.
"Baby, I'm wearing your favorite white shirt today, do you want to touch it?"
Shen Zhiyi sat on the sofa, slightly embarrassed.
"Who said I like white shirts?"
Xie Huaiyang pouted, "Every time Xie Sili wears a white shirt, you act all cute and affectionate with him."
Shen Zhiyi's eyes widened. "What did I do?"
"Why not?" Xie Huaiyang squatted down in front of her like a wronged dog, his fingertips slowly moving over to touch her hand. "You've never called me 'brother' in such a soft voice before."
Shen Zhiyi felt a burning sensation at the base of her ears and withdrew her hand.
She treated Xie Sili like an older brother; what else could she call him but brother?
Besides, that's how she talks to her parents too.
Only when facing him do I reveal my true nature and can't help but retort to him.
"I will never call you brother."
She simply couldn't imagine Xie Huaiyang wearing a white shirt.
He was a wild and untamed man with such a large physique, and his chest, abdominal and arm muscles were so prominent.
Wearing a white shirt, won't it burst open?
Her face turned red.
"Xie Huaiyang, I don't like white shirts." She coughed lightly and said, "I prefer tank tops and windbreakers."
Xie Huaiyang nearly jumped up.
Isn't this his favorite everyday outfit?
Is she saying she likes him?!
Xie Huaiyang was overwhelmed with happiness, feeling lightheaded and his heart pounding with excitement. He said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I'll wear this tomorrow."
"The baby can't see, but you can touch me to confirm."
He couldn't wait until the next day.
She went home in the afternoon and changed into her favorite clothes.
He even forced her to touch him.
Shen Zhiyi couldn't stand his pestering anymore, so she groped his arms and chest several times, until he was panting heavily and collapsed onto the sofa.
All his muscles were stiff.
“…Pervert.” She hugged a cushion, huddled at the other end of the sofa, and whispered her accusation, her face flushed.
Xie Huaiyang lay there, his eyes unfocused, his gaze as deep and dark as a pool, sketching her in a murky and viscous way.
"Baby...when will you finally believe me?"
He wanted her to believe quickly that he had liked her for a very long time.
He wanted her to know that he wasn't a playboy.
He wanted to hug her, to kiss her.
I want to pounce on her without any hesitation...
Thinking of the diary lying in her drawer, Shen Zhiyi said slowly, feigning indifference, "Let's talk about it after the surgery tomorrow."
She'll find out whether what he said is true or false when the time comes.
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