After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

Cheng Nuo was at a loss, so An Qi continued, "Nonuo, don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings. Zhou Shiyu! That's Zhou Shiyu. No matter how many people want to get in touch with him, they can't do it. You just have the right to enjoy it."

"Anyway, it's not about who to talk to. With Zhou Shiyu, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life. You won't suffer from this matter."

At An Qi's words, Cheng Nuo just looked at her with his face in his hands and remained silent.

She actually understood what she said.

However, with Zhou Shiyu holding her father's evidence in her hand, she was always in conflict and felt uneasy.

After that, the two chatted for a while, and then went back to the company.

Cheng Nuo said to think about it, Zhou Shiyu gave her enough time to think about it, and didn't block her for several days.

Cheng Nuo also spent a few days with her parents at home.

On Friday evening, Cheng Nuo had just left work and just walked out of the company building when the black Maybach stopped in front of her again.

Cheng Nuo was stunned for a few days without being blocked, and then he recovered his senses, opened the car door and got in.

Turning to look at Zhou Shiyu, before Cheng Nuo could speak, Zhou Shiyu spoke first.

She said: "Cheng Nuo, you beat me to death for not contacting me, can you correct it? You have a girlfriend like you?"

I thought there was a breakthrough in the relationship between the two, but in the end she was still the same, she didn't contact her, and even if she killed her, she wouldn't contact him.

"..." Cheng Nuo: "I think you must be busy."

After Cheng Nuo finished speaking, Zhou Shiyu pinched her chin, pulled her closer to him, and kissed her lips.

After a burst of passionate kisses, Zhou Shiyu squeezed her chin and ordered: "From now on, you must send me a message every morning, noon, and night, and you can't miss it once."

Since she didn't realize it, he could only force it.

Cheng Nuo frowned: "Then what should I post?"

Cheng Nuo's question made Zhou Shiyu's face darken.

Seeing this, Cheng Nuo quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll post it."

Perfunctory with Zhou Shiyu, Cheng Nuo thought, it should be just to ask for warmth from the cold!

However, Cheng Nuo could also see Zhou Shiyu's overbearing just now. The relationship between her and Zhou Shiyu was still the same as before, and she had no right to speak at all.

He told her to think about it, but it turned out that he didn't ask her opinion and directly defined her as a girlfriend.

Forget it, lest she have to tell him about it seriously.

Zhou Shiyu turned a blind eye to Cheng Nuo's perfunctory.

Although she was still a little unhappy in her heart, she was still perfunctory now, not as straightforward as before.

After a while, the car started.

Zhou Shiyu took Cheng Nuo to dinner, and Cheng Nuo seemed to be used to going in and out with him like this, as if they were supposed to be one.

After nine o'clock in the evening, when the two returned home, Cheng Nuo lay on the sofa and lay still.

When Zhou Shi met Jing, he approached her and rubbed the back of her neck with his right hand: "Why are you wilting?"

Turning to look at Zhou Shiyu, Cheng Nuo said, "I went out with President Li to do some errands in the afternoon, and I stood there for the whole afternoon, and now I feel tired and my legs hurt."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Nuo picked up the pillow next to him and placed it under his head.

When Zhou Shi met Jing, he raised his hand to stroke her hair, and then got up from the sofa.

Looking at Zhou Shiyu's back as he walked into the back room, Cheng Nuo didn't ask him what he was up to. He closed his eyes and rested first.

After a while, Zhou Shiyu's voice came from the side: "Bubble your feet first."

Opening his eyes sleepily, Cheng Nuo turned to look to the side, and saw Zhou Shiyu kneeling and squatting beside the sofa. There was a deep bucket in front of him, half full of water.

Seeing Cheng Nuo woke up, Zhou Shiyu patted her calf: "Soak your feet."

After Zhou Shiyu finished speaking, Cheng Nuo just looked at him.

I thought he was going to work just now, but I didn't expect him to fetch water.

With Cheng Nuo's motionless eyes, Zhou Shiyu sat down on the stool next to her, then raised his hand and squeezed her chin: "Stupid?"

Zhou Shiyu spoke to Cheng Nuo for the third time, and Cheng Nuo came back to his senses. He put his hands on the sofa and sat up slowly.

A while later, when his feet fell into the foot bath, Cheng Nuo suddenly relaxed physically and mentally, feeling very comfortable.

When Zhou Shi met the situation, he bent down, dropped his hands into the water to hold her feet, and then pinched her up as if nothing had happened.

With Zhou Shiyu's actions, Cheng Nuo's breathing stopped immediately, and his eyelids were fixed on Zhou Shiyu without blinking.

It's fine to pour water for her, and he pinches her feet.

Cheng Nuo had never dared to imagine the current scene. He never thought that Zhou Shiyu would do this for her.

Looking at Zhou Shiyu intently, for a moment, the air in the room seemed to condense, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

Zhou Shiyu's hands were skinny but soft.

His pinching really helped her relieve a lot of fatigue, and she felt much better than before.

The lighting in the room was very gentle, and it was completely impossible to say that Cheng Nuo didn't feel a little bit of emotion just looking down at Zhou Shiyu like this.

At this moment, she still remembers that only when she was young, Cheng Qian and Chen Yun helped her wash her feet, and when she was seven or eight years old, she would wash her feet by herself.

Thinking of Zhou Shiyu's treatment of her two years ago, what Cheng Nuo had to admit was that her relationship with Zhou Shiyu had changed over time.

The past came flooding back, and the water in the bucket was not warm enough. Zhou Shiyu picked up her legs, picked up the kettle next to her, and poured some hot water into the bucket.

He tested the temperature of the water himself and found it wasn't hot, so he put Cheng Nuo's feet back into the bucket.

It was obviously the first time for someone to soak their feet, but Zhou Shiyu was very familiar with it.

"Zhou Shiyu." At this moment, Cheng Nuo couldn't help calling Zhou Shiyu.

"Is the water hot?" Zhou Shiyu raised his head immediately.

Zhou Shiyu's reaction, after a while, Cheng Nuo forgot what he wanted to say, so he shook his head at him: "Not hot."

When Zhou Shi met the situation, he continued to pinch her feet.

Everything returned to the quietness just now. Cheng Nuo never thought that Zhou Shiyu would be the first person besides her parents to help her wash her feet.

About half an hour later, when the hot water in the pot was finished soaking, Zhou Shiyu wiped Cheng Nuo's feet and hugged her horizontally.

He said, "The water in the bathtub is ready for you."

Putting his arms around Zhou Shiyu's neck, Cheng Nuo responded, "Yes!"

However, when he was lying on the bed after taking a bath, Cheng Nuo suddenly didn't want to sleep.

Seeing Zhou Shiyu sat down next to her, Cheng Nuo subconsciously moved his body towards him.

Zhou Shiyu laughed at Cheng Nuo's little move.

It was rare for her to lean towards him so consciously.

Looking down at Cheng Nuo, Zhou Shiyu asked, "Can't sleep?"

Looking up at Zhou Shiyu, Cheng Nuo said, "Yes!"

Putting his arms around Cheng Nuo's shoulders, Zhou Shiyu rubbed his hands on her shoulders and asked, "The things you were thinking about last time, how are you thinking about now?"