Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Chang Ming didn't know that he had an additional label of "narrator".

After all...according to the timeline, Chang Ming's own legendary mission has not yet been completed, so naturally he will not receive a corresponding settlement.

But this is not an important matter to him.

With the passage of time, Chang Ming no longer cared about what irrelevant people thought of him.

Strictly speaking, Chang Ming only cares about two things from beginning to end: his work and those who care about him.

Apart from those who care about themselves, other people's evaluation of you is not very important.

——He is not an object and can only elevate his status by relying on other people’s evaluation of him.

......

Before he knew it, Chang Ming had reached the downstairs of the apartment where Funina rented.

However, when he got here...he realized a problem.

——If he goes in now, will he disturb Furninna who is sleeping?

He was just busy recalling the past events and didn't consider the most crucial aspect.

For Chang Ming, disturbing others' deep sleep is an unforgivable sin.

——What’s more, the one being disturbed was the cute little blue cake, so he couldn’t bear it.

After a brief thought, Chang Ming shook his head gently.

"Forget it, let's just stay in the office for one night and finish things early tomorrow..."

Chang Ming muttered to himself as he looked up at Funina's room, a look of surprise appearing on his face.

He had been with Funina for four hundred and eighty-nine years and was very familiar with her daily routine.

Although it was only two or three hours into the night, according to Funina's schedule, she should have rested by now.

But at this moment...the light in Funina's room was on.

Chang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, thought about it silently in his mind, and finally decided to go up.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Funina no longer has the power of a god and is just an ordinary Fontaine girl.

Chang Ming and Funina have a very good relationship, and those vicious guys are likely to use Funina to threaten him.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming quickened his pace to go upstairs.

If Funina is not seriously injured, then it would be fine, but if there is any problem with Funina... he can also make the corresponding decision in the first time.

Just as he had said before, today's nobles are not true nobles.

When they know they are about to be destroyed...there's no guarantee that these guys will do something like crazy.

......

Chang Ming opened Funina's door quietly and was a little stunned for a moment.

The soft light makes the atmosphere of the whole room appear particularly warm, perfectly meeting Chang Ming’s definition of “home”.

But just this...is not enough to surprise Chang Ming.

What really surprised him was that Funina was sleeping soundly on the table in the living room.

The girl's sleeping face looked quite peaceful under the soft light, and the noble and elegant temperament accumulated from playing the role of a deity for many years was unconsciously revealed at this moment.

The scene before him reminded Chang Ming of a fairy tale from his previous life called "Sleeping Beauty".

At this moment, Funina...is more beautiful than the princess in the fairy tale.

The entire scene in this room reminded him of some clips from the standard science fiction romance films in his previous life.

The husband who worked the night shift came home from get off work and found his wife still waiting for him.

Because she got off work too late, her wife fell asleep while waiting.

This scene before Chang Ming gave him exactly this feeling.

but...

Although this scene is very warm, in comparison...Chang Ming still wants to know why Funina did this.

After all, he didn't tell Funina that he would be back tonight, nor did he say in advance that he would work overtime today.

"Could it be that... Fu Fu went to ask Sedna after I left Mo Mang Palace?"

Chang Ming blinked slightly, seeming a little confused.

And Funina, who had fallen asleep on the table, seemed to have noticed Chang Ming's gaze, so she slowly raised her head and yawned softly.

Perhaps because she fell asleep on the table, Funina's neat and smooth long hair became a little messy, but she didn't seem to care about it.

"Hmm? Chang Ming... I knew you would come back~"

Funina's voice was a little unclear, as if it was the "aftereffects" of just waking up.

The girl rubbed her eyes, then rested her chin on one hand. Her beautiful eyes stared at Chang Ming who was still standing in front of the door, and she seemed a little hesitant.

Perhaps because Chang Ming's gaze stayed on her, or perhaps because the content that Funina had previously rehearsed in her mind made her a little shy, the girl's cheeks turned slightly red.

"Welcome home~"

Funina spoke haltingly.

——Even if I had practiced in my mind hundreds of times before Chang Ming came...I would still be a little flustered when the actual combat came.

Hearing this, the astonishment on Chang Ming's face was finally offset a little, and was replaced by a signature smile.

At this moment, he had already guessed some of Funina's little thoughts, but... he couldn't point them out yet.

Feelings themselves are a process that provides emotional value.

Now Funina is trying every means to provide emotional value for herself, so he must also give corresponding feedback.

To put it simply...if I were to point out Furninna's little thoughts right now, I would be truly unromantic.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming sat on the chair next to Fu Nina, stretched out his hand and gently held the boneless little hand, and said softly:

"Well, I'm back."

Almost at the moment when Chang Ming held Funina's little hand, the girl's cheeks turned visibly redder.

Although she was still a little shy now, she had to admit that she liked being with Chang Ming.

This warm feeling...is truly addictive.

......

After a brief moment of tenderness, Chang Ming turned his head slightly, looked at the blushing Fu Nina, and asked softly:

"It's so late...Are you waiting for me?"

Hearing this, Finina raised her head slightly, glanced into those soft sea-blue eyes, and then lowered her head again.

"Um..."

Hearing the girl's affirmative hum, Chang Ming's mouth corners couldn't help but rise, and then he gently took the girl into his arms.

"Now... do you feel more secure?"