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Chapter 199 Less Useless Ideas in Your Brain (Bai Yang)
Upon entering the main hall on the first floor, Xu Meng had already taken her luggage upstairs.

There was no one else at home at the moment, except for the tycoon who was standing on the coffee table cracking sunflower seeds. He only stopped and glanced at the noise.

Only after recognizing Shen Zhaoyi did she call out in a hoarse voice.

The little guy has become accustomed to being raised; even though he was bought later in life, he knows who his current owner is.

Shen Zhaoyi walked over and realized that she hadn't looked at it much in the past few days, and the feathers that had been cut short had grown back by half.

Villas are not like large apartments. They have more doors and windows in the front and back yards, and with housekeepers and caregivers coming and going from time to time, there are always times when they are not kept in sight.

If it flies away, she isn't entirely confident she can bring it back.

However, its wings haven't fully grown yet, so it can only flap around a couple of times. For now, we can ignore it.

But Xu Meng still needs to pay more attention to this.

Since arriving here, the cooking has been entirely handed over to the nannies, and the young maids have gradually become pet keepers.

Shen Zhaoyi carried the bird upstairs and found the person ironing clothes in the dressing room.

"It's too late, let's do it tomorrow."

She wasn't some heartless boss who exploited her employees. Anyway, she wasn't in a hurry to wear the clothes, so she could hang them up sooner or later; she wasn't too picky.

It was meant well, but Xu Meng clearly misunderstood.

I thought I was on the third floor, getting in the way of my boss and that "pretentious" guy's good time.

She hurriedly put down the iron: "I'll come downstairs right now, I promise I won't bother you!"

After saying that, he even prepared to give the money to the rich man to take away as well.

Shen Zhaoyi dodged to the side and tapped her forehead with her finger.

"What are you thinking about all day long?"

Xu Meng stared wide-eyed, her round eyes surprisingly resembling those of a wealthy man.

Is it really true that people start to resemble each other after spending a lot of time together?
Shen Zhaoyi found it amusing: "The person didn't follow."

"what?"

"What do you mean, 'ah'?" She was too embarrassed to point it out, so she could only advise, "Try to use less nonsense in your head."

Xu Meng scratched her head sheepishly, "I thought that gentleman would be as direct as last time."

Shen Zhaoyi didn't quite agree.

Even if you're being direct, this isn't his home, so you can't just be completely rude.

Xu Meng retorted, "Isn't that because you're spoiling her?"

Hearing her describe herself like that, Shen Zhaoyi was somewhat puzzled.

"Where exactly did you get the idea that I spoiled him?"

Xu Mengxin was outspoken and blurted out, "Last time you forced a kiss, I clearly slapped you, but today you had him bring it back. It's so obvious..."

After saying this, she realized it was inappropriate and lowered her voice.

But he kept adding to it verbally.

"And the banner he brought, you said you were embarrassed, but you obediently put it in the display case."

Shen Zhaoyi hadn't expected that, from an outsider's perspective, she would have this kind of attitude towards Cheng Yubai.

No wonder he always seems so confident and fearless.

It turns out the reason lies with myself.

"So you think I like him?" Shen Zhaoyi asked.

Xu Meng shook her head, then pointed to the tycoon standing on her shoulder, "I feel like you treat that gentleman like a pet."

I'll tease him a bit when I'm happy, and leave him alone when I'm not.

At this moment, Cheng Yubai, who had already left the villa area and was on his way home, was completely unaware of this evaluation.

He was racking his brains, trying to come up with a fresh excuse for his next visit.

After letting Xu Meng go downstairs, Shen Zhaoyi went to the bathroom to wash up and then went back to bed.

After leaving the airport in the afternoon, she sent messages to Su Ye and Han Ziyang.

However, after that, while watching the drama unfold and playing mind games with Cheng Yubai, I stopped looking at my phone.

By now, there was a lot of information piling up. Su Ye guessed that her silence until this late hour meant she must have an appointment, but he simply reminded her: "You've had a long day, remember to go home and rest early."

At this time of day, the audio room is taking over the slot.

Shen Zhaoyi thought that after telling Han Ziyang, she would go and send some gifts to appease the system, which was getting a little anxious because it hadn't spent any money in the past few days.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Male dormitory at Capital University.

After returning from the airport, Han Ziyang was a bit out of sorts all afternoon. Just now, he received a message from Shen Zhaoyi on his phone, saying that she had just finished eating and had just arrived home.

Before they were officially a couple, he probably just thought his sister was very busy with her social engagements every day.

But now that we're together, we have an extra layer of consideration.

For example--

Who is the other party?

Is it possible that she could become a new male companion?
and many more……

The sense of insecurity was too great, especially for the two of them who had only been together for a few days before being hastily separated.

Han Ziyang stared at his phone, slightly lost in thought.

Zhang Fan kept shaking his head from behind, "How come falling in love makes you dumber?"

In the end, Wang Lei couldn't stand it anymore and came over to pat him on the shoulder.

"Has the rich woman still not replied to your message?"

"I'm back."

"Then why are you still like this?" Wang Lei asked, puzzled.

Han Ziyang rested his chin on the back of the chair, looking dejected. "I just feel a bit anxious and uncertain."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan immediately chimed in with a sarcastic remark: "Oh no, you've fallen in love!"

Wang Lei grabbed a cushion and threw it at them.

"Shut up, you!"

She turned and put her arm around Han Ziyang, advising him in a tone of someone who had been through it all: "You two are in a long-distance relationship, it's perfectly normal."

"If all else fails, try talking to some rich women."

You'll get used to it in a couple of days.

Han Ziyang was a little worried: "But..."

"No buts!" Wang Lei interrupted him. "If you don't say anything and keep everything bottled up, no one will know. You don't have a mouth just for eating."

"If you're so worried about this and that, then you might as well not even talk about it. It would be so much better to just continue being the obedient younger brother you used to be."

Provoked by this, Han Ziyang chuckled and shook his head, saying that wouldn't do.

This was an opportunity he had worked so hard to get.

Seeing that he had said enough, Wang Lei gave him a look that said, "Think about it carefully," and then turned around and started arguing with Zhang Fan, who had been contradicting him the whole time.

Ignoring his roommates' playful antics behind him, Han Ziyang stared at the now-blacked-out screen and made up his mind.

The fingerprint was placed on it, and the device was successfully unlocked.

He sent Shen Zhaoyi a message: "Sister, I miss you so much!"

Seeing this very straightforward expression of emotion, Shen Zhaoyi originally wanted to say: "It's okay, we'll meet again in the future."

On second thought, it feels like I'm trying to coax a child.

After spending the last two days together, she realized that Han Ziyang was somewhat bothered by the age difference.

My finger paused, and borrowing the sentence structure, I typed "I miss you too" again in the chat box.

Click send again.

But those four words became an encouragement to the other person.

Two minutes later, just as Shen Zhaoyi was about to switch apps and open the SO website, a video call popped up.

Before she saw the profile picture clearly, she thought it was Su Ye.

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　　(End of this chapter)