[Ordinary Girl] My boyfriend's brothers are all very curious about me.

Shao Huaizhi knew Sheng Qiming's temperament; he wouldn't leave unless the door was opened for him.

He watched as Lin Su hurriedly slipped into the bathroom, and after a few seconds, she slowly stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.

Sheng Qiming knew he was there. He snorted coldly, pushed past him, and tried to enter. "It's so hot! You deliberately didn't open the door for me, didn't you?"

Shao Huaizhi turned aside to prevent him from touching him, nor did he let him into the house, nor did he explain, "Is there something wrong? I still need to go to the lab."

"Something's wrong, really wrong," Sheng Qiming said impatiently as he stood at the door. "I can't sleep, all I can think about is Zong Yan's girlfriend. Isn't that serious?"

Shao Huaizhi's eyes flashed. "What do you mean?"

"I really can't figure out what Zongyan likes about her. Every time I close my eyes, all I see is her ordinary face. It's driving me crazy, I really can't sleep. What should I do?"

Sheng Qiming rubbed his face with his hands. He was extremely handsome, naturally beautiful, and no matter how much he rubbed, his face wouldn't deform. However, he was too distressed, and his brows were furrowed.

"Perhaps you could try to get to know her," Shao Huaizhi reassured him. "You can't just look at appearances when you're dating."

Sheng Qiming: "So you think she's very outstanding on the inside?"

Shao Huaizhi: "..." No, not really.

"Perhaps," he said with a smile.

Sheng Qiming seemed to be deep in thought, but he couldn't figure out why he wasn't sleeping well.

"Okay, let me enjoy the air conditioning for a bit and have some water. I'll go find her in a bit."

Shao Huaizhi stood in the doorway, not moving to prevent him from coming in, and then walked out himself, closing the door behind him.

"There's no water inside, but there's a vending machine downstairs. Let's go." He walked out naturally, and Sheng Qiming followed without realizing it.

As he went down the stairs, he muttered, "Did you see the dark circles under my eyes? It's all because of Zongyan's girlfriend; my appearance has suffered these past few days."

Shao Huaizhi casually chimed in, "That's true to some extent."

When they got downstairs, he scanned a bottle of water from the vending machine, handed it to him, said a few more words, and then saw him off.

After watching him walk away, he stood downstairs for a while, but instead of going back upstairs, he turned around and went to the laboratory building.

Upstairs, after hearing them leave, Lin Su waited for another ten minutes before coming out of Shao Huaizhi's dormitory and leaving via another staircase.

Back at Shuijun Bay, the nanny that Zong Yan had recently hired greeted them. Since neither of them were very good at cooking and it was inconvenient to keep eating takeout, they had to hire a nanny.

However, Aunt Zhang is only responsible for their dinner and daily cleaning; she doesn't stay here at night, so she won't disturb them.

"Susu, your tutor is here and is waiting for you in the study," Aunt Zhang said.

At first, she wanted to call her "Miss," but Lin Su felt uncomfortable with that, so she let her call her by her name instead.

The tutor was arranged a few days ago; he will mainly teach English, as Lin Su's English foundation is really too poor.

Actually, she didn't need Shao Huaizhi to teach her at all. She just thought he was a good person and wanted to be friends with him, so she found a reason to get in touch with him.

People always say that friendships develop gradually through repeated interactions and inconveniences.

Lin Su didn't have many friends. Shao Huaizhi was the first person she had met who was friendly to her from the very beginning, and she genuinely wanted to be friends with him.

The tutor's surname was Bai. She was a very gentle and elegant middle-aged woman. Her smile had a natural warmth that greatly eased Lin Su's discomfort and embarrassment at being alone with a stranger.

Two hours later, she saw Teacher Bai off, and Aunt Zhang was also going home from get off work.

"Dinner is on the table. After you finish eating, put the empty bowl in the sink, and I'll wash it when I come over tomorrow." Lin Su nodded after hearing this, but she always washed it herself.

Four dishes are a bit much for one person, so Lin Su opened her phone and sent a message to Zong Yan.

Zong Yan had just gotten off work, but Sheng Qiming kept pestering him, insisting that he come to their house for dinner.

He was annoyed by her pestering him, so he told Lin Su in advance and then took her home.

Lin Su was waiting for them at the door. It was the first time guests had come to their house, and she was eagerly waiting at the door when Zong Yan suddenly pulled her away.

"Ignore him, what kind of guest is he?" Zong Yan put his arm around her and walked towards the restaurant, pinching her cheek as he asked, "How was class today? Did anyone bully you?"

This was a question he asked every day, and Lin Su honestly replied, "It's fine, nothing."

"If anyone bullies you, remember to tell them. I'll make sure they regret it." Zong Yan didn't believe her at all; she seemed like someone who was easy to bully.

However, Shao Huaizhi was also at school and didn't say anything, probably because no one had bullied her yet.

"Who would bully her?" Sheng Qiming finally chimed in after changing into his slippers. "I don't think anyone even notices her, let alone bullies her."

She's not good-looking, so it's hard for her to get noticed.

"Did I talk to you? If you can't speak properly, then..." Before Zong Yan could finish speaking, Sheng Qiming realized what was happening and chuckled awkwardly, "Never mind, I'm going to eat."

There were four dishes and a soup on the table. Sheng Qiming casually picked up a piece of pork rib and ate it. His eyes lit up, and he ate a bite of green vegetables. Simple stir-fried green vegetables were not bad.

He looked up and glanced at Zong Yan's girlfriend, finally finding one redeeming quality in her.

The cooking skills are good.

Is that saying on the internet true? The way to a man's heart is through his stomach.

But Sheng Qiming ate two bowls of rice and thought that statement was utter nonsense.

Because he still found it painful to look at Zongyan's girlfriend.

"Go wash the dishes." Just as my eye was hurting, I felt a kick under the table.

Sheng Qiming asked incredulously, "You want me to wash the dishes?"

Zong Yan: "Or should I let you come here and eat and drink for free?"

Sheng Qiming glanced at his girlfriend. "She doesn't use it?"

He had barely finished speaking when he was kicked again. He stood up in pain and yelled, "I won't wash them! When have I ever washed dishes? I don't know how!"

Just as Lin Su was about to clear the dishes, Zong Yan grabbed her hand and said softly, "It's okay, I'll wash them."

"Let him do it," Zong Yan said. "Go."

Sheng Qiming didn't want to wash the dishes, but he didn't want to leave either. If he didn't wash the dishes, he would definitely be kicked out. So he reluctantly carried the dirty dishes to the kitchen.

Lin Su was a little worried that he would break the bowls at home, which she and Zong Yan had personally picked out at the supermarket.

"He's not that stupid." Zong Yan snorted, grabbing her hand and applying hand cream to it. "I told you to do less work and take better care of your hands."

Lin Su's hands weren't as delicate as his, but fortunately, her fingers were naturally slender, so they weren't ugly, and they felt smooth to the touch after applying hand cream.

Zong Yan became somewhat aroused after touching her for a while. He was the type who wouldn't compromise himself, especially since he was at home. He forcefully inserted his fingers into hers and began to kiss her.

Lin Su collapsed onto the sofa, letting out a soft sob. She remembered someone was in the kitchen. "Wait, someone's in there..."

"Just a short kiss."

In the kitchen, Sheng Qiming simply put the dirty bowls into the sink, turned on the tap and let it rinse them, not daring to put his handsome hands in.

He didn't care if it wasn't clean, he didn't fish it out, he just clapped his hands and went out.