We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

Tang Shaowu lowered his hand and asked calmly, "Does the wound in your mouth still hurt?"

Su Weile then realized that Tang Shaowu had only been looking at his wound, and immediately felt embarrassed for misunderstanding. It was all because of the wild dream she had yesterday.

Su Weile became much more natural. "It doesn't hurt anymore. It hasn't hurt for a long time. I would have forgotten about it if you hadn't mentioned it."

"Hmm, it's good that it doesn't hurt. Eat well." Su Weile sensed that Tang Shaowu seemed less happy than before, but she didn't know why.

As usual, during the meal, Su Weile talked more than Tang Shaowu.

Su Weile served Tang Shaowu the dishes she thought were delicious, and Tang Shaowu watched Su Weile eat.

Su Weile felt that under Tang Shaowu's supervision, her appetite seemed to have increased recently, and her grandparents would be very pleased to know.

"We're going to a birthday party this afternoon, it might be quite formal and there will be a lot of people. I'll have someone bring you a formal suit in a bit, you can change into it here before you go."

Upon hearing this, Su Weile frowned. "Do I have to wear formal attire? A suit? I don't like suits~~ Do I have to wear formal attire to a birthday party?"

Tang Shaowu ate his meal slowly. "Well, he's a senior figure of considerable status. His birthday banquet was more like a business cocktail party."

Upon hearing this, Su Weile felt a little reluctant to go; it seemed too boring. "Young Master Tang, could I...?"

Before she could finish speaking, she was ruthlessly interrupted: "No, you promised you'd come with me. If you break your promise again, I'll really get angry."

"Oh dear, okay, okay, I know. Seriously, why are you suddenly so angry? You have such a bad temper."

Su Weile picked up a piece of lettuce and put it in Tang Shaowu's bowl, saying, "Eat some vegetables to cool down your body."

Tang Shaowu gave him a cold look, then picked it up and ate it naturally.

After lunch, the two went to the office's break room for a nap. Su Weile helped Tang Shaowu lie down and massaged his head. Recently, Tang Shaowu seemed to be accepting the new medication, and his headaches had lessened considerably. However, Su Weile still insisted on massaging him every day.

"Young Master Tang, your headaches have been much better lately, it must be because you've been cooperating with the doctor. This should have happened a long time ago."

Tang Shaowu closed his eyes, comfortably enjoying Su Weile's scalp massage. He would find the corresponding acupoints each time he massaged, which was actually very comfortable.

"I think it's because I've been sleeping better these past two days. With you here, it's not so hard to fall asleep."

Su Weile laughed and said, "I don't even know if you're sleeping well or not. When I went to sleep, you were still awake, and when I woke up, you were already up. It feels like you don't need to sleep at all! Superman!"

However, everyone has said they can't sleep well with me since I was little because I'm such a restless sleeper. It's amazing that you can sleep well with me! If I accidentally hit you while you're sleeping, you can't be angry!

Tang Shaowu, with his eyes closed and a smile playing on his lips, said, "You're not rolling around all the time. As long as you hold onto something, you won't move around. Or you can just hug yourself. And before you go to sleep, don't we ring the bell for you? That exercise is also very good for sleep."

It took Su Weile a few seconds to realize what outrageous things Tang Shaowu had just said so calmly.

As blood rushed to her face, Su Weile immediately covered Tang Shaowu's mouth.

"Damn it~ What did you say? Tang Shaowu, you're something else! I really underestimated you. You always act all serene and indifferent, and look what you've got, you just start driving those shared bikes like that~~"

This time, Tang Shaowu really smiled. Su Weile felt the curve of his lips under her hand, and Tang Shaowu's chest trembled slightly.

Seeing Tang Shaowu's rare moment of joy, Su Weile's heart softened.

She muttered under her breath, "Besides, do I ask you to ring the bell for me every day? It's not like you're the one who insists on holding on to me."

Tang Shaowu calmed himself down, but his voice still betrayed a hint of amusement as he spoke.

"Yes, yes, I was the one holding your hand tightly. It's great, you're more comfortable, and it even helps me sleep. It's a perfect idea."

Su Weile released her grip, and Tang Shaowu opened his eyes as well. Looking at Su Weile's flushed face, he continued, "Why do you blush so easily? You're so easily teased."

Su Weile continued to massage Tang Shaowu, saying, "Who's as shameless as you? Really, we should film you making lewd jokes and show it to your managers so they can see the true face of the respectable Tang Shao in front of them."

The two chatted and laughed, and after Su Weile finished pressing the button, she said, "You'd better get some sleep."

Tang Shaowu grabbed Su Weile's hand, "Come lie down with me for a while." Su Weile didn't think anything was wrong, so she took off her coat and lay down next to Tang Shaowu, put her phone on silent, and looked at it while lying down.

The bed in the lounge wasn't as big as at home, so the two of them slept on their sides. Tang Shaowu naturally wrapped his arms around Su Weile. He pressed his hand lightly on Su Weile's stomach and said, "Stop playing around, get some sleep, it'll be very late tonight."

"Oh," Su Weile put her phone under her pillow, snuggled closer to Tang Shaowu, and closed her eyes.

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Su Weile had a very comfortable nap in the afternoon, so he felt refreshed on the way to the birthday party. He adjusted the white suit that Tang Shaowu had prepared for him. It wasn't a stiff suit, but one with many fashionable elements, so Su Weile reluctantly accepted it.

"Tang Shaowu, do I still look handsome? I hate wearing suits the most."

"Very handsome."

"real?"

"real"

"Zhenzhen??"

"Yes, Zhenzhen."

"Really?"

"·····"

Today, Tang Shaowu didn't let Uncle Xu drive; instead, he drove a limited-edition supercar with Su Weile.

Compared to the extended Phantom, which emphasized status and comfort, Su Weile clearly preferred this car. She couldn't help but ask...

"Young Master Tang, you'll be drinking later, right? I won't drink. I'll drive you back, okay?"

Tang Shaowu smiled sincerely and said, "Sure, it's okay if you drink. There's a driver to take you back. This car is usually in the garage, so you can drive it whenever you want."

Su Weile was immediately delighted, rubbing her hands together excitedly and saying with shining eyes, "Okay."

The sports car arrived at the Prince Consort's Manor. Looking at the enormous entertainment complex, Su Weile exclaimed in surprise, "A birthday banquet here? The old man's quite fashionable!"

Tang Shaowu smiled and asked, "Have you ever been inside?"

Su Weile looked around curiously and said, "No, I only came in once. I didn't do anything, I just came to beat you up."

After speaking, Su Weile recalled the scene at that time and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, marveling at the wonder of fate. Back then, he and Tang Shaowu were complete strangers.

Because of that push she made, their relationship developed. Su Weile laughed and said, "Really, what a tragic fate!"

Tang Shaowu said indifferently, "Whether it's a good match or a bad one, as long as it's a bond that can't be broken in a lifetime, that's fine."