Chapter 1271: 1379

Shu Ange gave him a worried look, and left the alcohol-smelling bedroom with bare feet.

After she left, Si Yunting's tense body relaxed a little.

As far back as he could remember, this was the first time he had slept in the same bed with a strange woman all night. Si Yunting looked down at his exposed skin, there was no rash, and there was no difficulty in breathing.

She is indeed special.

After the hangover, Si Yunting had a splitting headache. He pressed his temples and walked into the bathroom.

When undressing, Si Yunting suddenly paused. He remembered one thing. It seemed that Shu Ange had massaged him for a long time last night.

At that time, he was groggy, and he didn't know if he hugged her and said some stupid words.

After so many years, Si Yunting has long been accustomed to being alone, and his closeness to Shu Ange made him very uncomfortable.

He took off his clothes and turned on the bath. Dense water vapor filled the bathroom, and the mirror was covered with water droplets.

While taking a bath, Shu Ange's concerned eyes appeared in Si Yunting's mind unconsciously.

Does she really care about him, or because of responsibilities and obligations.

Realizing that he was struggling with this boring question, Si Yunting closed his eyes, flushed them with hot water, and pushed his messy thoughts aside.

After leaving Si Yunting's bedroom, Shu Ange simply rinsed, changed his clothes, blew his hair, and then went straight to the kitchen.

Hangovers are hard to bear. Although Si Yunting rejected her kindness, Shu Ange still wanted to boil some hangover soup and make some porridge and side dishes to help him recover sooner.

After making the hangover soup, Shu Ange carefully poured the soup into a bowl and walked to the second floor with a tray.

"Young Master Yun, where are you?"

Shu Ange called Si Yunting in the corridor, and he answered in a low voice, "Study."

When he woke up from a hangover, the first thing he did after taking a shower was to go to the study, saying that Si Yunting was a workaholic, and he really did not treat him badly.

Shu Ange held the tray with one hand, opened the study door, and walked towards Si Yunting.

"Young Master Yun, drink a bowl of sober soup before working. I made porridge in the kitchen and made some side dishes. After drinking the sober soup, you can go to the restaurant for a while."

Shu Ange put the sobering soup in front of Si Yunting, and placed the spoon, not forgetting to put a bamboo mat underneath.

Si Yunting had a sweet taste, so Shu Ange chose to make sweet and sour hangover soup to appetize him.

The air is filled with an alluring aroma. Shu Ange's cooking skills are very good, and an ordinary hangover soup can also make the color, aroma, and taste.

Si Yunting wanted to reject Shu Ange's good intentions, but when he saw her expectant eyes, his words turned into "thank you".

"Young Master Yun is too polite, you drink the soup, and I will help you simply organize the study."

Shu Ange turned around and started to work with a smile. Si Yunting looked at her busy back, and the silent heartstrings were stirred.

She didn't seem to be unhappy.

Si Yunting knew that he was too strict with his servants, and because of this, even with a high salary, the turnover rate of servants in the villa was still very high.

But no matter how cold and harsh his attitude was, Shu Ange always completed the task with a smile.

Many times, she stayed busy until after twelve o'clock in the morning, and got up at five or six in the morning to make breakfast.

Si Yunting scooped a spoonful of sober soup, the sweet and sour soup, which made his slightly aching stomach feel a lot more comfortable.

"The target character's favorability rating is +15, and the current favorability rating is 48."

Si Yunting's favorability suddenly increased. Shu Ange, who was arranging the bookshelf, turned back and smiled at him: "Young Master Yun, what do you want for lunch?"