Chapter 0475: Loving Breakfast

When couples are together, time often seems to fly.

This feeling is undoubtedly absent in those who haven't been in love, but once in love, one feels that an hour or two together passes in an instant.

Fan Baobao now felt this way, because sitting in Zhao Fusheng's room, she felt she hadn't even talked much with him, yet two hours had already passed.

"It's almost twelve, let's sleep." Zhao Fusheng, seeing Fan Baobao still reminiscing about childhood, helplessly reminded her.

Fan Baobao was startled, then looked at Zhao Fusheng, her eyes slightly red: "You, you're annoyed with me, aren't you?"

As she spoke, tears seemed to hide in her eyes, as if she might cry the next second.

Zhao Fusheng helplessly rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "Your acting is too fake..."

"Ah?"

Fan Baobao blinked, then quickly changed her expression: "Is it really that fake?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded speechlessly: "Not heartfelt at all."

"Alright, then I'll go back to sleep."

Miss Fan cheerfully sat up and gave Zhao Fusheng a radiant smile.

Zhao Fusheng helplessly shook his head and saw her to the door. Just as Fan Baobao was about to leave, Zhao Fusheng called her back: "Wait."

"What?" Fan Baobao asked curiously.

She thought Zhao Fusheng had something to say to her.

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly, walked up to Fan Baobao, cupped her face, and gently kissed her forehead.

"Good night, girl."

Zhao Fusheng's voice was very soft, as if whispering in Fan Baobao's ear.

Fan Baobao's ears quickly turned red, and without a word, she turned and left, leaving Zhao Fusheng full of smiles.

Watching her back, Zhao Fusheng shook his head. This girl really was easy to blush.

It was getting late, so he didn't delay any further, turned around, closed the door, and went to sleep.

That night, both slept well.

The next morning, Zhao Fusheng got up early and was about to go to the kitchen to make breakfast when he saw breakfast already set on the table and Fan Baobao busy at work.

"Um, I just cooked some porridge." Fan Baobao, seeing Zhao Fusheng come out, touched her head and said a bit sheepishly.

"Ah?"

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It's fine, it's fine."

A woman willing to make breakfast for you is ultimately one who loves you.

"By the way, where's Zhou Yun?" Sitting at the table, Zhao Fusheng didn't see Zhou Yun and asked curiously, knowing that Zhou Yun and Fan Baobao were usually inseparable.

"She went to buy steamed buns." Fan Baobao grinned and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng blinked and decided not to dwell on this issue.

"By the way, how did you sleep last night?" Fan Baobao ladled a bowl of porridge for Zhao Fusheng, then sat beside him, blinking as she asked.

Clearly, she was now especially eager to chat with Zhao Fusheng.

As a man in his forties, Zhao Fusheng could understand Fan Baobao's feelings and smiled: "Not bad, but I felt a bit uncomfortable without you by my side."

"What nonsense are you thinking!" Fan Baobao blushed again, glared at Zhao Fusheng, and said with a red face: "I'm telling you, be careful in front of Zhou Yun, no touching, got it?"

Zhao Fusheng looked innocent: "Come on, you were perfectly well-behaved when you were in my room yesterday."

"Don't say that!" Fan Baobao 'fiercely' glared at Zhao Fusheng, then lowered her voice: "Don't lock the door tonight, got it?"

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback, then laughed and nodded: "Got it."

Women in love can sometimes be a bit unreasonable; that's not a big problem, and he could fully understand.

The key point was that he and Fan Baobao had known each other for so long that even now that they were together, they felt no strangeness at all.

Whether it was him toward Fan Baobao or Fan Baobao toward him, everything was so natural.

If Zhou Yun, who had just returned with steamed buns, were to describe it, she would say these two were like an old married couple.

"Here, buns."

Zhou Yun placed the buns on the table and said to Zhao Fusheng: "This girl suddenly got the whim to make you breakfast."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said nothing, but Fan Baobao blushed and protested: "We can't have him cook for us every day, can we?"

Zhou Yun rolled her eyes at her best friend: "Besides porridge, what else did you make?"

Fan Baobao was instantly speechless, silently lowering her head, wishing she could crawl under the table.

It was too embarrassing!

If they hadn't been a couple before, it might have been okay, but now that they had just confirmed their relationship, Fan Baobao felt she had completely lost face.

Zhao Fusheng burst out laughing and waved his hand: "It's fine, I should be taking care of you anyway. After all, Baobao is my fiancée."

"Exactly." Fan Baobao looked up and nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Yun rolled her eyes: "You two stop it. Who doesn't know that this girl is just using you as a shield? You might fool others, but can you fool me?"

The two looked at each other, suddenly at a loss for how to explain.

Blinking, Zhao Fusheng decided to skip this topic, or else Fan Baobao might soon fight him to the death.

"By the way, you..." Zhao Fusheng was about to speak when his phone rang. He picked it up, glanced at the caller ID, walked to the balcony, and answered.

"Hello, what's up?" Zhao Fusheng asked with a smile.

On the other end of the line was naturally Teacher Jiang Wen; otherwise, who would call Zhao Fusheng so early in the morning?

"Everything's arranged. My younger brother is currently filming a TV series as the lead. I'll send you his phone number and address later. Take your people there and call him." Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng.

"Haha, great, great, thank you." Zhao Fusheng was quite delighted.

"Cut it out. Next time, you're treating at Donglaishun." Jiang Wen said grumpily.

He was really helpless. After Zhao Fusheng called him yesterday, Jiang Wen thought it over and felt that asking others for such a favor was beneath him. So he decided to call his own younger brother, Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu was also an actor, though not as famous as his brother, but a solid acting powerhouse. After hearing about the matter, though a bit surprised, he agreed.

And so, Jiang Wen helped Fan Baobao and Zhou Yun find their first extra job.