Hello, Heir

He didn’t know why his heart clenched violently.

If this matter caused any hurt to Nainai’s body, he would definitely feel guilty and self-reproachful in the future.

Si Jingyu carefully observed his expression, then patted him on his shoulder. “So, dear little brother, I’m really doing this for your own good. Please don’t get angry with me!”

Si Zhengting glanced at her. “Please exercise some basic courtesy: if you don’t hear the words ‘Come in,’ don’t enter my room as you please.”

Si Jingyu immediately clicked her heels together and saluted. “Yes, my Lord Heir!”

Si Zhengting coldly grunted a reply. Without saying a word, he walked into the bedroom.

Si Jingyu stuck out her tongue at his retreating figure, then walked toward his study.

As Si Zhengting had taught himself the art of designing, it could be said that he had some opinions and inspirations when it came to fashion. But when it actually came down to designing, he didn’t know much about it.

Thus, the design drafts that Si Zhengting produced were all handmade.

Basically, Si Jingyu had to refine and put some finishing touches on the works he gave her.

Si Jingyu entered the office and saw a folder on the table. There were a couple of drafts in the folder.

Oh?

When did he learn how to use the designing software?

But this technique… was too lousy!

Si Jingyu pursed her lips. After taking the designs in her hands, she immediately left for her room. Gazing at the design drafts that radiated ingenious creativity, she felt immensely suffocated.

She was clearly TZ!

But why couldn’t she even beat Si Zhengting in the area of designing?

As she birthed the thought, she felt depressed. She picked up her cell phone and sent Si Zhengting a text message: “Your design drafts are too lousy. It seems like we’ll have to rely on my own design for the leading styles for the Fall/Winter season!”

—

When Si Zhengting re-entered the bedroom, he found that the person he left on the bed was no longer there.

His first reaction was to become anxious. Then, he heard the sound of trickling water coming from the bathroom.

Following the sound of the water, he found Zhuang Nainai washing his black dress shirt very seriously.

Her head was lowered, and there was a strand of hair dangling down her face. There was an aura of lazy beauty about her.

After she was done washing his shirt, she lifted it up. She tilted her head backward, trying to ascertain if there was a spot she had missed when washing it. That scene happening in front of his eyes was so beautiful that Si Zhengting felt a warmth enveloping his body.

It seemed that anywhere was home as long as he was together with her.

And now, he finally had a home.

The corners of Si Zhengting’s mouth lifted slightly.

—

The following days were ordinary yet filled with warmth.

The couple had entered the calm stage of their relationship, and it seemed that Si Zhengting was treating Nainai better due to the embarrassing situation the couple had experienced.

Zhuang Nainai had expended all her effort in coaxing Si Zhengting and making him happy, so as to stop him from demanding his money back from her. Thus, the entire atmosphere in the house was harmonious and glorious.

In the past couple of days, Zhuang Nainai would suddenly recall the question that she had asked him.

What was his response, exactly?

Seeing how he was occasionally warm toward her, Zhuang Nainai suddenly felt that what he had wanted to say was definitely, Nainai, in all these years, I have never forgotten you.

And what about her? She had forgotten about many things; she’d had to face the reality of living.

And Si Zhengting was… someone who was deeply engraved in her heart, yet she had tried her very best to forget him.

Zhuang Nainai rested at home for three days to ensure that she was in good physical condition before she obtained Si Zhengting’s permission to be driven to the Gu’s residence.

She had not made any amendments to the final portions of her design drafts. In any case, the Gu family definitely had their own designers. In time, she would let them do the final touchups where necessary.

She was going to the Gu’s place because Gu Deshou had finally allowed her to video-call Mother Zhuang.