Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Luo Shuying told Bu Yan how to use the shower and bath products, then went out to get a new bathrobe and hung it on the hanger within his reach.

"Okay, take a shower first, I'll wait for you outside."

Bu Yan still had red eyes, his ears drooped, he grabbed the corner of her clothes and refused to let go, and shook his head gently.

Luo Shuying had no choice but to turn around, reach out her hand and hug him for a while, until she felt his arms around her. Only then did she feel like Bu Yan had truly come to her from the world in the book: "Be good, A Yan, I won't leave. I'll go get you something delicious, and you can eat when you come out of the shower."

Bu Yan still let her go. After Luo Shuying opened the door and left, he stood there, listening to the noise outside with his ears erect. After confirming that Luo Shuying was in the room, he walked towards the bathtub, took off his already very old plain robe, and began to use the shower head and various bottles and jars in the bathroom a little clumsily.

Luo Shuying came out and sat on the sofa in the room. She first transferred the overtime pay to the assistant, and then ordered special dishes using the hotel's internal line.

The hotel was very efficient. Not long after, before the sound of running water in the bathroom had stopped, there was a knock on the room door. Luo Shuying got up to open the door and had the meal brought in.

"Enjoy your meal, ma'am."

"Thank you."

After closing the door, Luo Shuying turned around and saw Bu Yan standing at the bathroom door, looking a little embarrassed, with his hands tightly grasping the collar of his bathrobe, his ears drooping, as if he had made a mistake.

She hurried over, took Bu Yan's hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Bu Yan shook his head, glanced at the bathroom that was not closed tightly, and whispered, "No, sister, I broke it by accident."

Luo Shuying patted his hands, pushed the door open and took a look. It was the bottle of men's skin care cream specially designed to repair skin condition that she had bought in the system store before Bu Yan took a shower.

This little slave loves beauty the most. When she held hands with him just now, she felt that his hands were not as soft as before. She thought that in the past three months, he probably did not have the time and energy to do the most important skin care he used to do every morning and evening.

Bu Yan followed her in and saw her looking at the pile of broken glass and white paste on the ground: "Sister, I'm sorry, I will pay for it."

Hearing this, Luo Shuying turned around and raised her hand to pinch his cheek. Because she had just taken a shower, her fingers could still feel a little warmth: "It's okay, you don't have to pay for it. This bottle is something I brought myself, and it's not included in the hotel expenses."

"Let's go get something to eat."

After hearing her say this, Bu Yan felt relieved. However, when he and Luo Shuying walked to the door, he looked back at the pile of debris on the ground. A trace of regret quickly flashed across his face. He was so careless that he actually broke the things his sister gave him.

"It's okay. I'll buy you a new bottle tomorrow." Luo Shuying seemed to see what Bu Yan, who was sitting next to her, was thinking and put the chopsticks in his hand. "Now, eating is the most important thing."

Bu Yan nodded obediently and picked up the food with chopsticks. Perhaps he was really hungry for a long time. After taking a few bites of the food, he no longer cared to eat it slowly and elegantly like before.

"Eat slowly. You can ask for more if it's not enough. It would be bad if you choke." Luo Shuying handed him the juice.

Bu Yan put down his chopsticks, looked at her, and finally reached out to take the cup of orange-yellow liquid that he had not dared to try easily. He tried to drink it. It tasted sweet and cold, so he drank a few more sips unconsciously and smiled at her: "Sister, it tastes good, what is this?"

"Well, this is freshly squeezed orange juice." Luo Shuying smiled, picked up another glass of orange juice, and stirred it slowly with a straw. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and she found that she really seemed to be unable to hear Bu Yan's thoughts.

In the past, whenever Bu Yan ate or drank something that suited his taste, he would not only show it on his face, but he would also have a lot to say in his heart.

She subconsciously wanted to ask Xiaoke why, but then she changed her mind and realized that she had never let anyone know that she could hear Bu Yan's thoughts from the beginning.

The cool and slightly sweet taste of the orange juice made Luo Shuying feel relieved instantly. She didn't want to dwell on it any more. It didn't matter if she couldn't hear Bu Yan's thoughts. It was enough for her to have him by her side.

At this time, there was a knock on the door again.

Bu Yan also heard the voice and immediately became alert: "Sister."

Luo Shuying put down the cup, answered the door, stood up and rubbed his head: "Close your ears, don't be so nervous, it's the hotel staff who came to give me the things I bought."

Bu Yan's tense body relaxed and he obediently withdrew his ears, but his eyes were fixed on Luo Shuying's back without a moment's loss of focus.