Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

As the night deepened, the lights in the living room were soft and quiet, and the two sat side by side on the soft sofa.

Shen Xi had experienced a lot that day, and sleepiness came over him like a tide. His eyelids began to twitch and his head kept nodding.

Gu Jinyan looked at the clock on the wall. The hour hand had quietly pointed to the middle of the night, so he said softly, "It's getting late, Xixi, I'll take you to rest."

His voice was low and gentle, and seemed to carry a reassuring power.

Gu Jinyan stood up, gently helped Shen Xi up, and took him to the bedroom. As soon as he opened the door, a warm and comfortable atmosphere hit him.

The soft big bed was neatly made, the thick quilt was fluffy and warm, and there was a table lamp emitting warm yellow light, casting a soft halo on the head of the bed, making the whole room full of the smell of home.

Gu Jinyan carefully tucked in the quilt for Shen Xi, being so gentle that he was afraid of waking the child.

Then, he sat down gently on the bed, his eyes full of concern, and said, "Have a good sleep, and tell your uncle what you want to eat tomorrow morning."

Shen Xi buried his head in the pillow and nodded. He said in a voice full of sleepiness, "Thank you, uncle. Good night."

Gu Jinyan gently touched his head, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a doting smile: "Good night, have a good dream."

He sat quietly beside the bed, watching Shen Xi gradually fall asleep, his breathing becoming even and steady, a gratified smile appeared in his eyes, and he silently said in his heart: "Brother Shen, you can rest assured."

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and onto Gu Jinyan's face.

He got up early and originally wanted to call Yu Yu to drive and take Shen Xi out to buy some daily necessities.

However, the phone was dialed again and again, but there was only a monotonous beeping sound in the receiver, and no one answered. Gu Jinyan frowned, feeling a little helpless, and muttered to himself: "You're skipping work."

At this time, Yu Yu, who he said was skipping work, was still sleeping soundly in the duty room of the police station.

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, the police officers in the police station came to work one after another, and the whole police station gradually became lively. Someone saw Lou Xi still busy in the police station and kindly advised him to go back and rest.

When Lou Xi was about to agree, he suddenly remembered that there was a fool sleeping in the duty room.

He walked briskly to the door of the duty room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and shouted loudly: "Hey, Master, are you still not awake?"

The teasing tone coming out of his mouth didn't seem out of place at all, as if his face, which always had a bit of cynicism, was meant to match this tone.

Yu Yu was awakened by the sound in his sleep. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw only a blurry figure standing at the door.

He squinted his eyes slightly and reached out to feel for his glasses on the pillow. This look entered Lou Xi's eyes. Lou Xi was stunned for a while. Somehow, he thought that this sleepy and confused man in front of him was quite cute.

Then, as if possessed by a demon, Lou Xi reached out and took the pair of silver-framed glasses next to Yu Yu's pillow, walked forward, bent down slightly, and gently put them on his face.

In an instant, the blurry world became clear, and what was even clearer was Lou Xi's face that was so close to him.

"How long are you going to watch, Master?"