The person who came in was actually Shen Yaoyao!
Seeing her on tiptoes, thinking she was being sneaky without anyone realizing, Chu Ge almost couldn't hold back his laughter. However, he still managed to suppress his smile, slightly squinted his eyes, and pretended to be asleep, wanting to see what she was planning to do.
Shen Yaoyao, of course, didn't know that Chu Ge had already been awakened. Because the lights were off, she stumbled her way in the dark and ended up bumping into the corners of the table and chairs several times, probably bruising herself in many places.
Still, the young girl bit her lip and eventually staggered to the front of Chu Ge's bed.
"You filthy rogue! You dared to mess with this lady during the day, now let you see how formidable this lady is!"
Through the slits of his eyelids, Chu Ge suddenly saw Shen Yaoyao holding a brush, slowly approaching, looking like she intended to draw something on his face.
Just as Shen Yaoyao bent down, even a faint fragrance wafted over, Chu Ge suddenly opened his eyes and growled, "There's a ghost!"
"Ah—"
This guy really was a bit wicked. The girl was holding her breath ready to draw, and when he shouted, she was stunned for a moment. It took about a second before she realized and screamed, "Ghost!" and collapsed onto the floor.
"Ha ha ha—ha ha ha ha"
With a click, the light was turned on, and seeing Shen Yaoyao squatting on the ground, her pretty face pale with fright, Chu Ge couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Startled by his laughter, Shen Yaoyao also came back to her senses, her eyes roundly staring, and she gritted her teeth and whispered fiercely, "You filthy rogue, did you do that on purpose? I'm going to fight you!"
With that said, she stood up, holding the brush and stabbing towards Chu Ge. At this moment, Shen Yaoyao wished she was holding a knife instead of a brush.
However, just as the brush was halfway to him, Chu Ge didn't move his body, just stretched out two fingers and caught the brush. With a slight flick of his wrist, before Shen Yaoyao could figure out what was happening, the brush was already held in his hand.
That move was indeed impressive, even the angered Shen Yaoyao couldn't help but inwardly praise him, but the hatred didn't fade even a bit.
"You filthy rogue, give it back to me right now!"
Ink was dripping from the brush, slowly dropping down from the tip and staining a large part of the bed edge black. Chu Ge looked at the black brush tip, then glanced at Shen Yaoyao's pale, delicate face breaking into a mischievous smile, his mouth suddenly curling up, "Hehe, girl, instead of sleeping, you sneak into my room in the middle of the night, aren't you going to confess something?"
"Confess... confess what?" The young girl suddenly remembered what he had done during the day, and her butt still hurt slightly. Her face, initially puffed up in anger, now carried a hint of guilt as she stuttered, "I... I just wanted to see if you were asleep, nothing else."
"You expect even a ghost to believe that lie!" Chu Ge rolled his eyes and sneered, "My room isn't a place you can just enter and leave as you wish, you've got to leave something behind."
"What are you planning to do?" Shen Yaoyao puffed her cheeks, gathering her courage to say, "This is Sister Mu and my home! You're just an outsider. I warn you, if you dare to do anything excessive, Sister Mu won't spare you!"
Not mentioning it was still okay, but after she said that, Chu Ge suddenly showed a wicked smile, sizing up Shen Yaoyao from head to toe.
The little girl looked like she had just crawled out of bed, wearing only a white nightgown that revealed a section of her slender and smooth calves under the light's reflection, and her feet were in a pair of white cotton slippers decorated with two little bears.
"In the middle of the night, you dare to run into a bachelor's room wearing just a nightgown? Hehehe, wouldn't I be letting myself down if I didn't do something?"
Judging someone's appearance relies on the eyes, but judging their character relies on the heart. Chu Ge's first impression on the young girl had already been marked as "nasty hooligan". Especially in the middle of the night, the more he looked at him, the more he resembled a villain, with that smile looking sleazy no matter how you saw it.
At this point, Shen Yaoyao genuinely started to feel guilty. She had been thoughtless to run here alone. Seeing Chu Ge getting up from the bed, Shen Yaoyao kept stepping back, her mouth slightly open, ready to scream for help at any moment.
As Chu Ge advanced step by step, Shen Yaoyao gathered her top garment and randomly grabbed something from the table to hold in her hand, warning, "You… you don't come any closer, if you do, I'll call for help!"
Before even finishing her sentence, Chu Ge suddenly lunged forward, and all that could be seen in the dark was a black shadow swooping towards her. Shen Yaoyao, startled, without thinking anything, let out a scream and threw the object in her hand.
The porcelain hit the wall and emitted a crisp sound. At the same time, Chu Ge had already advanced to her front, swish swish swish—Shen Yaoyao felt a chill on her forehead before she could even react to what happened. To her surprise, Chu Ge then retreated and casually threw the brush into the trash can.
"You—"
"You what? Just go back to sleep. You're not tired but I am." Chu Ge lay back down on the bed as if nothing had happened, glancing at Shen Yaoyao sideways, "Not leaving? Are you planning to stay here and keep me company?"
"You nasty hooligan, go to hell!" Shen Yaoyao cursed and scrambled to open the door, clattering up the stairs.
Chu Ge listened for a while from the side, and as there was indeed no further noise outside, he slowly shook his head and closed his eyes.
Yet, while this side slept peacefully, the other side was in turmoil, mainly emotionally.
The light was on in the upstairs bathroom, where Shen Yaoyao stood in front of the mirror, her teeth loudly gritting.
On her smooth forehead, a little black turtle was vividly drawn.
The little girl was so furious her lips were trembling, primarily because she had just vigorously scrubbed several times with clear water; her forehead had turned visibly red, yet the little turtle not only hadn't washed off but looked even more vivid and lively.
"You nasty hooligan, you're dead! Miss here will never let this go!" A crying voice echoed from the bathroom.
The next morning, Chu Ge woke up early, strolled around the villa to familiarize himself a little with the surroundings, and returned with a bag of soy milk, steamed buns, and fried dough sticks by the time Mu Bingtong woke up. The bowls and chopsticks were already arranged on the table, and Chu Ge was pouring soy milk bowl by bowl.
Seeing this, Mu Bingtong couldn't help but nod in satisfaction. Without mentioning anything else, this act had indeed made the beautiful CEO feel a hint of appreciation.
It's just that Yaoyao's state was a bit off today, Mu Bingtong glanced at Shen Yaoyao beside her puzzledly.
The little girl's forehead was wrapped with a towel, staring dead at Chu Ge, her eyes red like a rabbit's...