My Boss, the White-haired Nun

The black-haired man first lowered his head, looked at the hands they were holding together, and then looked at Teresa's stunned face. After a moment of thought, he said suddenly.

"If I remember correctly... this should be the fourth time we have met, right?"

"You and I……"

The girl's face suddenly flushed with shame and anger, and she let go of Gong Ming's hand with her blushing face, turned around and was about to run back.

However, a pair of arms quietly came from behind her, wrapped around her waist, and held her in an embrace.

"Don't run away, Teresa."

The man lowered his head, and smiled softly next to the girl's ear, which was flushed with embarrassment and anger.

"Welcome home~"

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"Theresa, wake up."

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

The black-haired man who was putting on an apron pushed open the door next to him, looked at the little bump curled up in the bed, and continued to move his hands while speaking.

"It's half past ten, it's time to get ready for lunch."

"……Oh, I see."

Then, there was a moment of silence, and after a long time, the bulge in the center of the quilt squirmed slightly, and there was a reply from inside.

Gong Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, stretched his hands behind his back to tie the waist of the apron, went to the window and opened the curtains, watching the faint morning light coming in from the window, illuminating the back of the room brightly. Yes, turned around and walked out.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when they met last night, and it would be a little short of time if they came back to rest, so even Gong Ming didn't force Teresa to get up at half past six like him, but at exactly ten o'clock It was time to choose to wake her up.

After he went out, he went downstairs, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and began to prepare lunch.

Today's lunch is Chinese style. When Cheng Lixue came to report the task this morning, he sent some pieces of fresh tofu made by himself. This is not a rare thing in Shenzhou, but he has not been back to that land for a long time. When I saw it, I was really surprised.

For today's lunch, Gong Ming is going to make Wensi Tofu, but he hasn't made this dish for almost twenty years, so he still has to prepare it in advance.

After all, there are only a few pieces of tofu, and people only make a little at home, and there is not much stock.It would be really embarrassing to ask someone for it if it is messed up.

Although he is confident in his knife skills and feels that he will not miss it, it is better to make more preparations just in case.

As for the question of whether you will miss after preparing...

Just kidding, I'm a Juggernaut, okay?

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Hey, Lixue. Do you have any more tofu? If you have any, I'll send you a few more. Yes, there is a brat at home who just broke the tofu. Well, this time I will be careful not to let her touch it."

……

"Theresa, wake up."

At eleven o'clock, with a soft sound, Gong Ming pushed open the door of the room on the second floor again, looked at the motionless bulge on the bed, and woke up again.

"..."

His answer was long silence.

So Gong Ming walked over to the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and exposed the little head covered by the quilt. The girl's white hair was scattered on and around the pillow, and her little face was flushed from sleep. His eyes were tightly closed, his small mouth was pouted slightly, and he uttered a faint dream.

He is restless when he falls asleep, just like a child.

"..."

The corner of Gong Ming's mouth couldn't help evoking a faint smile, where the sleeping girl didn't see, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Theresa, Theresa."

"Um……"

The white-haired girl snorted softly, struggled to open her big eyes, revealing the bright red pupils, then turned to Gong Ming's direction in a daze, reflecting the man's black-haired figure in her pupils middle.

"It's eleven o'clock, it's time to get up."

Gong Ming patted her head and said softly.

"Well, get up."

The white-haired girl looked at him blankly, without any expression on her face, and her pupils didn't even focus on Gong Ming's face, she just responded in this way.

"...Okay, get dressed yourself~"

Gong Ming, who was planning to say something else, couldn't help hesitating when he saw this, and after being silent for a while, he got up and walked out again.

His meal hasn't been fully cooked yet, so he's not in a hurry, just let him get up slowly.

……

"So Teresa, I'm really going to get up this time."

Another fifteen minutes later, Gong Ming looked helplessly at the re-covered quilt in front of him and the bulge in the quilt, with a slightly complicated expression.

"If you don't get up again, the meal will be cold."

"Yeah, just get up..."