Quick Wear: Don’t Be Afraid of the Yandere Villain

"I slept very well." She slept very, very peacefully. This person was right next to her, but he didn't touch her. And now their relationship was stable, so of course she slept very well.

Wange stood by the kitchen, silently watching the other person cooking noodles seriously, and couldn't help but sigh that he was so handsome.

Nan Zhi couldn't help blushing directly, and almost trembled when adding salt.

"Why are you distracted?" Wan Ge reached out and hugged him. She could smell the fragrance of shower gel on his body. Did this person just take a shower?

"No." Nan Zhi stirred the noodles silently, but in his heart he was thinking, how could he embarrass himself in front of her again?

It's just that she was so close to him that he could feel her breathing.

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After breakfast, Wan Ge sat next to him and asked Nan Zhi: "What do you usually do when you stay at home?"

Wange thought that he didn't go to work in the company, stayed at home every day and didn't go out much, so what did he usually do?

Nan Zhi answered softly: "I will exercise first after getting up in the morning, make breakfast after taking a shower, do some analysis in the morning, look at some data feedback or company affairs in the afternoon, and read a book or paint in the evening."

"What kind of analysis?"

"Economic benefit analysis of some plans. Although I don't go to work in the company, I will also help the company do some of these things." He knew very well that his father intended to hand over the company to him, but he really didn't want to go to the company, so he rejected his father's proposal, but he would still help his father do some things.

"I see."

Nan Zhi also suddenly remembered: "By the way, I don't think I have taken you to see the house yet."

He only took her to the room, only saw the kitchen and bathroom.

"I'll take you to see the other rooms." Nan Zhi stretched out his hand to Wan Ge.

Wan Ge also held his hand and let him lead her.

The first room he saw was the gym, which was filled with various fitness equipment. No wonder he never went out and still kept such a good figure. It turned out that he exercised every day.

Then there are the recreational rooms and the competition room, but many places are covered with dust, obviously he doesn't come here often.

Except for the studio and the fitness room, Nan Zhi rarely goes to other rooms.

So much so that an aunt comes to clean every month, but it is still covered with dust.

Wan Ge stood in front of a painting, looking at Nan Zhi's unfinished painting. His paintings are a little different, with a bit more bizarre feeling, perhaps because he can hear other people's voices.

When painting some characters, it feels like they are not under their feet, but another them.

Finally, Wan Ge's eyes fell on a painting placed in the corner.

That painting is different from the others. It is obvious that the painting technique is particularly immature, but except for the wild imagination, there is no weird feeling.

Nan Zhi looked over and said, "That was painted when I was very young. Isn't it beautiful?"

Indeed, I had just learned painting at that time and had no skills. I just painted when I wanted to.

"No, I didn't expect you to be such a good painter when you were a kid, but you look very innocent and imaginative." He was so imaginative and yearning for beauty when he was a kid, but because of a disease, he heard all kinds of dark thoughts in the world, so it's no wonder he didn't want to contact people.

"Is that so?" Nan Zhi looked at the painting and realized something.