Afterwards, I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. Turning my head, I saw Liang Lebang sitting there in a daze, the moonlight streaming through the window and illuminating his face, making his profile look exquisite and beautiful.
I endured the soreness in my body and sat up, leaning closer to him, gathering my courage to say, "How about you be my boyfriend?"
He was clearly taken aback, not expecting me to say something like that.
I blushed and said, "You were... cough cough, pretty good last night. I think we could give it a try."
He smiled slightly, leaning against the headboard with a nonchalant tone: "How do you want to try? Are you going to support me?"
"Um..." I said softly, "If you're willing, I can give you money."
He raised an eyebrow at me, paused for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "Alright then, I'll stay here with you for now."
I didn't expect him to agree so readily; a wave of joy surged in my heart. I reached out to wrap my arms around his waist and buried my head in his embrace, unable to suppress the smile on my lips.
He wrapped his arms around me and ruffled my hair: "Silly girl, what are you smiling about?"
"Nothing."
Holding onto Liang Lebang, my heart felt full, as if it were filled with something.
The next morning when I woke up, Liang Lebang had already prepared breakfast.
He was wearing a silk robe tied at the waist, outlining his strong physique. His face was as gentle as jade, and he carried the fresh scent of shower gel.
I couldn't help but lean in closer, wrapping my arms around his neck and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Baby, you're really wonderful."
He smiled slightly, pointing at the breakfast on the table. "Go eat."
I nodded, obediently sitting at the table like a little wife and starting to eat.
The sandwiches he made were exceptionally delicious, filled with ham and beef airlifted from abroad, along with imported cream.
"How is it?"
I nodded repeatedly. "Super tasty."
He chuckled softly, tilting his head to look at me. "I took a shower last night, and we ran out of body wash at home. Can you help me buy a bottle?"
"Sure."
"Get that one..."
"Okay, I'll go right now."
I changed my clothes and hurried out, going to the mall to buy the body wash, along with his favorite snacks, a silk nightgown, and a few ties.
When I returned home, I laid everything out in front of him, looking at him expectantly. "What do you think? Do you like it?"
He glanced over and nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad."
He picked up the nightgown and gestured with it in front of me, his narrow eyes slightly raised. "Is it pretty?"
I swallowed hard and nodded repeatedly. "It's beautiful!"
He smiled again, suddenly placing his hand on the ribbon at his waist and gently tugging it, causing the nightgown to open instantly.
I widened my eyes, staring at his muscular chest as my heart raced.
He reached out and pulled me into his arms, leaning down to whisper in my ear, "Shouldn't you give me some kind of reward?"
I covered my face and said softly, "Don't... I haven't eaten yet..."
He chuckled lightly, biting my earlobe, his voice deep and husky, "Then I'll eat first."
Ever since I brought Liang Lebang home, I had completely turned into his maid, taking care of him every day—dressing him, feeding him, handling all his affairs.
My brother saw me smiling foolishly at my phone every day and couldn't help but remind me, "You can't spoil a man, especially someone like Liang Lebang. You mustn't let him get too used to it; otherwise, you'll be the one crying."
I shrugged it off, "Brother, don't worry about it. I know what I'm doing."
"You know what you're doing? It looks to me like you're already head over heels for him!"
My brother sighed helplessly and stopped talking to me.
As it turned out, he was right.
Because I spoiled Liang Lebang too much, my wallet was empty—completely drained.
In desperation, I had no choice but to send my brother a WeChat message: "Brother, can you lend me some money?"
He replied quickly: "Did you spend more money on him again?"
"Yeah..."
"Wan Hui, it's not that I'm telling you off, but you shouldn't be spending money on a man. He should be spending money on you; otherwise, he won't appreciate it and will think you're cheap."
I understood the reasoning, but I just couldn't help myself.
My brother sighed again: "Alright then, how much do you need?"
"Two thousand will do."
"I've transferred it to you. Spend it wisely."
"Got it!"
Liang Lebang had been living at home for half a month, and seeing my credit card nearly maxed out, I had no choice but to find Liang Lebang and confess, "I... I have no money left."
Liang Lebang raised an eyebrow at me, then suddenly bent down and pulled out a bank card from his backpack, handing it to me. "This card has tens of thousands in it. Take it and use it for now."
I widened my eyes, looking at him in disbelief. "Really?"
"Yeah."
I jumped into his arms, wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek. "Baby, you're so good to me!"
He smiled and ruffled my hair. "You're my girlfriend, of course I have to treat you well."
The bank card Liang Lebang gave me really had tens of thousands in it. I was so happy that I kissed him dozens of times every day, making sure he was comfortable.
However, he occasionally received calls from that short-haired beauty. Each time, the conversation was cold and curt, ending before long.
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