Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When the waiter pushed the food tray in, He Niancheng had just finished bathing and came out of the bathroom.

Chief Instructor, hurry over, and have breakfast.

Gu Qingjiu pushed the food tray in herself and waved at He Niancheng. The latter walked over with his upper body naked.

Below, he wore a pair of grey casual pants that complemented his long legs nicely.

His tall and well-built physique exuded a robust and imposing aura in front of Gu Qingjiu.

He merely lowered his body slightly and handed a towel to Gu Qingjiu. Help me wipe my hair.

Oh

Gu Qingjiu took the towel from him and laid it over his head.

Cautious in her movements, she went about wiping his hair meticulously even though she wasnt skilled at helping someone else wipe their hair.

Sit down.

He was way too tall standing.

Hearing this, He Niancheng went to sit down on the sofa as told.

When Gu Qingjiu helped him wipe his hair, he rested his fingers upon Gu Qingjius waist.

He didnt do anything special, merely gently caressing her waist with his fingers as he asked in his deep voice, Is your stomach aching?

Gu Qingjiu paused for a moment, then realized what He Niancheng was asking her about. She replied, somewhat embarrassedly, No.

I remember that first time when you were in so much pain you fainted

Before he finished his words, a slender wrist covered his smiling lips. Stop bringing that up! That was an accident!

To faint from menstrual pain wasnt something glorious that one wished to probe in detail.

Mm, I shant talk about it anymore.

He planted a kiss upon Gu Qingjius palm. Theres a matter Ive wanted to talk to you about.

Gu Qingjiu lowered her head at him, her hand halting while wiping his hair. Mm. Chief Instructor, what is it?

Im no longer your Chief Instructor from now onwards.

These words made Gu Qingjius brows furrow. But youll forever be my Chief Instructor in my heart.

That wont do.

He Niancheng grabbed her hand and toyed with it as though it were a fun plaything. Someone else will take over that position and be your Chief Instructor. I wont allow you to use the same form of an address on me and someone else. In the future, just call me by my name, Niancheng.

Gu Qingjius ears suddenly reddened.

Niancheng.

This name sounded intimate and carried a unique feel.

An ambiguous feel.

Just the mere thought of it made Gu Qingjiu feel embarrassed.

She tried calling, Nian Niancheng?

But it felt weird to stop calling him Chief Instructor and start addressing him this way.

However, He Niancheng seemed somewhat satisfied. Mm. Address me this way in the future.

Okay.

She nodded. After that first time, the subsequent times would become much smoother.

She tossed down the towel. More or less dry. Im hungry. Chief err, lets eat.

After all, she was too used to calling him this, so Gu Qingjiu found it a tad hard to change immediately.

But she did remember to pull herself back at the crucial moment.

Only

He Niancheng, who didnt seem to mind this, nodded and entered the bedroom. Ill go put on clothes. You can start eating first.

He wasnt wearing a top at this moment. However, it was a feast for the eyes to look at a gorgeous mans hot body this early in the morning. As a cultured person, He Niancheng naturally wouldnt eat breakfast in this manner.

Okay!

Gu Qingjiu walked to the dining table and brought the food from the food tray to the table.

She had tried the standard of the food in a six-star hotel previously.

Now that she got to try these delicacies again, she felt so gluttonish that she had to gulp down her saliva.

Because she was hungry, to begin with.