Tongtong The Girl with Nine Hundred Million Maiden Dreams: [I recall that you still have an empty room. Hehe, it’ll be mine for the next few days then.]

  Ye Qianqian was rather reluctant to allow Fang Tongtong to stay in her house since she lived there with her boyfriend. It would be inconvenient for them if a single girl were to move in.

  However, since Fang Tongtong had already spoken to this point, there was no excuse for Ye Qianqian to turn her down.

  Sissi: [Alright then. Where are you? I’ll wait for you at the entrance of the hotel.]

  Tongtong The Girl with Nine Hundred Million Maiden Dreams: [OK.]

  Shen Zhilie had driven to the wedding. After he retrieved his car, he picked up the two girls. They headed toward home.

  The minute Fang Tongtong got onto the car, she laid down flat on the backseat of the car and howled out, “I’m dead beat. Oh god, when you guys get married, I’ll probably feel even more tired. Arghhh!”

  When Shen Zhilie heard that, he took one glance at her via the rear mirror and slightly frowned.

  Ye Qianqian leaned against the side of the car and chuckled. “You wouldn’t die from exhaustion. Someday, when you find your Mr. Right, I’ll also be so tired unless you choose not to marry.”

  “That won’t do. I definitely have to get married. But man, I simply don’t have a partner.” Fang Tongtong scratched her head. “Oh, Shen, do you know any outstanding young men? Introduce them to me.”

  “I do know some outstanding people, but there aren’t many single, unmarried doctors left who are around our age.”

  “Those, whom you are acquainted with, are all doctors?”

  “Yes, colleagues.”

  “Do you know any other types? Doctors seem to be too busy. They’re never around at home and are often busy with performing surgeries and whatnot.”

  Ye Qianqian laughed out. “You’re thinking too much into this. This guy only knows psychologists or pharmaceutical scientists. Psychologists are pretty much free the whole day. He always has nothing better to do and is always hanging around randomly.”

  Fang Tongtong nodded her head. “Alright then.”

  “OK, I’ll look out for you,” Shen Zhilie replied casually. He stared straight ahead as he drove the car steadily.

  Ye Qianqian could tell that something was amiss with Shen Zhilie. She snuck a glance at him and asked, “Are you in a bad mood?”

  “No, I’m just thinking about some matters,” Shen Zhilie replied vaguely, but he did not look at Ye Qianqian.

  Ye Qianqian felt a little odd since Shen Zhilie rarely behaved like this.

  She stared fixedly at him. Shen Zhilie seemed to have sensed her gaze. He turned his head over and raised his eyebrows slightly.

  Ye Qianqian looked away scornfully before she closed her eyes shut.

  By the time they reached home, Ye Qianqian had already slept for quite some time.

  Fang Tongtong woke her up with a yell, “We’re home!”

  Ye Qianqian woke up with a start. She looked around for a moment.

  Shen Zhilie frowned with slight displeasure. “Why did you wake her up?”

  Fang Tongtong stuck her tongue out. “If you do that, you’ll spoil her! You will be the one who suffers in the future.”

  Shen Zhilie walked over to open the door in the passenger’s seat and receive Ye Qianqian as she got out of the car.

  When he heard what Fang Tongtong said, he pursed his lips and calmly said, “It’ll be great if I can suffer from it.”

  Fang Tongtong could not bear to listen to what Shen Zhilie said. She grasped her chest and said, “Oh my god, he’s overflowing with masculinity. Qianqian, you better cherish him!”

  Ye Qianqian was so heavy with sleep that she could barely open her eyes. Even when she heard Fang Tongtong’s loud voice, she still had a tired look on her face. “I’m tired.”

  Shen Zhilie supported her as they made their way into the house.

  As Ye Qianqian could not walk in a straight line, Shen Zhilie picked her up and pressed the button to the lift.

  “Tsk, such great strength. Did Shen Zhilie train himself in the past?”

  “He likes to work out when he’s free, so he’s very strong.” Ye Qianqian leaned against him without the slightest bit of guilt.

  Fang Tongtong seemed envious. “That’s great.”