The streamer is incredibly popular, and the top spender on her is vying to pamper her.

Chapter 200 Is this right?

In the morning, Gu Nanfeng brought over the porridge he had cooked.

"I'm going to the company now. I was thinking you weren't feeling well, so I cooked some porridge this morning. Drink it while it's hot."

The insulated box was handed to Jiang Zhouzhou. Jiang Zhouzhou, who had just gotten up and washed, had wet hair on her forehead. When she saw Gu Nanfeng personally delivering the porridge, her thick, curled eyelashes trembled.

"Thank you, Brother Nanfeng."

Last night's kiss still made her a little uncomfortable. Jiang Zhouzhou didn't dare to ask directly, afraid that if she did... she would be seen as an irresponsible, heartless woman again.

It's just very strange...

She did nothing wrong! Yet she is more despicable than if she had done everything.

Gu Nanfeng lowered his eyes, taking in all the subtle changes in her facial expressions.

"Last night...it was my fault. I couldn't help myself. If you want to be angry or upset, you can say it. Don't keep it bottled up inside."

He said it so bluntly, which stirred up the emotions that Jiang Zhouzhou had just suppressed.

In particular, the man in front of her was incredibly noble in Jiang Zhouzhou's heart, and he carried the arrogance of a chosen one of heaven, but now... he bowed his head for her.

When her lips were almost pressed into a straight line, she looked up at Gu Nanfeng and said, "I...I don't know what to say."

When she first started working as a live streamer, she never imagined interacting with these people offline.

But everything is developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Jiang Zhouzhou was never good at handling these complicated interpersonal relationships, but she was uncontrollably drawn into them.

But after calming down, she couldn't help but think about it again...

Do they really like themselves?

What is it about her that they like?

Was it just a passing fancy, or were they just teasing her like a toy?

Just as she was lost in thought, a warm hand gently stroked her head.

"Don't stand at the door anymore. Rest well at home today and don't touch anything cold. I'll bring you something delicious tonight."

Jiang Zhouzhou nodded obediently, her soft, fluffy hair seemingly rubbing against Gu Nanfeng's palm, like a kitten's head, making him reluctant to remove his hand.

"Brother Nanfeng, hurry up and go to the company! Don't be late."

With her pale fingers gripping the handle of the insulated box, Jiang Zhouzhou and Gu Nanfeng said goodbye at the door.

As soon as Gu Nanfeng left in the elevator, Jiang Zhouzhou was about to close the door when the door next door opened. Before she could see anyone, she heard a strange, sarcastic voice.

"Tsk, old men really know how to pamper people, coming to fawn over you first thing in the morning."

He has the ability to leave people speechless the moment he opens his mouth.

The apartment is very soundproof; for him to hear so clearly, unless…

Jiang Zhouzhou tilted her head: "Zhou Xian, were you eavesdropping behind the door the whole time?"

Seemingly struck a nerve, Zhou Xian's lips twitched.

"I don't have any special fetish for eavesdropping. It's just that this shabby apartment has poor soundproofing, so some things just happen to get into my ears."

But the content of some of the words made him extremely concerned.

"What did he do to you?"

Zhou Xian's tone became more forceful, and an unseen dark and malevolent aura surged deep within his eyes.

Could it be that Gu Nanfeng beat him to it?

Jiang Zhouzhou told the truth: "Brother Nanfeng kissed my cheek."

Zhou Xian gave a light "oh," and it was just a kiss on the cheek, not a full-on kiss...

Oh wait, he was actually relieved that he only kissed her on the cheek.

"Jiang Zhouzhou, you rejected me so decisively, but why didn't you reject Gu Nanfeng when he got close to you?"

Zhou Xian was furious, and he ruffled his unkempt, slightly curly hair into a mess.

There's a feeling of being very angry, but unable to vent it; it's stuck in my heart and feels extremely oppressive.

Jiang Zhouzhou's lips twitched: "I was surprised too..."

Zhou Xian was helpless against her, so he grabbed her shoulder heavily and pressed his face against Jiang Zhouzhou's. "If anyone kisses you again, just raise your hand and slap them across the face."

Jiang Zhouzhou blinked and raised her hand: "Like this?"

The palm lightly landed on Zhou Xian's face, like stroking a puppy's head.

Zhou Xian fell silent instantly, his Adam's apple bobbing, unable to utter another word.

She knew how to shut him up.

but……

Zhou Xian grasped her wrist: "You can't do that, you have to use more force."

Jiang Zhouzhou felt that the sentence was a bit perverted and was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Alright, stop standing outside. The porridge that someone kindly made for you is getting cold."

Zhou Xian looked at the insulated food container Jiang Zhouzhou was carrying with disdain. He had gone to great lengths to get her to move next door, but this old fox had only been here a few days and had already learned to trespass.

"Well, I'll go in first."

Jiang Zhouzhou was about to close the door when Zhou Xian followed her in.

She stood there, stunned: "You..."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xian said matter-of-factly, "I came to get my water cup. Since someone didn't return it to me, I had no choice but to come and get it myself."

Jiang Zhouzhou was speechless. Was that his cup?

But seeing Zhou Xian already happily holding the pink water cup in his hand, she was completely speechless.

It really looks like it...

A puppy protecting its bones.

I thought Zhou Xian would just take the water glass and leave, but then he opened the thermos on the table, and the aroma of porridge spread throughout the living room.

"It seems that Gu Nanfeng's cooking skills are really good. I really want to take a picture of him and post it on my WeChat Moments to praise him."

Zhou Xian's praise was somewhat insincere.

Jiang Zhouzhou simply couldn't bear to think about it, if he really did that...

"Don't do that!"

Quickly snatch the insulated box from his hands, in case he actually does such a thing.

Zhou Xian curled his lips: "It's one thing to protect people, but to even protect the porridge he cooked."

Jiang Zhouzhou: "..."

Can these be compared?

Seeing her like that, Zhou Xian gave a soft "heh," snatched the thermos back, went to the kitchen, found a clean bowl, and poured in the well-cooked mushroom and lean pork porridge.

He placed the bowl in front of Jiang Zhouzhou, then brought a spoonful of porridge to her lips: "Here, open your mouth—"

Jiang Zhouzhou looked down at the mushroom pieces in her porridge and said, "I have hands and feet, I don't need you to feed me."

She's just having her period; she's not incapacitated.

Zhou Xian frowned: "What do you know? I'm repaying a debt of gratitude! You took care of me when I was sick, and I'll take care of you when you're not feeling well. That's fair."

Jiang Zhouzhou was surprised to find that the word "fairness" could be used in this way for the first time.

But it feels wrong.

He's repaying a debt of gratitude by using the porridge cooked by Brother Nanfeng!

The rice and meat were cooked until soft and tender, and the shiitake mushroom pieces inside were smooth and tender. It was clear that the dish was prepared with care and attention after getting up early.

At this moment, it was being held in someone else's hands and offered to them...

Is this right?