Bachelor's Apartment

Even though he had just pushed his strong waist against Zhao Shengnan, Zhang Cheng still did not feel like he had had enough of her body.

It was rare to see Zhao Shengnan's hands remain by her sides. If anything, her slim face only turned redder.

The moment Zhang Cheng placed his hand on Zhao Shengnan's waist, he was already prepared to be beaten up. He couldn't help but be surprised that he didn't see any movement for a long time. When he peered at Zhao Shengnan, he more or less understood that there was something that made things difficult for her.

And the only thing that could make Zhao Shengnan feel difficult was money.

After all, without a job, Zhao Shengnan had no income, all of a sudden. The daily expenses, such as rent, all needed money.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng did not deliberately take advantage of her. He directly took out his phone and transferred 100,000 yuan to Zhao Shengnan.

Zhao Shengnan was stunned when she saw this.

"You, you b*stard..." How am I supposed to repay this favor?

Zhang Cheng chuckled. "If you feel that you owe me something, just have a child with me. The boy's name will be Zhang Zhuang, and the girl's name will be Zhang Ling."

Zhao Shengnan could not help but roll her eyes. Is this guy serious?

It did not seem like it. As she thought of this, Zhao Shengnan hurriedly walked forward, trying to distance herself from Zhang Cheng.

"What kind of lousy name is that?" Shengnan Zhao said in disdain.

"What kind of name do you want? We can discuss it." Zhang Cheng quickly chased after her.

In the afternoon, Shengnan Zhao trained. Zhang Cheng thought about it for a moment and went out with Zhen Hu, preparing to find a chef for Shengnan Zhao.

It was easy to make an athlete's meal, but it was also difficult to make it.

However, with Zhen Hu's regular and quantitative guidance, he wasn't worried that there would be any big problems.

It was just that when he arrived at the agency and raised the demand, the other party was in a bit of a dilemma.

A proper chef would look forward to positions like restaurants and hotels, not to mention that there was a way out for him to open his own small restaurant.

Therefore, Zhang Cheng actually couldn't find a suitable candidate for the time being.

Therefore, in the evening, Zhang Cheng returned empty-handed.

Zhao Shengnan looked at this b*stard's somewhat glum look and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Cheng scratched his chin and said somewhat helplessly, "Nothing."

Without saying anything, Zhao Shengnan stopped training.

She had gotten up at five in the morning and ran for nearly an hour and a half.

Then she ate, ran to the training room, continued training, had lunch, and then training again.

Up until now, it could be counted as about ten hours of training.

"Let's go and eat something good tonight," Zhang Cheng said.

On the way to find the chef, Zhang Cheng had already consulted Hu Zhen. For example, when it came to "Buddha jumps over the wall", Zhao Shengnan could eat it sparingly, but not often.

He had a meal with Xiang Xiang yesterday, so naturally, he could not favor one over the other and not let Zhao Shengnan taste it. After all, even if it was impossible to really treat everyone equally, he could try. After all, she was still his woman.

"It can't be the kind of meal that costs tens of thousands of yuan, right?" Zhao Shengnan said warily.

Zhang Cheng was stunned. He just only ate "Buddha jumps over the wall" yesterday. To be honest, he didn't want to eat it today, but Xiang Xiang was on the left and Zhao Shengnan was on the right. Xiang Xiang had eaten it, but Zhao Shengnan had not.

Even if Zhang Cheng didn't want to eat it continuously for two days, he was obligated to deliver equality.

This was also the price that a playboy had to pay.

But it seemed that Zhao Shengnan would not be happy about it?

"Then what do we do? It has already been booked. Even if you don't go, the money can not be refunded," Zhang Cheng said.

When Zhao Shengnan heard this, she glanced at Zhang Cheng in annoyance. This guy would make such a decision on his own, be it the training room that was set up for her or the matter of going to eat at night.

He had no intention of discussing it with her.

Once or twice, it could still be said to be a surprise, but this was getting a little annoying.

"In the future, please let me know in advance if you have anything to do."

Although Zhao Shengnan's tone was not friendly, Zhang Cheng felt comfortable listening to it.

Because by talking about the future, hadn't Zhao Shengnan already admitted that she was willing to stay with him?

Zhang Cheng happily brought Zhao Shengnan to the restaurant.

Zhang Cheng had brought different women over in the past two days, and they all seemed to be very close. The manager of the private restaurant did not even act as if there was anything strange about them. He was just as enthusiastic as yesterday.

Soon, a jar of "Buddha jumps over the wall" was served.

Zhang Cheng quickly picked up some food for Zhao Shengnan.

Zhao Shengnan looked at the abalone and sea cucumber in front of her. She had seen this thing before, but she had never eaten it before.

She hesitated for a moment and finally decided to eat.

"Why aren't you eating?" Zhao Shengnan asked.

"You eat, you eat." Zhang Cheng Chuckled. When he saw that Zhao Shengnan's bowl was empty, he immediately added another sea cucumber.

Zhao Shengnan rolled her eyes at Zhang Cheng again and lowered her head to eat.

The "Buddha jumps over the wall" was really good. No wonder it was so famous.

After eating and drinking her fill, Zhao Shengnan burped and then rolled her eyes at Zhang Cheng.

This guy had brought her here to eat such delicious food and made her eat so much.

Zhang Cheng could not help but be happy. He naturally knew that Zhao Shengnan was angry with him.

After all, the relationship between the two of them was not that of a normal boyfriend and girlfriend. There was no dating process at all. It was almost as if Zhang Cheng was trying force her into a deep debt of gratitude that led to the current situation.

This was especially so for Zhao Shengnan, who had grown up witnessing the whims of rich men. Her best friend was toyed with by the second generation of the rich, and she was driven to suicide. This made Zhao Shengnan hate the rich even more.

Zhang Cheng did not mind her outbursts.

There was still a long road ahead in the future. Let's get along slowly.

He sent Zhao Shengnan home.

Zhao Shengnan looked at Zhang Cheng. "Do you want to go up and have a seat?"

When he heard Zhao Shengnan's invitation, Zhang Cheng's face immediately revealed an excited look.

"Of course."

"Goodbye." After saying it, Zhao Shengnan regretted it and jogged away.

Zhang Cheng did not mind it. He parked the car askew and followed Zhao Shengnan up.

Zhao Shengnan lived in a relatively old neighborhood. It was the kind that didn't even have any properties.

The corridor was filled with small advertisements and spray-painted advertisements. It was monotonous, one floor after another.

"Go, go, go, don't follow me." Zhao Shengnan wanted to chase Zhang Cheng away.

But unfortunately, Zhang Cheng's thick skin couldn't be chased away with just one sentence.

"I'm so tired. I want to rest for a while before I go," Zhang Cheng said.

Zhao Shengnan looked at the shameless Zhang Cheng. After making a "tsk" sound, she could only turn on the flashlight on her phone and walk upstairs.

Zhang Cheng hurriedly took two steps and held Zhao Shengnan's slim waist.

He walked side by side with her on the narrow stairs.

Zhao Shengnan glanced at Zhang Cheng with disdain, but didn't say anything.

Soon, they went up to the sixth floor.

The old residential area didn't only have properties, it was also missing elevators.

But even so, the rent for a month wasn't cheap.

After all, this was S city, and the area here was slightly above average.

Zhao Shengnan took out the key from her sports bag and opened the door, turning on the lights in the living room.

A room and a living room, about 30 square meters.

It looked like a bachelor's apartment.

And in the bedroom, there was a bed and a cabinet.

In the living room, there was a dining table, and a natural gas stove was placed at the corner.

There wasn't even a refrigerator, and even thieves who came in would want to cry.

"You..." Zhang Cheng didn't know what to say.

"Do you dislike it?" Zhao Shengnan was used to rebuking Zhang Cheng.

"Shall I give you another place to live?" Zhang Cheng wasn't angry. After all, Zhao Shengnan was a child before him. Naturally, he had to be more tolerant and patient.