The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

A few hours later, the alarm clock rang, Song Lishu opened his sleepy eyes and found that Huo Baiyuan was still beside him, sleeping soundly.

It is estimated that taking care of her all night is really exhausted.

Song Lishu immediately stopped the alarm clock and tiptoed over to get out of bed, trying not to wake Huo Baiyuan. Before going out, she came to the bed, bent down, and kissed Huo Baiyuan on the cheek.

After doing a part-time job all morning, Song Lishu received a call from Nie Ziyu when he was eating near noon.

"Are you getting better?" Nie Ziyu asked from there.

Song Lishu placed his chopsticks: "I have recovered, thank you, Doctor Nie."

Nie Ziyu heard the noise from Song Lishu and asked, "Aren't you resting at home?"

"I..." Song Lishu didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Are you working outside again?" Nie Ziyu, who has always been good-tempered, is finally a little annoyed: "Li Shu, I really don't understand. What are you doing so desperately? Just send Huo Baiyuan back to Huo's house and say To be honest, he really became a drag on you."

Song Lishu did not speak.

No matter what, she couldn't send Huo Baiyuan back to Huo's house. It was too dangerous. She had to wait for Huo Baiyuan's head to return to normal.

Five days later.

The sky is already dark.

Song Lishu was standing in front of the cabinet and changing clothes. Suddenly she felt a whirlwind. She reached out to support the cabinet door in time. She felt her head dizzy and her body aching. She did a part-time job for five days and went out early in the morning. It only ends in the middle of the night, and sometimes there is no time to eat, and the next one needs to be rushed.

I don't know if it's too tired, and her appetite is not very good, and she didn't eat much at night.

Song Lishu immediately took out the medicine bottle from the cabinet, poured a few pills into his palm, and swallowed it bluntly without catching water.

After getting dressed and walking out of the changing room, the boss was standing outside, handing a few banknotes to Song Lishu: "This is your salary today."

Song Lishu took it with a smile.

After the boss left, Song Lishu took out the remaining banknotes from his pocket and counted them together. Finally, there was enough money to buy the cake.

She couldn't wait to ran out of her part-time job, got on the bus, and hurried to the Tutu dessert shop. Seeing that the boss was turning off the light, she seemed to be about to close.

Song Lishu rushed in, her legs softened and she was about to fall. Fortunately, the boss helped her in time.

The boss looked at her in surprise: "Hey? I remember you."

Song Lishu shook his dazed head, took out the money in his pocket, and handed it to the boss: "I'm here to buy the cake, is the cake still there?"

"Still still, waiting for you." The boss walked to the front desk, took out the bunny cake from the cupboard, and asked, "Would you like to pack it more beautifully?"

Song Lishu nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The boss handed the cake packaging to Song Lishu. Song Lishu paid the money, held the cake cautiously, and walked out of the dessert shop contentedly.

On the side of the street, the street lights were flashing, and there were rivers of stars in the dark sky. Song Lishu touched the exquisite cake box and couldn't help laughing.

Before returning home, Song Lishu hid the cake behind him. As soon as he opened the door, Huo Baiyuan's figure rushed in and hugged Song Lishu.

Noting that Song Lishu kept his hands behind him, Huo Baiyuan wanted to see it curiously.

"What did you take behind?"