Chu Lingzhi was puzzled. Why did she feel this way?
She had no feelings for Nangong Yehen whatsoever. Logically, she shouldn't feel a tightness in her chest no matter which woman he liked.
"Mommy, go ask a servant to help him wash. Otherwise, he'll keep calling, and it'll disturb our homework," Chu Junyu said, looking at Chu Lingzhi.
"Alright, I'll go. You two study hard." Chu Lingzhi affectionately patted their heads.
To avoid disturbing their homework, she closed the door behind her.
As soon as she left, the two little ones stopped behaving.
Nangong Yichen quickly pulled a laptop out of his backpack and opened it.
"Ah Guang called and said someone is investigating Ganbao Hall," Chu Junyu said.
He pushed his books aside, moved closer, and stared at the computer screen with Nangong Yichen.
"I won't let them find anything," Nangong Yichen said, his childish voice carrying a hint of certainty.
"That depends on you. When it comes to computers..." Chu Junyu pursed his lips, "I'm really not as good as you."
Nangong Yichen glanced at him but said nothing.
He began to operate, setting up some obfuscation tactics against the investigation the other party was conducting.
He also hid all IP addresses and any network information related to Ganbao Hall.
Once the information was concealed, even if the other side was formidable, it would take them a long time to investigate.
As he executed the obfuscation, the screen turned into a full blue map.
Red markers, black markers, and white markers moved around, making Chu Junyu dizzy.
He stood up, not wanting to watch anymore.
"What are you going to do?" Nangong Yichen looked up at him.
Chu Junyu raised his two small fists and smiled elegantly. "Take a trip to the shooting range."
Practicing marksmanship would help him protect himself.
He had learned a bit about Nangong Yehen's ambush incident, realizing Nangong Yehen was a dangerous man.
As his son, he would inevitably become a dangerous figure too. Starting now, he needed to grow strong and protect himself.
Of course, he also hoped to protect Mommy and his little brother.
Though it seemed his little brother didn't need his protection...
Chu Lingzhi arrived at Nangong Yehen's bedroom. The guy was lying fully clothed on the bed, exuding a lazy elegance.
This elegance made him even more charming and alluring.
Even she couldn't help but want to take a few more glances at him like this.
If Lin Ling were to bathe him, would she be able to control herself?
Even if Nangong Yehen didn't make a move on her, she'd probably find a way to make a move on him, right?
"Fill the water and call me in." A deep, masculine voice rang out.
Even filling the water was her job—did he really think he was disabled?
"Alright." Chu Lingzhi suddenly smiled, suppressing her dissatisfaction.
Her voice was sweet, her smile radiant. Nangong Yehen raised an eyebrow. So obedient?
His bathroom was extremely luxurious, as big as her old room.
The bathtub had a massage function, with hot and cold water and automatic cleaning and disinfection features.
Chu Lingzhi watched the water slowly rising along the edge of the tub and couldn't help but sigh. Rich people really knew how to enjoy life.
Lying in the tub, soaking while getting a neck massage—what a luxurious life.
What a stingy man. In the entire castle, only his bathtub had a massage function; hers didn't.
The water temperature was just right. After filling it, Chu Lingzhi called out, "Young Master Nangong, the water is ready."
Soon, Nangong Yehen's tall, handsome figure appeared.
He stood there like a lord, looking down at her. "Strip."