Gold Medal Sweetheart

The sound of water flowing inside began again. The man folded his arms across his chest, leaning lazily against the wall outside the door. He let out a long, restrained sigh and turned to go to the kitchen island.

This is a pastel pink knee-length nightgown. The length is just right for Tang Xin when she wears it.

The last time I came to his house, I was wearing his clothes, but now he even has pajamas. Tang Xin was blowing her hair while tilting her head and thinking, did he prepare this in advance?!

So I decided to go out and find out what was going on.

After opening the door and going out, Zhigang was probably sleeping soundly because of the effect of the medicine. The little guy's abdomen rose and fell regularly. After tossing and turning all night, Tang Xin finally felt able to relax.

Wow, what a nice smell! The rich aroma of coffee wafts from the kitchen to my nose.

Tang Xin was like a greedy kitten, following the smell and going to the kitchen.

A man in beige home clothes leans against the refrigerator, quietly admiring the clepsydra-like flow of liquid from the coffee machine into the coffee pot. In the silence, only the dripping sound of coffee hitting the surface is heard. This peaceful and beautiful scene seems engraved on the tropical tropics of time, making it hard to disturb.

"Are you done washing?" Seeing her appear, Jin Taize glanced at her pajamas that fit her body with satisfaction, picked up a cup of coffee and asked, "Want some?"

"It smells good," Tang Xin said, sticking out her tongue as she walked over. "But I wouldn't dare try it so late. Aren't you afraid you won't be able to sleep after drinking it?"

"afraid."

"Ok?"

"I don't dare drink," the man stared into her clear eyes, paused, and his voice became slightly hoarse, "Because I'm more afraid of having sex after drinking."

Teacher Tang's face suddenly felt hot, and he turned away, not daring to look at him. "You're talking nonsense again."

The man chuckled softly, not commenting on her comment.

"Why did you prepare pajamas? Could it be that you had planned this..."

"It was premeditated." Jin Taize took a sip of coffee.

Teacher Tang had not anticipated the man's generous admission. She was so stunned that her lips slightly parted, not knowing how to answer him.

"Ever since that incident where you locked your keys in the office," Jin Taize sighed helplessly, "and then I added Auntie on WeChat. From her, I learned all about Teacher Tang's ridiculous actions, like going to the wrong theater, locking himself out while taking out the trash, and…"

"Stop talking!" Tang Xin stopped him embarrassedly.

Mom is really something. Why did she tell him everything, and all of it was embarrassing and revealing. She really regretted giving her Jin Taize's WeChat.

"I think this temporary shelter of mine will likely house Teacher Tang more than once." Jin Taize compromised helplessly, frowning and nudging Tang Xin's nose. "Auntie and I are close friends regardless of age. Before she left on a business trip, she repeatedly asked me to take care of you. So, out of a sense of responsibility towards a junior like you, I've reluctantly bought you some daily necessities."

Friendships of different generations?! Juniors?!

This man is really good at making connections. He easily made himself more senior and took advantage of her.

"Thank you so much, Uncle Jin." Tang Xin pushed his hand away, gritting her teeth and thanking him with her life. "But I'm kindly reminding you that with such a high generation, you might shorten your lifespan."

"No, I'm a few years older than you, so I deserve this title." The man responded with a smile.

Tang Xinheng glanced at him and turned to leave, but his wrist was clamped by him at the right time. Before she could react, the man put down the coffee cup and supported his arms on the island, trapping her in the small space between the island and his body.

"What are you doing?" The little temper she had just shown subsided obediently after the man's sudden action.

Jin Taize pressed down, and the warm breath from his nostrils lingered slowly on her neck and shoulders. Tang Xin felt a tingling sensation in her body. She used a little force to hold the edge of the table to prevent herself from falling into his arms.

His eyes wandered around her face playfully, "You said you would thank me."