The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Closing her eyes again, she fell asleep unknowingly when she heard Lu Yicheng's voice.

Lu Yisheng was still on the phone, and when he found that he was asleep, he hung up the phone in a few words, put a coat on her, and let her lean on his shoulder.

The driver had already driven the car to Mo's house, and turned around and asked, "Boss Lu, already"

Lu Yicheng just made a silent motion to the driver, and the driver said he understood, and stayed quietly without making any sound.

But there was still curiosity in his eyes. It was the first time he saw Lu Yicheng treat a woman so tenderly. In the past, Yue Yike would be rejected even if he wanted to get close to Lu Yicheng.

Not to mention other things, so this kind of comparison can let people know how high Qiao Anhao's status is.

Time passed by little by little. I don't know how long it took. Lu Yicheng's shoulders were numb from the pillow and he didn't change a movement. The driver watched Lu Yicheng maintain this posture for a full three hours. I'm a little worried.

"Mr. Lu, do you need to wake up Ms. Qiao?" The driver saw that Lu Yisheng's posture didn't change, so he was naturally worried.

Lu Yicheng glanced sideways at Qiao Anhao, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, but his tone was still cold, "Let her sleep a little longer."

"But Mr. Lu, your hand"

"It's okay, wait until she wakes up." While speaking, Lu Yicheng pulled Qiao Anhao's coat, and then ordered, "Turn up the temperature."

The driver looked at Lu Yisheng in astonishment, and then silently did so.

And Qiao Anhao slept very soundly.

It wasn't until night fell that Qiao Anhao rubbed against Lu Yicheng's arms, and when she realized something was wrong, she opened her eyes bewilderedly, and found herself nestled in Lu Yicheng's arms, and sat up straight at once. .

Wiping her mouth, Qiao Anhao asked in embarrassment, "Why did I fall asleep? What time is it now, where is Linger?"

Lu Yicheng looked up at the time, pointed outside, and replied, "It's already seven o'clock, and Linger is still at Mo's house. We can go in now and have dinner at Mo's house before leaving. The time is very suitable."

"..."

Why did she feel that Lu Yicheng was mocking her?
Looking back at the car window, it was already dark and the street lights had already been turned on.

Obviously, she didn't sleep a little late, but very late.

Inexplicably feeling a little embarrassed and scratching her head, she said, "Then why didn't you wake me up, there's no need to let me sleep all the time."

His eyes drooped, his blue pupils seemed to be imprinted with a few touches of emerald green, faint, like gems but with a cold light, "Let's go, go pick up Linger."

"cut."

Qiao Anhao curled her lips and got out of the car first, but she didn't see Lu Yicheng frowning slightly when he opened the door. His hands were already numb from Qiao Anhao's pillow.

It was pressed and the blood flow was not smooth.

After getting out of the car, he shook his numb right hand, and threw the clothes into Qiao Anhao's arms with his left hand, "Put it on, I don't want you to have the opportunity to ask for sick leave."

Qiao Anhao was a little stunned by the blow, and snorted, "Don't worry, I'm extremely healthy. Some people are careful about their weak health, so don't say a personal secretary to take care of me if they get caught."

"Weakness?" Lu Yisheng turned around and glanced at Qiao Anhao up and down, then fixed on her face, with a provocative tone, "Try tonight and you will know that I am not weak."