The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

It gave her a sense of peace of mind and she could fall asleep in no time.

Seeing that she didn't turn over again, Beichen Yuqing went back to the seat silently, connected the earphones to the computer, turned off the mute, and raised her hand to signal the people on the screen: the meeting continues.

During the meeting, Beichen Yuqing paid attention to her movements from time to time, and he would pay attention to her for a long time when she turned over, worrying that she would stretch out her hand or she would drop the blanket on the floor.

The people on the screen saw the boss distracted a few times, and were very curious about what the boss was looking at?Can take away the heart of the boss!

It was broad daylight, and he kept his promise to wake her up.

Xiao Chuchu stretched sleepily, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Two hours and ten six minutes."

Beichen Yuqing helped her up and followed her to the bedroom.

Xiao Chuchu went into the bathroom to wash up.

And when she was going to change clothes in the cloakroom, he had already pulled out the clothes. He personally chose a suit for her. The top was a fake two-piece thin knit sweater, and the bottom was a pair of jeans.

There are no complicated or exaggerated patterns in the clothes. I have to say that Beichen Yuqing understands what style she likes, and the clothes she chooses are very suitable for her. It just so happens that she will wear this outfit for the interview in the afternoon. It is beautiful, simple and generous.

I remember a senior who was not a few years older than her once told her that it is only necessary to dress casually for interviews and look decent, and it is difficult to reflect her uniqueness in formal attire.

Xiao Chuchu wanted to change clothes, but she didn't let him go, because it would be a waste of time to say it, anyway, she had been honest with each other, she was quite embarrassed, so she speeded up.

The knitted sweater was worn directly over the head, but there was a small button at the back of the neck, which she couldn't button no matter what.

Beichen Yuqing put the cigarette between her fingers in her mouth, walked behind her, and helped her to buckle it.

Xiao Chuchu tidied up her clothes and turned to look at him.

With a smile on his lips, he pinched her nose, "Come with me."

Holding her back, he led her to the dressing table.

Xiao Chuchu didn't understand what he was going to do?

He put out the cigarette and took a comb on the dressing table to comb her hair.

"I'll do it myself." She wasn't used to others doing this for her.

Beichen Yuqing refused, pressed her shoulders to let her sit down, took off the headband she was wearing, and picked up the comb and stuck it on her hair.

His movements were gentle, and when he encountered knotted hair, he patiently combed it.

Looking at his careful appearance through the mirror, as if her hair is some kind of precious item, let him treat it seriously and carefully.

During the whole process of combing her hair, Xiao Chuchu didn't feel the slightest pain from her scalp being pulled.

Beichen Yuqing put down the comb, and looked up at her face printed in the mirror.

"For breakfast, I asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite food for you." He smiled on one side of his thin lips.

After saying that, he took her hand to the restaurant.

The servant served the meal and placed a large plate in front of her with a cover on it.

Beichen Yuqing signaled the servant to open her eyes.

The servant lifted the lid, and a round object the size of a palm was placed on the plate.

"Chocolate pie." Beichen Yuqing told her, "Pair it with a glass of milk."

He poured the milk and set it beside the plate.

"You stole my chocolate pie, and you gave it back to me because you felt sorry?"

Beichen Yuqing sipped her coffee, "It's for you to try a real chocolate pie. The one you bought tasted terrible."

"I think your mouth is cheap and tricky."

He couldn't stop his mouth after eating it!

If you have the ability, don't steal it!

He raised his eyebrows and did not deny her words, "Things that suit my appetite are always top-grade, and the rest are cheap."

Xiao Chuchu glared at him and hummed disdainfully, "I'm sorry, I just like cheap things, good quality and cheap, you like that called... flashy!"

"It's okay, I will slowly transform you and let you accept everything I like."