The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Because of the people next to her, she had to act normal again.

Seeing that she was fine, Beichen Yuqing picked up chopsticks and ate with her.

But when he thought about what Dick said just now, he wasn't too surprised, because it was said that the Li family passed down the ancestral love, and this legend was once again fulfilled.

Women are poison, and they will become addicted at the first touch.

He squinted at her with unfathomable eyes. Now she is very attractive to him. If this feeling continues, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be devoted to her, and it is even possible that he will be dedicated.

Thinking about it, he put down his chopsticks, gracefully picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, then snatched the chopsticks from Xiao Chuchu's hand, then got up and bent down, and hugged the woman beside him.

Before Xiao Chuchu could react, she was already hugged by him, her arms subconsciously wrapped around his neck, "Ah! Beichen Yuqing, what are you doing?"

"sleep."

Xiao Chuchu instantly knew what he wanted to do, and struggled desperately, "Bastard Beichen, I don't want to sleep now, let me down."

Beichen Yuqing lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

"I'm not full yet, let me go." She yelled.

"I'll feed you in a while." He stared at her with evil and dangerous eyes.

Listening to him say this, Xiao Chuchu struggled even more fiercely.

"Don't waste your energy, it will be boring after a while when you run out of energy."

The corners of Beichen Yuqing's mouth curled up evilly, and he was ready to fight for a while.

Xiao Chuchu understood that she couldn't escape tonight, because he was trying to do something to her yesterday.

The door of the living room was kicked open by him, and she was gently placed on the bed. She was still struggling needlessly, but unfortunately, he soon stopped her...

It was almost midnight when it was over, and they came out of the bathroom together.

Xiao Chuchu half-drawn her eyelids and looked sleepy, so he led her away.

Beichen Yuqing picked up the hair dryer, pressed her to sit in front of the dressing table, turned on the hair dryer, pressed the switch, and helped her dry her hair.

With the comfortable warmth blowing in her hair, and a big palm gently pressing on her head, she gradually fell asleep.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, she woke up for a few seconds, and then began to lower her eyelids again.

"Are you hungry?" Beichen Yuqing's magnetic voice reminded her, causing her to open her eyes again.

Xiao Chuchu shook her head and then nodded.

"Are you hungry?" He didn't understand what she meant.

She was stunned, closed her eyes and said weakly: "Forget it, let's go to sleep."

Not hungry, but very sleepy.

Beichen Yuqing let her comb her hair and then carried her back to the bed.

As soon as the pillow was glued on, Xiao Chuchu grabbed the quilt to find a comfortable lying position and fell into a deep sleep.

Beichen Yuqing also got into the quilt with a smile.

The next day, the rain poured down from the distant sky, crackling the glass windows.

Xiao Chuchu was awakened by the creature, sober for a while, and saw that the outside of the window was vaguely covered by the rushing rain.

She stared at it for a while before slowly getting up.

But before he could leave the bed, he was held down by Bei Chenyu and couldn't move.

He didn't open his eyes, and said in a sleepy and hoarse voice, "Sleep with me again."

"You still sleep in?" Usually when she wakes up, he is no longer beside her. He is either going to morning exercises or working in the study. It is rare to see him wanting to sleep.

"I've never slept in late, but I might as well sleep in if you're here."

"..."

What do you mean, you might as well sleep and watch while she is here?

This pervert.

Xiao Chuchu kicked him slightly annoyed.

Getting angry before getting up early in the morning is annoying!

When Beichen Yuqing was kicked by her, her blue eyes suddenly opened, and she turned over to surround her within the range of his control.

"Uncleaned up? Want to reminisce about the warmth of last night?"

"roll!"

He raised his lips, "Okay, then start rolling."

A 'aftertaste' thing did not end until dawn...