Two hours later, the doorbell rang.

The man put down the pen in his hand, stood up and left the bedroom. On the desk behind him, there was a stack of Buddhist scriptures with sharp handwriting.

"Boss Pei, are you feeling better? I packed up the hotel's breakfast, all of which are Madam's favorites. Is Madam awake?"

"Be quiet, she's still sleeping."

Hearing Pei Zigui's warning, Assistant Mote immediately shut up and put breakfast on the table one by one.

What happened? He said he was going to take care of the patient, but why did he get up later than the patient? Fortunately, his boss Pei was a big man with a strong body. If it was someone like Vivian, wouldn't she have fainted from the fever and no one would know?

I don’t know if it’s because the expression on Mote’s face is too obvious, but the man standing next to him tapped the table lightly, his words full of arrogance and boasting:

"My wife took care of me all night last night. She also copied Buddhist scriptures to pray for me all night. She just went to bed."

Pei Zigui's eyes were filled with tenderness as he reiterated, "It was written by Jiaoqi herself."

Assistant Mott: “???”

What the hell? Was Mr. Pei so sick last night that he had to copy Buddhist scriptures to pray for blessings? Also, why is this big CEO looking so intoxicated now? ? ? Is he showing off that he has a caring wife?

If I had known, I wouldn't have sent this unlucky breakfast!!

Mott held his forehead, rubbed his palms across his face, and instantly put on a new expression.

"Madam really loves Mr. Pei so much. You two have such a good relationship. I really envy you."

After hearing three "true"s in a row, the joy on Pei Zigui's face became more obvious.

"You worked hard yesterday, so your allowance for this business trip will be doubled."

"!!! Thank you, Mr. Pei! This is what I should do!"

"Put away the few things she likes and have them kept warm in the hotel kitchen."

Assistant Mott, who had just laid out breakfast, said: "..."

I don’t know when the little ancestor will wake up.

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I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but I slept particularly soundly. When Jiang Ruoli woke up, it was already past lunch time.

Inside the room, the thick curtains were drawn tightly to prevent any light from coming in to disturb her sleep, even though the weather outside the window was gloomy and the sunlight was not very glaring.

Jiang Ruoli was awakened by hunger. Although Assistant Mo ordered a meal from the hotel after she came back yesterday, Pei Zigui was sick and she was tired after a long day. She was not in the mood to eat and simply filled her stomach.

It is said that the stomach is an organ of emotions. Now that she has had enough sleep and Pei Zigui’s illness has healed, she is also hungry.

"So hungry..."

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Two voices sounded in the room at the same time.

The curtain opened, and at the same time, Jiang Ruoli's eyes were covered by a big hand. The long curled eyelashes were like a small fan, touching the warm palm, tickling the man's heart.

Pei Zigui slowly loosened his hand after the curtains were fully opened. He pulled her up from the bed, put a coat on her, and then walked steadily towards the dining table outside the bedroom with Jiang Ruoli in his arms.

"Carry me to brush my teeth and wash my face first."

The man turned around and went into the bathroom.

After helping Jiang Ruoli finish washing up, Pei Zigui carried her outside. Fearing that the little girl would be hungry, he quickened his pace.

"What to eat?"

Having said that, Jiang Ruoli had already seen the snacks on the table. He didn't know when they were prepared, and they were still steaming.

"This is breakfast. I asked someone to heat it up for you. Do you want this or do you want someone to buy something else?"

At this time, I'm afraid the breakfast on the table has been heated up several times. Jiang Ruoli was too hungry to wait any longer, so he patted Pei Zigui's shoulder and said in a cute voice:

"Put me down, I want to eat omelette."

The plate of omelette on the table was covered with an exquisite cover and there was a heater underneath.

Pei Zigui carried Jiang Ruoli directly to sit on his lap, lifted the cover, and placed the omelet in front of her.

"Try it. If it doesn't taste good, ask someone to make it again."

Jiang Ruoli took the chopsticks and put a small piece of egg pancake into her mouth. The sweet egg pancake was added with milk, which was full of milk flavor. In addition, ham and shrimp were added, which suited her appetite very well. Pei Zigui must have specifically told the chef not to put green onions in the egg pancake.

The little girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and her clear and bright pupils revealed satisfaction.

"good to eat!"

"If it tastes good, eat more. You worked hard yesterday."

"That's right, it's not my fault, you should thank me~"

Jiang Ruoli drank a sip of milk, and a circle of light white marks inevitably remained on his mouth.

Listening to her sweet and delicate voice, the man's eyes deepened. His thumb gently wiped the corner of his lips, but he only wiped halfway and stopped.

The little fox blinked in confusion.

The kiss fell.

Pei Zigui's movements were very gentle. He licked the milk off the woman's lips gently. A hint of darkness flashed across his eyes. Then, he took the soft lips into his mouth.

The milky aroma instantly filled my mouth.

"Well……"

With a groan, the man finally let go of the person in his arms.

"Will you let me have breakfast?"

Pei Zigui chuckled and put the chopsticks that had fallen on the table back into Jiang Ruoli's hands, saying jokingly, "Baby, it's already noon."

"Then who did I stay up all night taking care of?"

Jiang Ruoli's main point is that if she does something, she must let the whole world know. She has worked so hard, Pei Zigui must know! Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain?

She doesn't want to do such a thing as the Snail Girl!

Pei Zigui pinched the little face that was stuffed with food, his eyes were filled with pampering and bottomless love, and even his voice was unspeakably gentle.

"Okay, what reward does Mrs. Pei want? How about buying you a helicopter?"

If it happened to someone else, they would probably be stunned and question whether it was a scam, but she is Jiang Ruoli, what has she not seen?

Mrs. Pei drank a sip of milk calmly, raised her pretty eyebrows slightly, and said coquettishly: "Old Pei bought me a helicopter when I was eighteen years old."

He said he bought it for her, but in fact he only used it a few times after buying it. In the end, he gave it to Lao Pei to use when commuting to and from get off work.

In short, she doesn't care about this kind of useless thing!

Pei Zigui knew about this matter, and at that time, Old Master Pei complained that he did not seize the opportunity first.

"How about buying you a yacht? Or a manor? Or a winery?"

"I don't want it. Am I the kind of woman who likes material things?"

Well she is.

Pei Zigui laughed quietly. For a man of his status, facing his wife's unreasonable behavior, he did not show any displeasure or impatience.

"So what does the baby want?"

In fact, Jiang Ruoli was just talking big. She took care of Pei Zigui just because she felt comfortable doing so. She never thought about needing any reward.

Aren’t husband and wife supposed to support each other?

Forget it, let's just throw the problem to him. The little girl snorted, "It's not sincere for me to ask you to say it on my own initiative."

Pei Zigui curled his lips and said, "Okay, I'll think about it."

Jiang Ruoli looked out the window and was surprised to find that the rain had not stopped yet. The heavy rain really brought down the whole city and delayed flights indefinitely!

"If this rain doesn't stop, can we still go home?"

Pei Zigui didn't seem to be worried at all. He picked up Jiang Ruoli and walked back to the bedroom: "Are you full? If you are, I will take you home."

"How do we get back?" She just checked her phone and it seemed that there was a flash flood in Hecheng. It didn't look like they could go back.

I thought Pei Zigui had come up with some good ideas, like saying some quotes from a domineering boss in a novel, but I didn't expect the man to say calmly, "Assistant Mo has already booked a high-speed rail ticket for the afternoon."

The high-speed rail was not suspended due to weather conditions.

"Oh fine."

Seeing that the little girl was hesitant to speak, Pei Zigui put her on the bed, stroked her hair gently, and said with a hint of mischief in his tone: "What do you think I'm going to say?"

"I thought you were going to use some kind of weather weapon to break up the clouds and send a private jet over. That's what they do in novels."

Seeing her giggling, the man pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing.

"Wife, please watch less weird things."

Although what she said is not impossible, but if the whole process is completed, I am afraid that high-speed rail will be able to run from the south to the north.

Jiang Ruoli: “…”

"By the way, let me teach you how to swim when I get back."

Jiang Ruoli was stunned: "???"

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