Sweet little assistant, CEO's sweetheart

However, he himself is a dad-type husband, just like Si Huanyu.

After dinner, the young couple went back upstairs.

After eating, my stomach still feels a little bloated.

Shen Jianli helped Kuang Weiwei rub her belly. Her legs were resting on his thighs, and she was biting a big apple.

The husband, who was a father, helped her massage her legs without complaint. He had good skills and the strength was neither too light nor too heavy, just right.

Kuang Weiwei ate an apple, watched TV, and enjoyed his service.

These days are happier than those of a god.

After eating the apple, Shen Jianli reached out to take her apple core and threw it into the trash can.

I didn't let her do anything because I was afraid she would get tired.

After eating the apple, which promoted digestion, and the leg massage was particularly good, she yawned and felt drowsy after eating and drinking.

It was just past nine o'clock, and the weather outside was cold with a chilly wind.

The weather is cold, so it’s easy to fall asleep.

Sleeping for a long time in winter helps to maintain the body and retain more vitality. In spring, when all things come back to life, the body will be well maintained.

Shen Jianli helped his wife massage her legs and moved closer to her step by step.

Kuang Weiwei stretched out her fingers and pressed them against his lips which were getting closer and closer.

Shake his head slightly.

I just did some intense exercise. This kind of thing shouldn't be overdone.

Shen Jianli was like a cat seeing a fish, and almost hooked him into a black carp. How could he possibly restrain himself at this moment?

"Wife~"

He cried out several times in a clingy manner, sticking to her as if he wanted to turn them into conjoined twins.

Kuang Weiwei stood up and broke free from his sticky hug.

This person is simply impossible to satisfy and has no idea what moderation means.

She hid as soon as possible, but when she got to the room, she wanted to lock the door, but she didn't do it.

If she dared to lock it from the inside, Shen Jianli would just tear the door down tonight.

It’s better not to do meaningless things.

No one can stop Shen Jianli from doing what he decides to do.

She just lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over her.

The man then leaned against the door frame, striking a pose that he thought was very handsome, the only thing missing was a red rose in his mouth.

Kuang Weiwei chuckled when she saw his appearance.

It’s late at night, why are you trying to be cool?

She lifted the quilt and patted the spot next to her, "Come and sleep."

Hearing this, Shen Jianli's heartbeat quickened and his handsome face quickly heated up.

His wife is inviting him to...sleep.

If that's the case, then he won't be polite.

He coughed lightly and walked in slowly.

The more anxious you are, the slower your steps will be.

He was afraid that if he rushed over too hastily, he would scare her.

When he came in, he closed the door with his backhand and approached step by step, like a fierce leopard, approaching his "prey".

Kuang Weiwei watched his movements. The slower his movements were, the faster her heartbeat became.

It would be better if you came quickly. The way you are doing now is like an execution, so slow that it's almost killing me.

Shen Jianli walked to the bed, bent down, lifted her chin, breathed rapidly, and could no longer wait, so he kissed her lips.

Like a violent storm, their lips pressed together, and after that, they were attracted to each other like magnets.

The strong hormones in his body enveloped her tightly.

It was as if she was wandering in a sea of ​​hormones. Even though she had just advised him not to overindulge himself, at this moment, she had no choice but to say no.

The atmosphere is so good and so dense.

It is full of sweetness when it touches your lips and teeth, and it is intoxicating when you taste it.

Kuang Weiwei stretched out her hands and hugged his neck tightly, like a twisted silk flower wrapped around a big tree.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, their breaths could be heard, and there was no extra gap.

It started drizzling outside.

The wind and rain are bitter, but there is sweetness intertwined within.

The contrast between cold and warmth is stark.

In the cold winter, there is infinite vitality.

Even if you can't see it, it doesn't affect its operation.

When yin and yang interact, life emerges.

This night was particularly comfortable, and like any other night, the two of them hugged each other.

A cool night breeze blew in through the living room window, which was not closed tightly. It brought the scent of the earth.

This breath flowed into every place, into the room, surrounding the two people on the bed, floating in the air.

Kuang opened her eyes slightly, but her eyelids were too heavy. She seemed to smell a faint scent that made her very comfortable. She yawned and fell asleep again.

All this happened silently.

Early in the morning, Kuang Weiwei sneezed and subconsciously touched his abdomen.

The man next to her was afraid that she would feel cold, so he held her in his arms. The warmth from his body enveloped her like a stove. She rubbed against him, leaned against his arms, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already past eight o'clock.

Shen Jianli usually arrives at the company at nine o'clock. Now, her working hours have changed from eight o'clock to nine o'clock as he did.

They are husband and wife, and there is nothing wrong with them coming to the company together.

Although Kuang Weiwei is still the president's assistant, the president is her husband. She assisted the president in securing large contracts for the company. Who could have any objection to her coming to the company later?

Yesterday, a group of foreign friends signed a long-term order for a huge amount. This contract alone will bring immeasurable profits to the Shen Group.

In other words, Kuang Weiwei's value is comparable to that of a sales champion, that is, the number one female employee in the company. Is there any problem if she comes a little late?

The answer is, of course, no problem at all.

People in the production workshop wished that the president's wife could have a better and more complete rest to reward her for her hard work.

Jiang Li picked up Shen Jianli and Kuang Weiwei to work, and picked up breakfast when passing by the hotel.

The hotel's catering manager prepares breakfast portions based on the usual amount for two people.

But when she woke up this morning, Kuang Weiwei felt particularly hungry.

She felt that being hungry was a good thing, and Shen Jianli wished she would eat more.

He immediately asked the hotel's catering department to prepare more, enough for three people.

When we arrived at the hotel entrance, the catering manager brought over a heavy breakfast.

Jiang Li took it, thanked him, and then the car drove towards Shen Group at lightning speed again.

The hotel is not far from Shen's Group, so it is convenient to get breakfast.

Arriving at the company at 8:50, of course, feeding my wife is more important than work.

Shen Jianli took out breakfast one by one and placed it on the coffee table.

The breakfast is steaming hot and smells delicious.

Kuang Weiwei ate hot porridge, a basket of steamed dumplings, a jar of bird's nest, and two boiled eggs.

I did eat a lot more than usual.

After eating, she wiped her mouth. After the warm food went down her stomach, she felt much better all over.

Shen Jianli finished the rest.

After breakfast, they returned to their respective posts and started working.

After working for an hour, Kuang Weiwei felt a little hungry again.