The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

After that, people stopped offering toasts and just drank some beverages and juices.

The team building activity ended a little after six, which was just the time to get off work.

Everyone went back to their respective homes.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Xing Yanzhao suddenly walked over to Kelly, who was waiting for the car, and said, "Just focus on your work and don't cause trouble for my Luo Huai. I'm not a very reasonable person, and I can be a bit like a rich second-generation capitalist. Think it through."

The wind was warm in the May evening, but Kelly felt a chill all around her.

"Mom, Dad's car is here!"

Xing Yanzhao glanced at the child.

Kelly immediately pulled her son to her side and hugged him tightly, a hint of fear in her eyes, and forced a smile: "I, I didn't cause trouble for Luo Huai, Young Master Xing has misunderstood."

As soon as the car stopped, she grabbed her child and got in, as if she were running for her life.

Her husband turned to look at her: "What's wrong? You're all flustered. You almost bumped into our son's head."

"No, it's okay."

"The man who was just standing next to you..."

"I have nothing to do with him."

"Of course I know." Her husband glanced at her from head to toe. "That man looks like President Xing of the Xing Group. I'll get out of the car and say hello to him!"

"My stomach hurts!" Kelly said, clutching her stomach and contorting her face. "Maybe next time, I need to get home to take my medicine."

"Your period's started?"

"I don't know if it is, let's go home first."

"Alright then," her husband said regretfully, then pressed on, "Isn't today your department's team building day? What's Mr. Xing from Xing's doing here? And how do you know him?"

Kelly didn't want to talk.

The son spoke up: "That uncle is Mom's colleague, my husband."

"Really?" The husband was both surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but say a lot. Luo Huai's husband is now the young master of the Xing family. The fake one has changed his surname and been demoted. I heard that the two young masters are fighting, but no matter who wins or loses, the real one will win.

Even if the real young master is not as capable as the fake young master, he is still a genuine young master of the Xing family, and he even shares the Xing family's shares.

Even if President Lin is more capable, he can only work for Xing's company as a manager. The real boss will always be above him.

The husband said all this simply to encourage her to build a good relationship with Luo Huai.

Kelly was extremely embarrassed.

She hadn't completely broken ties with Luo Huai, but Luo Huai's husband had already warned her. Luo Huai already disliked her, so how could she possibly appease him?

She couldn't do the things she had to shamelessly try to please, and no matter what her husband said, she would just laugh it off.

Kelly rubbed her temples, feeling extremely irritated.

"Didn't you have a stomachache? Why do you have a headache now?"

Even more annoying.

This Luo Huai is really lucky.

After drinking two cups, Luo Huai's head was still spinning.

However, she was always quiet and reserved. She stood straight by the roadside, her cheeks slightly flushed and her eyes half-closed. When she saw a black car stop, she mistook it for the car that Xing Yanzhao usually drove and stepped forward to open the door and get in.

Suddenly a large hand appeared on my waist.

She hesitated and looked down, only to find herself already pulled into the man's arms.

"Excuse me, my wife has had too much to drink." Xing Yanzhao greeted the car owner, who nodded without saying anything.

"Hmm?" Luo Huai asked, her voice slightly nasal, as she turned her head to look at Xing Yanzhao, blinking her eyes.

Blinking very slowly.

I've become completely sluggish.

Xing Yanzhao rubbed the back of her head, "Xiao Chen is already on his way by car..."

"Husband," Luo Huai suddenly called out to him.

Xing Yanzhao paused, his pupils contracted slightly, and he bent down to say, "I didn't hear you."

Luo Huai stared at him without moving, her eyes still misty with tears, and said nothing.

He looked dazed.

His behavior was also like that of a wise man, knowing that he had heard but not saying anything more.

Xing Yanzhao waited anxiously for another "husband" but didn't hear it. He was getting impatient, but then he felt helpless and muttered "never mind." He then told her, "I heard you."

Luo Huai smiled, revealing a hint of her white teeth.

Xing Yanzhao: "..."

As expected, they knew he had heard it.

“Brother Zhao”.

"Mm." Xing Yanzhao nodded, his voice emphasizing his reply, as if afraid she hadn't heard him.

"Bend over." Luo Huai gestured with his finger, and Xing Yanzhao immediately bent over, bringing his ear close.

"Shuangshuang said that drinking can enhance the fun for girls..."

"Hmm?" Xing Yanzhao turned to look at her, his eyes sparkling like flames.

"This time... I can eat it."

Xing Yanzhao's ears turned red.

Beneath a calm expression lay turbulent emotions.

Zhu Shuangshuang was definitely the real matchmaker between him and his wife!

Isn't it just because you love the food at Zuixian Restaurant?

Make Lao Shen cook for Zhu Shuangshuang every day!

"The car is here, honey." Luo Huai called out to her husband again. Xing Yanzhao snapped back to reality, said okay, and his strong arms reached under Luo Huai's armpits and knees, lifting her up.

The two got into the car together.

Luo Huai noticed the man's change and immediately widened her eyes, saying, "Not in the car!"

Little Chen, who overheard this, was speechless.

He seems to have gone astray.

Without looking to the side, Xiao Chen closed the car door, started the car, and stepped on the gas, wanting to get to the Binjiang Bay parking lot as quickly as possible so he could take the car keys and leave.

When the engine was finally turned off, he heard Brother Xing say, "Take the car to get it serviced."

I got off the bus carrying my drowsy wife.

Xiao Chen thought to himself: I knew I had misunderstood.

Xing Yanzhao carried Luo Huai into the house, and the moment the door closed, he put her down, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her. He kissed her for half a minute before reluctantly separating, asking, "Is everything alright at home now?"

The robot Xiaoming came over happily.

A piece of clothing was draped over its head, then silently rolled back into the cabin.

Luo Huai glanced out the window: "It's not dark yet."

Xing Yanzhao raised his hand and touched the control panel on the wall. With a touch of his fingertip, all the curtains fell down.

“It’s getting dark.” He rubbed his nose against hers, while his other hand stroked her neck and cheek.

Luo Huai blinked: "It's dark, that's fine."

There was a sudden spin.

The person had already fallen onto the soft, large bed.

……

Having sweated quite a bit, Luo Huai was mostly sober. She opened her eyes, her vision blurry with tears, and saw the man holding a corner of his shirt to his lips.

He gripped her waist tightly with both hands.

Faced with his wife's bewildered, misty gaze, Xing Yanzhao said, "I want to watch..."

……

"What time is it?" Luo Huai's voice was broken.

Xing Yanzhao's voice was hoarse and low: "I don't know, it's too early."

The phone, lying to the side, had a push notification; the lit screen showed 23:58 PM.

……

The phone screen then showed 02:45.

Luo Huai turned and pushed the person, saying in a tearful voice, "I'm so tired...isn't that enough?"

"not enough."

No sleep for one night.

……

When Luo Huai opened his eyes, it was already dusk.

My head is still spinning from sleep.

Her body looked like it was falling apart. I don't know if there were any hickeys on her neck, but there were quite a few on her thighs.

The scene evoked memories.

The scenes from last night uncontrollably flooded her mind, her face growing redder and redder until she finally pulled the blanket over herself and lay there in bed, filled with shame and indignation.

Everyone says they're tired but still want to come.

Her physique was not as good as his; how could she withstand being tormented again and again?

Anyway, I can't come anymore.

Luo Huai thought angrily.

Xiao Ming knocked on the door and came in with warm milk and a small cake that smelled sweet.

"Boss lady, the boss said eating dessert makes him feel good."

Luo Huai's stomach rumbled, and he muttered something about it, but in the end he still reached out to take it.

Xiaoming wouldn't let her answer.

"The boss said that the boss's wife is very tired and doesn't need to eat by herself. Xiaoming will cut the cake into small pieces according to the size of your mouth and then put it into your mouth."

They started doing it right away.

After cutting everything up, feed it to Luo Huai's mouth.

Each bite is a real little square.

Desserts do indeed improve one's mood.

However, Luo Huai still carried out her plan not to come next time, and Xing Yanzhao just held her while she slept. Every night before going to sleep, he would say sorry, but Luo Huai pretended not to hear him.

A week later, Luo Huai had recovered and felt relaxed and comfortable. He only gave in a little to Xing Yanzhao's persistent pleading.

You can sneak in, but you can't go inside.

They keep going on and on every night.

"Tonight won't do! The summit is tomorrow. University teams, professors from prestigious universities, business leaders... all of them will be there, both domestic and international. We'll also see a lot of cutting-edge technologies. My colleagues and I need to get there early. I heard that our company's behind-the-scenes boss will also be there. The mission is very important, so we can't oversleep or take leave."

Xing Yanzhao asked her, "Are you curious who the boss behind this is?"

"A little bit." Seeing that he had stopped acting recklessly, Luo Huai turned around and snuggled into his arms, saying, "Did Kuangye tell you about it?"

"You'll see her tomorrow," Xing Yanzhao said, putting his arm around her. "And his wife too."