Xu Qinghuan knew what he was thinking, so she gently placed her hand on the back of his hand.

"I'm not tired. I feel that this is how I make my life meaningful."

Although it was impossible for her to reach Fu Yanshi's status on her own through hard work, she didn't want people to say that she only agreed to be with Fu Yanshi for money.

That's no different from being kept by a sugar daddy.

"Okay, then do what you can."

"I will, don't worry."

After Fu Yanshi washed up and changed into his bathrobe, Xu Qinghuan turned off her computer because she was too sleepy.

Throughout the night, he held Xu Qinghuan in his arms the whole time, like two inseparable conjoined twins.

No one would guess that Fu Yanshi is the clingy type in private...

In the early morning, sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, warm and inviting.

Xu Qinghuan regained consciousness first, frowned slightly, and before she could even open her eyes, she felt his hand on her waist, and... Fu Yanshi's undeniable private parts on her back.

He was full of youthful vigor, pressing against her.

Fu Yanshi usually wakes up first, so this is the first time Xu Qinghuan has realized that a man can also have a reaction in that area when he is asleep!

Was he... having a wet dream?

Xu Qinghuan felt inexplicably nervous and dared not move her entire body.

Just then, Fu Yanshi leaned forward, and the piece of skin that had been poked hard into her waist and abdomen!

Xu Qinghuan subconsciously turned to look at him, and met Fu Yanshi's still somewhat sleepy eyes...

"what time is it?"

Perhaps because he had just woken up, his voice had a textured quality, like it had been rubbed, and carried a subtle magnetism.

"...6:30."

Soon, Fu Yanshi felt the stiffness in the person in his arms and then discovered the reason.

"Ahem, well, I'll go wash up first. You must be exhausted from your business trip, so sleep a little longer." Xu Qinghuan was about to run away when he pulled her back into his arms.

"Why are you hiding, huh?"

What do you think?

Xu Qinghuan's face flushed red, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

This is so exciting so early in the morning...

“Xu Qinghuan, this is a normal physiological reaction for men in the morning, called morning erection.” Fu Yanshi spoke about this topic in a serious tone, even with a hint of a teacher’s lecturing tone.

"..." How could she possibly know that! She hasn't done anything with other men.

"Under normal circumstances, it will go down on its own after a while."

"Oh." Xu Qinghuan blinked, but something was still pressing against her abdomen, its burning heat impossible to ignore. "But you..."

Fu Yanshi, tall and imposing, suddenly leaned over and pinned her down.

"But this one isn't."

"Fu, um..."

What he's doing now is called morning exercise.

……

After this in-depth "discussion," Xu Qinghuan successfully arrived late for work.

But Secretary Lin said he understood perfectly.

Last night, President Fu rushed back from his business trip. The newlyweds were on their honeymoon, and things were bound to get heated!

"Actually, you can come an hour later in the morning from now on," he said casually as he came to pick up the documents.

"why?"

"Because Dongyue Bay is quite far from the head office, you need to travel a bit. Besides, there's nothing special going on at the morning meeting right now. You're mainly in charge of the project, so it doesn't matter whether you attend or not." It's tough on Secretary Lin; she has to come up with an excuse at the last minute.

Xu Qinghuan thought about it seriously, "I think I should participate, otherwise I'm afraid I'll miss it if something happens at the company."

"How about this, you ask President Fu and see what his decision is."

"Why are you asking him? Is this a big deal?" She looked up, and the bite mark on her neck was still there, but her face was blank.

This left Secretary Lin scratching her head, "Oh well, just ask President Fu!"

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