Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 152 Urgent to pee?

Although she didn't know if it was sleep or a coma, she had slept enough now, and although she was not feeling well, she still didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Can't sleep? You mean to let me sleep with you?" Jiang Beichen leaned forward, making an aggressive posture, and asked her back.

"No...no...hehe..." When did she say such a thing?
She is not feeling well now, how could she still think about that kind of thing, she just couldn't sleep, and he misinterpreted it into that kind of meaning.

This thinking jumps a little far, and I can hardly keep up.

Then, before she could explain further, Jiang Beichen tore off the trench coat casually and threw it aside, then rolled over on the bed, and lay down beside her naturally.

An arm held her tightly in his arms.

Song Xiaoya was stunned for a while, can she not be so willful!She really didn't mean that!

"It's fine now, go to sleep." Jiang Beichen hugged her, then lowered his head and said softly.

"..." Song Xiaoya was on the verge of crying, how could she force someone to sleep like this?
But she wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, so she closed her eyes cooperatively, lay down obediently in his arms, and surrendered.

Seeing that she was quite well-behaved and obedient, Jiang Beichen smiled, and his arms around her waist tightened a bit, with a satisfied expression on his stern face.

The room was very quiet, there was no sound at all, except for the breathing of two people.

Jiang Beichen's body was warm, and Song Xiaoya lay in Jiang Beichen's arms, and soon his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Listening to his powerful heartbeat, this feeling made her feel very at ease and at ease.Especially when she is sick now, his embrace makes her feel extra comfortable.

Even if she couldn't sleep, she still liked the feeling of lying in his arms and doing nothing.

Since when did she become so dependent on him, obsessed with his kisses, dependent on his embrace, and liking the smell of him.

She, who didn't want to sleep at first, just fell asleep in his arms in such a daze.

It was night when Song Xiaoya opened her eyes again and woke up.She subconsciously touched the place beside her, and found that Jiang Beichen had left without knowing when.

She opened her eyes and found that there was no light on in the bedroom, the light was very dim, and it was very quiet.She fumbled around in the room, finally found the switch of the desk lamp, and then turned on the lamp.

Song Xiaoya was about to get up from the bed and adjust her clothes, and when she went out, the door of the room was pushed open, and Jiang Beichen just walked in.

"Are you awake?" He had just been staying in the living room on the other side of the presidential suite to deal with official business, and when he saw the lights turned on, he walked in, and he saw that she was awake.

"En." Song Xiaoya nodded, ready to go to the ground, but found that there were no shoes on the ground, not even slippers.

She searched for it but couldn't find it, and then stood barefoot on the floor.

There is heating in the room, and the temperature is not low, but when you step on the ground with bare feet, you can still feel a bit of coolness rising from your feet.

She took a breath and got used to it, and when she was about to move forward, her whole body suddenly went limp, and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she held the bed in time, so she didn't fall down.

Jiang Beichen strode over dissatisfied, saw her stepping on the ground barefoot, and reprimanded her angrily, "Song Xiaoya, did you do it on purpose?"

I just recovered from my illness, so I went to the ground barefoot, do I still want to be ill?

Song Xiaoya was confused when she heard his words, followed his line of sight and looked down at her bare feet, only then did she know what he meant.

She immediately sat back, dangling her feet over the edge of the window.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Beichen looked a little better.

"Did you see my shoes? I want to go to the bathroom." She said aggrievedly.

After drinking so much before and sleeping for so long, she wanted to go to the bathroom as soon as she woke up.

Jiang Beichen's face softened, and then he looked at her with a very playful expression, and deliberately asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

Song Xiaoya wanted to vomit blood immediately, why did she speak so vulgarly, "Can't you speak more elegantly?"

It's fine to use another name, why did you have to say those two words, and you said it so directly, without shyness.

Although the two are husband and wife, they can't talk about everything.

Seeing her embarrassed face, Jiang Beichen couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and then asked her, "Are you in a hurry?"

Song Xiaoya glanced at him, then nodded awkwardly.After sleeping for so long, of course I am in a hurry!

Seeing her nodding, Jiang Beichen walked forward knowingly, then he suddenly bent down and hugged Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya was startled, and quickly grabbed the shirt on his body, "Hey, what are you doing? I want to go to the bathroom!"

Jiang Beichen explained kindly, "Since you are in a hurry, I can only carry you."

"I can walk by myself, just go and get me a pair of slippers." Song Xiaoya couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed. Although she is still recovering and feels uncomfortable, she is not so weak that she needs a man to hug her when she goes to the toilet. .

But Jiang Beichen ignored her, carried her directly into the bathroom, and gently placed her on the toilet.

Song Xiaoya was very embarrassed and felt ashamed, she bit her lip, "You go out first."

"Call me when it's over." Jiang Beichen glanced at her, then turned around and left the bathroom.

Song Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief.

When she thought that it was Jiang Beichen who carried her in just now, she couldn't laugh or cry.

After going to the toilet, Song Xiaoya tidied up her clothes, and when she pressed the flush button, the toilet door opened.Jiang Beichen appeared in front of her expressionlessly.

"You...why came in again?" Song Xiaoya was speechless, but luckily she had already tidied her clothes when she flushed the toilet, otherwise what would have happened.

"It's over?" Jiang Beichen asked.

Song Xiaoya looked at him helplessly, and then asked, "Jiang Beichen, can you stop staring at me like this?"

It seemed that she had committed a big crime and would escape from prison if she was not careful. This was all staring at the prisoner, all kinds of strict guards.

"I'm not staring at you, how can you be obedient?" Jiang Beichen stepped forward involuntarily, wanting to hug her up.

Song Xiaoya took a step back, "I can..." Song Xiaoya was hugged by him before she finished speaking.

"I haven't washed my hands yet," she protested.

Unmoved, Jiang Beichen carried her out and stopped at the sink.

Song Xiaoya saw that it was impossible to get down to the ground, so she leaned over in a strange posture and washed and wiped her hands.

(End of this chapter)