He is delusional

Chapter 43 Sleep in His Arms for a Night

After drying her hair, the creases between Yuchi's brows hadn't loosened yet, and Yuan also put away the hair dryer, and went out to ask the servant to make a cup of honey water and bring it up.

When he came back, Yuchi opened his eyes, his dark pupils were dimmed by the warm bedside light, they looked a little warmer than usual, and said to her: "Come here and massage me."

Yuan also walked over, knelt on the bed, reached out and rubbed his forehead, and gradually, his brows loosened.

"When you toss me, I don't remember having a headache." She muttered.

Yuchi took a look at her lips: "It's because you can't teach me how to teach, so I have a headache."

"..." How should I put it, Yuan also really wants to beat him up sometimes.

Fortunately, the servant brought honey water in time to stop this "husband killing".

The honey water was warm, Yuchi drank it in three or five gulps, put the empty cup on the table, and looked at her: "Why are you so obedient tonight?"

Yuan Ye is really in a good mood: "You are my benefactor now, as it should be."

"Huh?" What kind of benefactor?
Yuan also said: "The contract signed by Weishi and Takahashi will allow me to be promoted to a minister in the next year~"

As she spoke, the end of her voice was raised, showing how happy she was, Yuchi raised her eyebrows: "Zhengbu? I remember you were just an employee in Takahashi two years ago?"

Kite also took the cup to wash it clean, and said "Yes" casually.

Yuchi said with other intentions: "The promotion is indeed very fast."

For a foreign-funded company like Takahashi, to reach the position of senior executive, ability is one aspect and seniority is another aspect. It is rare for her to be in charge of a department at such a young age.

Yuan also felt that he was praising her, and she was so proud that her tail almost went up to the sky: "Prove that I have strong work ability."

Yuchi said: "The communication skills are also good."

Yuan also joked: "After all, I am good-looking, and people will give special treatment to good-looking people."

Yuchi looked at her, and said softly: "So even you Mr. Huo bowed down under your skirt?"

Speaking of this, how does Yuan feel that he meant that she was able to reach the position of minister because Huo Yan took a fancy to her and opened the back door for her?

"Mr. Huo is not that kind of person."

"You know him well?"

Tsk.Yuan also smiled and said: "Ms. Wei's subordinate named Guo Suya is about the same age as me, and she is already the director of the marketing department. Could it be that Mr. Wei is bowing down under her pomegranate skirt?"

Yuchi frowned: "How can they be confused?"

"Why not? You are allowed to question my authenticity, and I am not allowed to question her ability? Mr. Wei protects her so much, does it really have something to do with her that cannot be seen?"

Yuan also smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked at him, Yuchi's eyes were cold and watery, without much warmth, she was unhappy.

In the middle of the night, Yuan also lazily bickered with him, snorted softly, lifted the quilt and got in, and fell asleep.

Although the truce was over, she still felt uncomfortable, so Yuan also wrapped her back in the quilt and slept on the edge, telling him with her actions that she didn't want to be with him.

Yuchi stared at the back of her head for a while, pursed his thin lips, and turned off the light.

The room was pitch black and silent, and Yuan also closed her eyes, imagining a Yuchi in her mind, beating him up mercilessly—others thought it was okay for her to rely on her appearance, how could he have the same idea as them ?
How many nights she worked on the plan all night long, and he under the same roof didn't know about it!

Bastard, bastard, bastard, Yuchi is a bastard!
She was angry, she fell asleep when she was angry, and she still maintained the position before going to bed, far away from Yuchi.

Mr. Wei, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, looked at her, and then did something very, very, very childish, something that was very, very, very out of line with his usual temperament.

He pulled the quilt away, exposing most of Kiteya's body to the outside.

Although the heating was turned on in the house, in winter in Jincheng, sleeping without a quilt at night would still feel cold. After a while, Yuan subconsciously curled up, frowned, turned over again, and leaned over to find a source of warmth.

The next day was Saturday, but Yuan was also woken up by the biological clock. She was in a daze. She first felt the warmth around her body, and then she smelled a very familiar smell. An emotion called nostalgia rushed out, and she couldn't help but burrowed into it.

"Sleep well, don't bother me." A hoarse and lazy male voice suddenly came from above.

Kite also stiffened her back, and suddenly became fully awake.

Why did she run into Yuchi's arms? ?

Not only was she in his arms, she was also pillowing on his arms, curled up in front of his chest like a kitten, and it was unknown whether she was caught or drilled by her, Yuchi's pajamas were all open, revealing the covered A thin layer of muscular chest, and a slightly protruding collarbone.

Tobi also: "..."

Tobi also: "..."

Tobi also: "..."

They obviously had a cold war before going to bed, why is she so useless, she fell asleep and ran into his arms, it's too shameful!
Embracing each other to sleep, ear temples grinding together.

The eight big characters suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yuan Ye's ears became hot, and she hurriedly crawled away from his arms. Yuchi seemed to be impatient with her restless movements, frowned, and grabbed her waist , and pressed her back into his arms: "It's still early, let's sleep for a while."

Yuchi was still sleepy, his voice seemed to come from his throat, it was low and magnetic, and the details seemed to lack the calmness and gentleness that he usually pretended to be, he was the most authentic him.

Yuan Ye's nose bumped against his bare chest, because of the flustered breath, the frequency of breathing was disordered, the hot air quickly and slowly fell on his chest, Yuchi suddenly tightened the hands holding her.

The two of them were almost stuck together, so Yuan quickly noticed the subtle changes in Yuchi's body.

At first she didn't realize what it was, she was stunned for a moment, and then she pushed him away as if being licked by a tongue of fire, quickly rolled to the end of the bed, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Yuchi finally woke up, sat up lazily, rested one hand on the propped knee, casually brushed the shattered hair from his forehead to the back of his head, revealing a pair of closed eyes, looking at her inexplicably.

I don't know why Yuan just felt very embarrassed. When she met him, her tailbone seemed to be brittle. She hurriedly got out of bed and went into the bathroom without looking back: "I, I got up, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth."

When Yuchi heard the door slam shut, his dark eyes rolled and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Yuan also took a ladle of water and splashed her face, trying to calm herself down, but probably because splashing hot water didn't work, her face was still hot.

Ask yourself, after all, you have been a husband and wife for two years, and you have had closer contact with each other. Why is there such a big reaction this time?

(End of this chapter)