Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 37

This is just her instinctive reaction and answer.

When You Ruoxi was pondering over the word "want" again, she finally noticed that his words were not quite right.

what do you want?
Asking this question at night is nothing more than what I want.

After she fully reacted, her expression became very serious and firm: "No! Absolutely not! I don't want it!"

Seeing her reaction so fiercely, Feng Mohan's playful expression darkened in an instant.

Just resist him like that?

"In that case, what are you doing here?" He said coldly with a cold face.

Hard to catch?
I don't want to follow again.

He didn't like this trick.

"Didn't you want it?" You Ruoxi asked in confusion, her eyebrows tied into knots.

He was the one who said to rest just now. Doesn't rest mean sleep?
Her eyes were bulging, and she glanced at him from time to time, while Feng Mohan stood there without making any movements.

Could it be that she was thinking too much?
The rest that Feng Mohan said is indeed sleep, but this sleep is not that sleep...

In other words, he was really tired and wanted to rest alone!

"good night!"

After You Ruoxi finally understood that it was the filthy thoughts in her head, she immediately dropped this sentence, put on her clothes and ran out in an instant!

After returning to the room on the second floor in one breath, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise Feng Mohan might regret leaving her here.

Speaking of which, she really didn't understand what he was thinking.

When she was unprepared, forcefully toss her; when she accepted the identity of a lover, instead played a distance war?
No matter so much, at least she can sleep well tonight, she is already very content.

After taking a simple bath, You Ruoxi fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she turned over and raised one leg to press on something, and unconsciously hugged the "big guy" next to her.

"Oh...it's delicious...a big chicken leg..." You Ruoxi dreamed that she was holding a big chicken leg, as tall as her!
She hasn't seen such a big shiny chicken drumstick for a long time!He opened his mouth and bit down, not forgetting to lick his lips.

The taste is not bad!
Eat a few more bites.

As soon as the sky dawned in the morning, You Ruoxi's biological clock automatically woke her up.

"Ha——" She yawned and opened her eyes in a daze.

"Are the chicken legs delicious?" A clear and slightly hoarse voice came.

"Yeah, it's delicious." You Ruoxi replied reflexively, with the corners of her mouth raised, with a satisfied smile.

However, she was shocked the next second.

Who is speaking? !
Such a familiar voice, could it be...

You Ruoxi woke up at that moment, her eyes widened and she turned her head away bit by bit.

Seeing Feng Mohan sitting next to her with a blank face, her whole body was petrified.

When did this man run into her bed!

"If you want to eat, you can ask the servant to prepare it, instead of hugging the man's arm and biting it down." Before turning over and getting out of bed, Feng Mohan gave her a meaningful look.

You Ruoxi's brain was still in a dead state. Hearing this, she instinctively stretched out her hand and ripped off Feng Mohan's already loose nightgown.

There are clear imprints on his arms.

This is what she bit out? !
sky!What did she do yesterday!
"Feng... Mo Han... Well, why did you appear on my bed? I shouldn't have bitten this." You Ruoxi asked guiltily.

"After yesterday, I really wanted to come and look for you, but I didn't expect you to sleep so deep, so I lay here by the way. Your sleeping position is so ugly, you like to sleep with men so much? Is my arm delicious? Chicken leg?"

Feng Mohan simply took off his nightgown, and while changing into clothes, he talked to her playfully.

"How is it possible... I'm just dreaming. If I knew it was you, I wouldn't even eat the chicken legs in my dream." You Ruoxi explained awkwardly, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she went to bed early!Otherwise, it is inevitable to toss again.

Feng Mohan didn't say another word, but he regretted staying here overnight.

Instead of enjoying it, she was bitten by her instead.

This woman was always beyond his expectations, but still interesting.

He didn't talk anymore, straightened his collar and left the room.

You Ruoxi sat on the bed annoyed for a while, then reluctantly got up.

After she changed her clothes and finished washing, when she walked to the dining room, Feng Mohan was already sitting there, busy with work while eating breakfast.

"Miss You Ruoxi, breakfast is ready, and Mu Qing will be here soon." The servant stood aside.

The two of them dare not eat at the same table with her today.

"Okay, thank you." You Ruoxi pretended to be calm and sat next to Feng Mohan, eating quietly.

Feng Mohan's full attention was on the document in his hand, and he never raised his head to look at her.

If only he had been like this all the time, she wouldn't have to be frightened in this villa!

Just after breakfast, Mu Qing honked the horn in the yard to remind her.

You Ruoxi took her bag and went to the entrance to change her shoes, only to find that Feng Mohan was sitting there peacefully, with no intention of getting up and leaving.

"President Feng, uh—Feng Mohan, aren't you going to the company?" You Ruoxi called his name.

It's so awkward, it's not convenient at all to change these two names.

"Mu Qing is here to pick you up." Feng Mohan answered her every time he raised his head.

"Oh, then I'll go first." You Ruoxi pouted.

It's a good time to be the president, and you can go to work whenever you want.

After Mu Qing brought her back to the company, some people were already gossiping and gossiping.

"It's the first time I've seen President Feng be late."

"Ah, he's not here, it feels like the air pressure isn't that low anymore."

You Ruoxi was curious about their chat content, and secretly asked Mu Qing: "Do they have to be so happy?"

"Well, this is the first time that we have not been suppressed by his aura in the morning after following Mr. Feng for so many years." Mu Qing nodded, gave her an indifferent look, and didn't ask any further questions.

"Really..." You Ruoxi returned to her seat embarrassingly.

She was even more puzzled, why did Feng Mohan wake up so early in the morning and have time to go to work, why would he rather finish his work in the villa than come to the company?

Could it be that he has something to do in the morning?

Or……

In order to avoid gossip from people in the company, he deliberately staggered the working time with her?

But he clearly distinguished his career from women, so how could he care what others said.

Unless, it's taking care of her emotions.

You Ruoxi was shocked when she thought of this possibility.

(End of this chapter)