CEO,Cute Wife Comes

She guessed that it was Ling Han who came back, wiped her hands on her apron and hurried out of the kitchen.

"Young master, are you coming back for lunch?"

Linghan just went to the living room, his eyes fell on the dining table not far away. There were three dishes and one soup on the table. There were meat and vegetables on the table, which was still rich. His face was satisfied with a few points.

He looked up at the direction of the master bedroom upstairs.

"Miss ye went to bed when she came back. Before going to bed, she told me not to disturb her. I had just finished lunch, so I haven't yet You see... "

"Take one and send it upstairs."

Ling Han glanced at the dining table and gave a light command.

Lingling quickly nodded and plunged into the kitchen. Within two minutes, she brought out a lunch. She packed a meal in a lunch box and sent it upstairs.

When he went downstairs, Ling Han sat at the table to eat. He took a look at Lingling and asked casually, "have you eaten?"

Lingling lowered her head,

"Miss Ye didn't wake up. I called twice, and she said," let it go. Then I didn't dare to shout again. "

Ling Han's brow suddenly frowned, and there was a layer of frost between his eyebrows and eyes,

"OK, I know. Go on now."

The bedroom door was slowly pushed open. Under the well cut black suit pants, a pair of blue home slippers rubbed against the floor. There was little movement, but some dullness.

"Ye Huanyan." The cold voice from the end of the bed sounded, in the quiet bedroom appears some empty.

Ye Huanyan was sleeping soundly. When he heard this cry, he only thought it was a dream. He turned over and ignored it.

When someone saw that he was ignored, his face suddenly became more like frost, and his voice sank a little bit, "ye Huanyan, since you like this bed so much, it's better not to go to work in the future and lie here every day."

Hearing this sentence, ye Huanyan suddenly woke up, bounced up from the bed, and sat in the middle of the bed, staring at the man at the end of the bed.

It's not a dream.

Ling Han glanced at her, went to one side of the bed, picked up the lunch box, and said in a cold voice, "why don't you eat?"

Ye Huanyan's eyes gradually recovered from him, lowered his head and looked at the sheet. His eyes were white and some dazzling, "I'm too sleepy to eat."

The mattress under her body tilted slightly to one side. She was stiff. The light from the corner of her eyes caught sight of Ling Han sitting beside her. The black suit pants were particularly eye-catching on the snow-white sheet, pressing out several wrinkles.

"Why, wait for me to feed you?"

A spoonful of egg soup is piled on the silver spoon, which vibrates slightly on the spoon and hangs in front of her. At the end of the spoon is a hand with distinct joints.

She was stunned and reached for the spoon. "I'll do it myself."

"Open your mouth," Ling Han's cold voice stopped her half gesture.

She was dazzled and opened her mouth involuntarily. Then the spoonful of egg soup was put into her mouth. When she slipped into her throat, she felt a little sweet. Did you put sugar?

"I'll do it myself." She swallowed the egg soup and looked up to Linghan.

He gave her a blank look,

"do you think I'd like to feed you? When I don't notice you go on a hunger strike and you don't go to work, are you

While talking, he picked up the lunch box, one hand around ye Huanyan's shoulder, and put her whole person in his arm. The lunch box was held in front of her, while the other hand was holding a spoon. He dug up a spoon of rice and sent it to her lips. "Open your mouth."

His chest was close to her back behind her, and gradually a trace of heat spread on her back. His breath swept her side face, as if nothing, like a dream.

Ye Huanyan felt that he did not seem to wake up at the moment. He looked at everything hazy and listened to his instructions. He opened his mouth and opened his mouth, chewed and chewed, and drank a mouthful of soup.

Half a bowl of egg soup and some vegetables were fed down, and her face gradually became a trace of blood.

Ling Han's chest left her back. The lunch box and the spoon collided and clattered together. Then he placed them on the chair beside her. He looked back at ye Huanyan and frowned. He took two pieces of paper inside the cherry blossom cloth box beside the bed and leaned over.

Ye Huanyan has a face as big as a paw, a pair of eyes are black and bright, the tip of the small nose is like a clever little fox, the lips are stained with light yellow egg soup, and the confused eyes are like a lost kitten.

Ling Han held a tissue and approached her. Originally, she raised her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth. At the moment when she was close to her, her heart suddenly missed a beat. The breeze blew. She blinked. Her eyes were like a pool of spring water. His gesture suddenly stopped, changed direction to hold her shoulder, and then slightly bent down to hold her small lips.

Ye Huanyan's whole body is stiff, and the pain in her lower body has not disappeared. She doesn't want to bear Linghan's Huan. Love at the moment, but she dare not resist. She just lets him kiss his lips and pry open her teeth.Ye Huanyan's mind gradually blurred, how could this dream be so real?

Assistant Qiao's voice sounded outside the door,

"the afternoon meeting of Mr. Ling is running out of time. Do you want me to change the time with the client?"

Ling Han's hand slightly pauses on his belt and glances at the door unhappily.

Ye Huanyan is also a stiff, instant recovery sober, look at the man on the body, face burning red.

"No, I'll change and go."

The cold voice, accompanied by her sudden light force, gradually walked away from the sliding door of the compartment into his own room, leaving a room has not yet time to fade away, clean ambiguity and warmth.

Ye Huanyan stroked the skin of his chest. It seemed that there was still some temperature left by him. This was one of his few gentleness. His clothes and skirts were complete, and his body was also complete. Except for slightly red and swollen lips, it seemed that he had done nothing to himself this time.

It's really like a dream.

After Ling Han left, ye Huanyan went into the bathroom to take a shower. There was a lesson from the night before. She didn't dare to wash for too long. The aromatherapy lamp didn't turn on. Looking at herself in the mirror, she still had some mottled bruises on her body. The pain in her lower body was still clear. But when she thought of the gentleness just now, it seemed that all of these could disappear.

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