Domineering Husband Spoils Me:Just a Little Bad

Xia Youning grew up sleeping alone. Her mother didn't sleep with her children in her arms like other mothers. Later, she recalled that it might be because the arrival of her life was not popular with her mother.

Later, she was driven out of the Xia family, and she lived alone for many years.

Occasionally I would live with Song Qi, but I didn't sleep in a bed.

It was the first time that someone put her in her arms. She didn't even think that she was sleeping so sweetly.

When Xia Yuning woke up the next morning, she stretched herself comfortably. When her arm touched the person next to her, she slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw Ye Cheng, she was stunned for a moment, then covered her ears and screamed.

"What's your name?" Ye Cheng squints and smiles.

In fact, he woke up early, but seeing her sleeping so soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb her.

Xia Youning finished calling, shrank in the quilt and did not dare to move. Last night, she just slept in his arms?

She touched herself with both hands in the quilt. Fortunately, she was well dressed.

But, her this posture, a leg still presses on Ye Cheng's body.

She usually sleeps very well. What happened last night?

Xia Youning quickly drew back her legs, and then saw that the clock on the wall was eight o'clock in the morning. "I'm late. No, it's not because of me. You haven't got up all the time, have you?"

Xia Youning grabbed his messy hair, lifted the quilt and jumped from the bed.

As everyone in Hongwei group knows, Ye Cheng is a typical workaholic. He gets up at four in the morning. When others go to bed, Ye Cheng is already reading e-mails, reading morning papers and formulating corporate strategies.

In Ye Cheng, I really witnessed that people who are smarter than you are more diligent than you, and people who are richer than you are more desperate than you.

But Lord Ye got up late today.

Xia you Ning remembers that Ye Cheng's schedule is to have a meeting with the managers of several subsidiaries at 9 a.m.

"I'll help you pick your clothes. It's quick and there's still time."

Who knows, Xia Youning just turned around, was pulled back by Ye Cheng, directly back to the bed, his long arm closed, let her head pillow on his arm, and then, even put the quilt on.

Xia Youning asked, "what are you doing?"

Ye Cheng: "lie down a little longer."

Then he closed his eyes and looked happy.

"But I'll be late soon."

"I'm the boss, who dares to take care of me!"

Dizzy, is that what a workaholic should say?

"You are the boss. Don't forget that I am your secretary and have the power to supervise you." Xia Youning retorts.

Ye Cheng half opened his eyes, chuckled: "then the president now orders you to be fired."

what? It's so wayward.

Ye Cheng put one arm around Xia Youning, the other hand played with her long hair, closed her eyes, carefree.

He also said with emotion: "life is to make up for what is lacking."

"What are you short of?"

"I haven't been late since I was boss. I have to make up for that."

Well, you're the boss. No one can annoy you.

But Xia Youning had a feeling that the king did not go to court early.

After this thought flashed in Xia Youning's head, she immediately felt a deep guilt.

No, she can't let Ye Cheng go down like this.

Otherwise, she will be scolded in the future.

Xia Youning begged, finally, Ye Cheng reluctantly agreed to get up at 8:30.

You have to lie down for another half an hour.