Forced to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 22 body pressure

I didn't expect the president to be so heartless that he actually made her stand here all night.

In the middle of the night, the president of the big bed seemed to have fallen asleep too.

Wan tiptoed over to the sofa. Anyway, the president was asleep, so she fell on the sofa to catch up on her sleep.

Wan soon fell asleep and had a dream in which her sister's extremely aggrieved cry sounded as if she had been wronged.

Startled by the dream, Wan opened his eyes and sat up.

Was it really not my sister who schemed against me?

But if it wasn't my sister, then who stuffed the note through the door?

A thunderbolt flashed through the window, deafening, and Wan felt inexplicably flustered. This was too weird!

Who was hiding in the dark and plotting against him?

He turned to look at the president on the big bed, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, unaffected by the lightning outside the window.

But Wan was scared to death. It was a dark night, and someone seemed to jump out from behind him at any moment.

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Wan couldn't stand it. Anyway, the president was asleep. She went over to get closer. It should be okay!

With this in mind, Wan had already got up and walked over quickly.

She sat on the carpet and slept on the president's bed.

Only when she got closer to the president did she feel safe.

When she woke up in the morning, Wan found herself sleeping on the president's big bed.

There was no need to mention the comfort, but after learning the truth, her heart suddenly lifted.

How on earth did he get into bed?

The president should not have woken up, did he?

Wan turned around guiltily, but suddenly fell into a pair of dark eyes.

It suddenly reminded Wan of the same situation in the hotel yesterday.

The tip of his heart trembled, and Wan quickly turned to get up.

But it was too late!

The man flipped over and pressed over. Wan could only feel a thick shadow blocking the light in the bright environment.

Her heart was about to stop beating, and she looked at the man in front of her in shock.

When he thought his warm body would press down, the man's hands were on the bed, keeping a distance from Wan, but his precious breath and thick male hormones rushed towards him.

Wan's cheeks turned red.

Her breathing became chaotic.

Her eyes fluttered and her throat rolled and rolled.

The man's handsome face was magnified. Looking at it so closely, it was like a monster.

"Who allowed you to go to my bed?" Qiao Li Chen's voice was faint and emotionless.

Wan was so scared that he almost lost his soul. The beautiful man in front of him was still so charming and invincible.

"I... I didn't mean it!" Wan hesitated, her eyelashes fluttering.

Her hands gripped her pajamas nervously, and she was shaking.

The man's eyes slowly swept down her panicked face.

Her eyes finally landed on her chest.

After Wan took a shower last night, he wore a corset, a vest, and pajamas. She felt that under such circumstances, he should not have seen through.

But she was so guilty that she didn't know what kind of light was brewing in his dark eyes.

"Did anyone say that you look like a woman?" Just as Wan's heart was beating wildly and he couldn't figure out what the man was thinking, his deep, magnetic voice sounded leisurely.