Her Super President

Lu Bai looked at the sleeping An Xia Er indifferently, "You called the doctor over in the afternoon?"

Lu Bai looked at An Xia Er's periodic table and frowned, "I asked you to call a doctor over for a medical examination. In the future, tell the chef to take care of her nutritious diet, and look at her thin body, do you want others to think that I, Lu Bai, won't be able to have a wife?"

"Alright, I'm going to rest." Lu Bai returned the periodic table back to the butler, "In the future, just let her stay here properly."

"Alright." Housekeeper Wei nodded his head in embarrassment, "I will ask the doctor to come over another day to give Young Madam a medical examination. Today is Eldest Young Master's and Young Madam's wedding night …. It doesn't matter if you sleep together. "

After Lu Bai walked into the room, he took off his tie and clothes, then went to the bathroom to take a bath.

She slept on the covers.

Her sweet little face was very peaceful. She held a fist in front of her lips and pressed her thumb against it like a baby … Her sleeping posture would always lead one to imagine her beauty and loveliness.

However, she was a woman after all, and the image of her being wrapped in a bath towel was always filled with temptation. Lu Bai looked at her for a while, his mind filled with the scene of that night at the hotel — — when he thought about it, his mouth turned dry.

He walked over and called out to her, "An Xia Er?"

An Xia Er did not react. He was lying on his comfortable bed, dreaming up beautiful dreams with his pink lips.

Lu Bai reached his hands under her neck and prepared to carry her there, "Your room is right opposite, you can't possibly be fine while sleeping on my bed."

His warm breath caressed her skin.

"Hmm …"

An Xia Er's head shook, he flipped over and laid flat in front of Lu Bai.

The moonlight came in through the French windows, casting silvery arcs of light on the carpet.

The room was so quiet that only the two of them could breathe.

Looking at An Xia Er's pure white face.

Lu Bai suddenly stopped moving.

He thought of the day at their wedding, when the priest had asked her a question, and she had hesitated a long time before answering 'I will'.

… …. In fact, at that moment, Lu Bai really hoped that this woman would marry him not because of that salary, but because she really wanted to marry him.

"What do you mean by sleeping in my room today?" Lu Bai looked at An Xia Er, his lips curling into a teasing smile, "You want to spend the night with us?"

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as your consent." Lu Bai leaned over gently and kissed her lips.

But a kiss didn't seem enough.

He was getting more and more experienced!

Lu Bai held the back of An Xia Er's head and kissed her lips for a long time, slowly taking in her sweetness.

An Xia Er only felt like he had dreamt the whole night, being pressed down by a huge truck, being pushed back and forth …