Imperial CEO's Kisses

Feel the warmth from the blanket, South small warm micro Zheng, night Mo North has returned to the desk edge.

Yemo north is always like this. What's good for her is never said. It's all made of it.

Unless she felt it, she might just ignore it.

Nanxiaonuan's impression of Yemo Bei is always his constant demand, as if he had unlimited energy to do that kind of thing to her.

But until now, nanxiaonuan suddenly found that it was not the whole of Yemo north.

Just like just now, I teased her with words, and finally I didn't do anything to her. I just pulled the blanket over her and told her not to catch cold.

Night Mobei care about people's way, is always so light and cloudless.

Nanxiaonuan sat up with a blanket on her body, took the paper and pen and continued to write and draw.

This time, she is very serious in painting night ink north, stroke by stroke, heart outline.

Ink dyed eyebrow peak, deep and sharp eyes, high straight nose, tight thin lips, every minute, every one, are perfect enough to let people pick out the slightest flaw.

When the end of the last stroke, nanxiaonuan twisted her aching wrist, raised her head and secretly glanced at the north side of Yemo.

Yemo north is still so serious in dealing with the documents on hand, just a simple action like turning over the paper, which makes people excited

Nanxiaonuan pinches the paper on his hand and secretly presses the paper under the cushion of the sofa

She would not let Ye Mo Bei see her paintings, otherwise he misunderstood what she thought of him, and that would be really unclear.

The time in the afternoon is long. After nanxiaonuan has finished painting Yemo Bei, he has no energy to draw anything else.

She leaned on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously.

Occasionally, night Mo North raised his head and saw the South small warm that had been sleeping on the sofa. He put down the sound of turning over the paper. For a moment, the whole office was quiet.

"Mr. Ye --"

Xu Yan pushed open the door of the office and walked in with thick documents in his hand. However, he received a faint warning when he was looking at the night's Mobei.

Xu Yan immediately silenced his voice. He stepped lightly to the north of the night and lowered his voice.

"Mr. Ye, this is the information of Su's family."

"Well, I see."

Night ink North received the document, took a look at the still sleeping in the South small warm.

Nanjia, he can't move yet, but for the Su family

Xu Yan retreats quietly. Yemo Bei puts the documents in the drawer, locks them up, stands up, walks to nanxiaonuan and picks up the sleeping woman.

It's time to go home.

When nanxiaonuan woke up, she was already lying in the bed at home.

She sat up and looked at the familiar furnishings around her, still confused.

She clearly remembers that she should have fallen asleep on the sofa in Yemo North office. How could she wake up and go home

Most of all, she came home from the office and didn't wake up at all

"Percussion percussion percussion -"

Mo Yan came in with a bowl of ginseng soup, sat down beside nanxiaonuan's bed, and handed the ginseng soup in his hand to nanxiaonuan.

"Little warm sister, have a drink. It's good for your health."

"Thank you..."

South small warm is not very repellent Mo Yan, took ginseng soup, then shallow drink.

"Sister xiaonuan, do you like my brother?"

Mo Yan looked at nanxiaonuan and suddenly asked.

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