My dear President, Please make a detour

The gentle sleeping face was printed into his eyes. Yin Ming lowered his head and looked at it for a long time.

"Would you be angry if you knew what I was doing?" Yin Ming whispered.

Gentle may still be a little uncomfortable. Even when I sleep, my eyebrows are frowning.

Yin Ming leaned over and kissed her cheek gently.

"Good boy, I won't let anything happen to me," he whispered.

This sleep, gentle sleep until dawn.

She rubbed her eyes and stretched out her hand to the side. She found that the position beside her was a little cold.

Yin Ming seems to have been up for a while.

She struggled to sit up and was stunned for a moment before she fully woke up.

I stepped on my slippers and looked outside. I didn't find Yin Ming.

"Madam, sir has gone out. Before he left, he told us to watch you eat." a nanny came up and said to her with a smile.

She nodded gently and went to the restaurant after cleaning herself up.

When she had enough to eat and drink, she looked at the time, and then took a car to Yinming's company.

Previously, she asked to come to work, so Yin Ming directly asked her to be his secretary.

But after a while, she thought the position was boring, so she begged him to change her seat.

Now, she is working in the advertising department of Yinming company.

As soon as she entered, someone took the initiative to say hello to her.

The gentle identity of Yin Ming has never been concealed from the public, so the whole company knows that she is Yin Ming's wife.

To her, naturally with respect.

Wenya smiled back to them and began to work in front of her computer.

During the break, a friend who had a good relationship with her smiled and said to her, "our president seems very busy recently. The department next door is going crazy about overtime."

"Ah?" Wen Ya was stunned: "overtime? What projects are they doing?"

"The first batch of land has been approved, and now many people are competing for the right to use the land." the man explained with a smile: "if our company can win this project, it must make a lot of money."

Wenya felt strange to what she said, because Yin Ming didn't mention these things to her at all.

"Hey, how do you know?" Wenya couldn't help asking.

The man was stunned: "this person who is a little closer to the president knows. I was told by others. I thought you knew..."

Wen Ya pursed her lips, and her smile faded: "he's at home. We don't talk much about business."

"Oh, this is normal," the man said with a smile. "The company is really only suitable for talking at work. When you go home, you should accompany your family well. I didn't expect the president to be so good in private."

Gentle smile, did not speak.

The man winked at her and asked cunningly, "Hey, the president is hard to approach in the company. What's his private character? I'm a little curious."

Gentle thought for a while, then supported his chin and said, "just like ordinary people."

Will be jealous, gentle, and even spoiled her.

After chatting for a while, they stopped talking and began to work.

And all day, Yin Ming didn't come to the company.

Wenya called him. He seemed to have something on his side. The environment was a little noisy. He hung up without saying a few words. It seemed inconvenient to talk to her.

Now it's close to work. If it had been put in the past, Wenya would have to go back with him.

But today, I can only go home alone.

At night.

After a busy day, when Yin Ming could get home, he found that the living room was still lit, gentle, covered with a small blanket and sleeping on the sofa.

He hurried over and picked up Wenya directly.

In the process, Wenya barely opened her eyes, and her voice said vaguely, "are you back?"

"Didn't I say before that if I came back late, would you sleep in the bedroom?" Yin Ming said painfully, "it's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa."

Gentle leaned against his arms and rubbed his face against his chest: "I want to wait for you to come back."

And she didn't intend to sleep. Who knows, she went to sleep unconsciously.

As soon as Yin Ming was warmed by her words, the expression on his face became more and more gentle.

"It's my fault this time. In the future, I'll try to come back earlier and don't let you wait." Yin Ming promised her.

He nodded mildly. After he was put in bed, his consciousness was sober.

"Have you eaten? I asked the nanny to leave you some food in the kitchen. I'll heat it up for you." Wenya said and was about to get out of bed.

Yin Ming pressed her shoulder and said in a warm voice, "don't be busy. I'll just heat it up myself and have two bites."

He didn't drink less at the dinner table with others in the evening, but he didn't eat a decent meal. At the moment, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

With a gentle and obedient "um", he leaned against the bed and didn't sleep anymore.

After a while, Yin Ming returned to the bedroom from the kitchen.

As he took off his clothes, he turned back and talked to gentleness.

"Go to bed first. I didn't fall asleep just now. Now go back to sleep."

Gently rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm not sleepy. Go take a bath quickly. I want to talk to you for a while."

"OK, wait for me," said Yin Ming, pinching her chin and kissing her before entering the bathroom.

The sound of water rang and stopped. Finally, Wenya came out with a towel and wiped her hair.

"Come here and I'll wipe it for you." Wenya waved to him. As a result, the towel in his hand gently wiped his hair.

"Hey, what are you doing recently?" Yin Ming said as if chatting.

Yin Mingying said, "I'm busy with the business of the company. Do you think I don't have much time with you? I'll be fine after I'm busy for a while. I'll take you on a trip at that time."

"You can go anywhere you want," said Yin Ming with a smile.

Unknowingly, the topic was moved elsewhere by him, and Wenya didn't react for a moment. He just followed his words and said, "go to m country."

"No." Wenya said and then reacted: "I'm obviously asking you what you're doing now. Don't change the topic for me."

Yin Ming smiled: "I'm busy with my work. There's nothing worth talking about."

Gentle and discontented lips: "I want to listen to detailed."

"I've been competing for a piece of land recently, so I'm busy." Yin Ming told her vaguely, but didn't say that Jian Qianyu was the competitor this time.

Although Wenya listened to him carefully, she still didn't understand him.

She puffed her cheeks, threw the towel aside and directly circled his neck: "forget it, let's go to bed“

Yin Ming smiled and pulled her into his arms. They slept together.