Bao Ye spoke slowly: "The world won’t stop turning without ."
"And if the Bao Family can’t operate without , might as well shut it down."
"Not embarrassing enough."
Look, the CEO speaks with a commanding tone.
He starts talking about shutting down the company.
If the Bao Family went bankrupt, it wouldn’t just be about losing billions.
Jiang Ruan lazily yawned, her cheek on his warm chest, nudging like a small cat: "Sleepy."
She said: "Let’s sleep, my dear Mr. Bao."
"Whatever it is, let’s talk about it tomorrow."
She sighed again: "I have to say, it’s really comfortable lying in your arms."
Jiang Ruan spoke, her cheek nudging.
Her nudging didn’t matter.
Bao Ye’s Adam’s apple moved violently a few tis.
Since going to South Africa, he often dreamt when he slept at night.
Even Bao Ye was puzzled, maybe it’s age, so his manly needs increased.
He huskily said: "Don’t nudge around, baby."
"If you ignite the fire, you’re responsible for putting it out."
His voice was naturally magnetic, intentionally dragging the tone, entering Jiang Ruan’s ears, only to feel he’s deliberately seducing her.
Her heart quivered.
Thinking back and forth, still closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.
Bao Ye was clear about her little tricks, a few minutes without speech, she closed her eyes, acting as if she were asleep.
Looks like she’s sleeping sweetly.
If he tickled her now, she’d definitely jump.
Jiang Ruan was most scared of being tickled.
But Bao Ye didn’t do that.
Because not only was she tired, he was too.
Several days of ntal tension, even his strong will couldn’t help but be exhausted.
But if he really wanted to do sothing, it wasn’t impossible.
In any situation, it wasn’t that he had the desire but lacked the strength.
At this mont, holding her, Bao Ye finally felt at ease to close his eyes, the familiar embrace, the familiar person, skin touching skin, soon they both fell asleep.
Bao Ye dared not fully sleep, rembering she still had a high fever.
In the middle of the night, he woke up.
Touched her forehead, it wasn’t hot anymore.
The fever was gone.
Only then did Bao Ye completely relax, hugged her and went back to sleep.
The next day, when Jiang Ruan opened her eyes, her head no longer hurt and wasn’t as heavy as yesterday.
She touched her forehead.
Bao Ye’s voice ca to her ear: "Rest assured, the fever’s gone."
"The doctor’s dicine is very effective."
Jiang Ruan looked up, realized Bao Ye was sitting at the window sofa working, laptop on his legs, typing swiftly.
Like this and still paying attention to her?
Jiang Ruan smirked, multitasking.
But had to admire, call him a master.
Jiang Ruan sat up, stretched lazily, still a bit dazed from waking up, rubbed her eyes and asked him.
"What ti is it now?"
Bao Ye didn’t look away from the computer, replied: "It’s eleven thirty."
Jiang Ruan’s eyes widened, already this late.
"You really won’t go to the company today?"
"I thought you were joking with ."
"Mm." Bao Ye said: "Not going."
"Isn’t that boring? Staying ho with you."
Hearing this, Jiang Ruan truly felt warm inside.
"Then I’m really embarrassed, it’s like I can’t take care of myself."
Though saying this, her lips were definitely upturned high.
Being with Bao Ye for a few years, initially Jiang Ruan wasn’t used to not seeing him for a long ti.
Sotis, even two to three months, wouldn’t see him at all.
The only ti when she could see him was in bed.
A man like this, simply no experience.
No, it wasn’t completely absent.
Those mories of sore waists and aching legs, Jiang Ruan will never forget.
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