Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife

Chapter 2052: I'm Not Messing Around

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She lost her balance and fell off the pillow, twisting her injured foot in the process. She cried out in pain and landed on the ground, hastily covering her ankle, feeling the spot she touched with her palm rapidly heat up, showing signs of swelling.

Panic set in, and she fished out her phone to call Bo Yanching, but the call went straight to voicemail. She then called Nan Jiaojiao, and it connected, but nobody answered.

That bitch must have done it on purpose!

Song Yuan was almost losing her mind, furious and in pain. Throwing pillows wasn’t enough, so her hand reached around randomly, accidentally knocking open a drawer in the coffee table.

Inside, there was a pair of scissors…

She truly lost her mind, lifting her skirt and stabbing at the wound!

…

That night, Nan Jiaojiao slept very soundly. Except for waking up in the middle of the night due to a bloated stomach from late-night snacking, she got up to use the restroom. When she came out, Bo Yanching handed her a cup of warm water. She drank half, and he took the remaining half and drank it, then held her while they slept.

The next day, when Bo Yanching’s alarm went off, she woke up too.

“Waking up this early?”

Bo Yanching slowly withdrew the hand she was resting on, “You should sleep a little longer, spend the day with Grandma, and I’ll come back to pick you up in the evening.”

Nan Jiaojiao snuggled over, and Bo Yanching naturally leaned towards her so she could nestle in his arms comfortably.

Her voice was lazy and drowsy from just waking up, “No, I’m going to the office today. My senior brother has been around lately, and with him watching, I can’t slack off.”

Pei Dongshi hardly has time for her, his schedule packed to the brim every day. He usually finds time to check if she’s in the office after finishing his work, and if he finds out she hasn’t even attended her duties, he’ll surely call and start reprimanding her.

She didn’t want to be nagged, and besides, she was just a minor employee now, under the pressure of her superiors. Su Miaotong had a high position in the company, but her temperament was too mild. The other two designers who were at the same level as she was always dominant. She had no temper, and sometimes even dared to scold her subordinates. Nan Jiaojiao was her apprentice, so she couldn’t drag her down, lest the reputation of having a privileged connection sticks on them, causing trouble for both.

Bo Yanching kissed her on the brow, “Then get up and have breakfast. I’ll drive you.”

Not kissing was okay, but Nan Jiaojiao’s heart felt itchy when he did. When he teased her early in the morning, she clenched her fingers and hugged his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.

“What time is it?” Her voice buzzed softly, sweet and tender like being soaked in milk.

Bo Yanching chuckled twice, covering her eyes that were blatantly seductive, “Enough, don’t mess with me early in the morning, or it’ll be hard to stop.”

“I’m not messing.”

Her words were hardly convincing.

The sound hadn’t even settled when she pulled the blanket over their heads, enveloping them in darkness. She felt her way up, biting his lips and pulling him slightly towards her for another kiss.

“Really not messing around, just once, quickly.”

Bo Yanching took his hand down, hugging her waist and pulling her into his embrace, “You’re going to be the death of me!”

“Haha…”

“You’re enticing me with no hint of restraint whatsoever, you’re bad to the bone!”

Nan Jiaojiao nestled in his neck hollow, “Or should I go seduce someone else instead?”

“You wouldn’t dare!”

Despite saying she’s not messing, with just a little tease from Nan Jiaojiao, Bo Yanching couldn’t hold back, unable to stop from the beginning.

An hour later, the Old Lady had already woken up.

The dining room started serving breakfast, and the Old Lady glanced at the time, “Doesn’t Xiao San have work today? How come they’re not up yet?”

Auntie Wu laughed, “I heard last night the young master and mistress were up cooking in the middle of the night, probably stayed up late, too tired.”

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