After lunch, Qiao Yanli still had work matters to deal with. He asked Xia Yanxi to take a nap in the rest room behind the office, and they would go back together after get off work in the evening.
After Xia Yanxi cleaned the thermos box, she opened the door to the lounge and looked at the man sitting behind the executive desk working.
I was tired most of the night and didn't even have a lunch break at noon. You can imagine how hard it was.
Xia Yanxi personally made him a cup of coffee and brought it to him, "Hubby, don't you even have half an hour to sleep?"
Qiao Yanli put down the pen in his hand and looked at her with a half-smile in his dark eyes, "Mrs. Qiao, do you want to sleep with your husband?"
Xia Yanxi bit her lip and glared at him, "It's just a pure rest, where did you think about it?"
Qiao Yanli reached out and pulled Xia Yanxi into his arms.
Sitting on his strong thighs, Xia Yanxi placed her hands on his chest. Even through a layer of fabric, she could still clearly feel the tight texture under her palms.
She didn't dare to be intimate with him in the study last night, let alone in this strict office. She shifted uncomfortably, trying to get up from his lap, but he held her slender waist and refused to let go.
Suddenly she felt like something was touching her underneath her body, and her face turned red. Just when she was about to say something, she heard his low, tight voice, "Don't move."
Xia Yanxi immediately did not dare to move. She was held stiffly in his arms. Her long eyelashes trembled. She was embarrassed and nervous. She clenched her little hand into a pink fist and lightly hit his chest, "Don't you go and rest?" Forget it, let me go quickly, your employees will come in and see it later, how bad it is." She was really afraid that it would affect his image because of herself.
Qiao Yanli's thin and beautiful hands gently held her delicate little face, and a soft smile filled his deep black eyes. "After handling the work, I can get off work early and go back with you."
Xia Yanxi looked at his carved and handsome face, and she whispered, "It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you to go back together no matter how late."
"You feel sorry for your husband?"
Xia Yanxi did not hide her feelings. She nodded honestly, "You only slept for three or four hours last night. If you have another busy day today, I'm afraid your body will be unable to bear it."
As soon as she finished speaking, her delicate body was held tightly in his arms. He didn't say anything, and his thin, hot lips fell on her ears, temples, cheeks, and finally came to her lips.
His warm breath sprayed over her, making her feel a little itchy, but she didn't push him away.
In his arms, she was as docile as a kitten.
There was a considerate, gentle, young and pretty little wife, and Qiao Yanli was moved. His chin rested on the top of her head, and his eyes swept across the picture of his mother on the desk, with complex emotions flowing in his eyes.
He is used to strategizing and controlling everything. Some things are within his plan. But now, he was suddenly a little unsure.
Because of her, she suddenly broke into his heart.
He couldn't bear to hurt her.
"Yan Xi," he called her in a low voice.
Xia Yanxi leaned against his warm and strong chest, her heart beating violently. When she heard him calling her, she let out a lazily hum.
"look up."
After hearing this, she slowly raised her little head. Almost as soon as she raised her head, he lowered his head.
The face that was so close was pure and handsome, and her shy image was reflected in those deep black pupils.
She found that his weight in her heart was getting heavier and heavier, and she couldn't let him go.