Sleeping With The Wolf: The Dangerous President's Pampered Wife

Su Qianmian fell asleep after returning to Xun Mochen's apartment, not wanting to do anything.

However, she couldn't sleep well.

After her mother passed away, she didn't shed a single tear, and she was silent throughout the funeral. She did everything she needed to do very well, and even took care of everyone attending the funeral politely and thoughtfully. She was not sane like a 17-year-old. Like 70 years old.

After that, she went to Tibet alone without making a sound.

Because she felt that when she reached the highest place, she could reunite with her parents.

And the nightmare happened during the time I went to Tibet.

She was in the gray wilderness, the sky was very low, and a voice in her heart told her that if she walked forward, she could see her parents.

So she walked straight on, anxious inwardly, eager to get rid of the fear of being alone.There is a clear water lake in front of you.The lake water is very clear, but it is also very deep. Sitting by the lake has a feeling of being sucked down.Knowing that it was dangerous, he sat by the lake and refused to leave.

There seemed to be two people in my heart, and one was urging: Get up and keep going!Another said: Sit a little longer.

The whole person is restless, exhausted in this tug-of-war, but can't wake up no matter what.

When Su Qianmian finally woke up, it was already dark outside. Su Qianmian fumbled out her phone and checked the time. The bright light made her squint her eyes, 17:27
I slept for more than three hours.Su Qianmian thought.Is it dark at only 05:30?

Su Qianmian got up from the bed, opened the curtains and took a look, there were thick clouds outside and the pressure was very low.There is a restless molecular movement in the air, filled with moisture and oppression.

It looks like a storm is coming.

On the 66th floor of the office building of Kyushu Empire Group, the huge president's office is lit with lights, wall lamps, chandeliers and various spotlights, which make the office bright but not dazzling.The decoration is simple but very luxurious, and every brick and tile shows the noble status of the owner.

The computer on the desk was turned on, and Xun Mochen's slender fingers were attached to the mouse, browsing the webpage quickly, tapping the keyboard from time to time, and typing out simple and clear instructions.

The door creaked open and two men walked in.

"President Xun, the person has been found." Liu Yan stood straight in front of Xun Mochen's desk, bent slightly, and said very respectfully.

Liu Yan was originally from the special forces, and was sentenced to 15 years in prison for committing a crime. Xun Mochen not only took care of his elderly mother, but also used various relationships and means to get him out of prison, so he began to follow Xun Mochen to repay his favor. .

Originally, a man like him could live very selfishly, but he admired Xun Mochen more and more in getting along, so from the initial simple repayment of gratitude, he became a devoted follower.

"He is now in Australia. He has changed his identity and lives in a remote town. No one will find him, and until his death, he promised not to return to China." Liu Yan reported.

Xun Mochen nodded: "If you don't do a good job, you will be punished, let's impose economic sanctions."

"Yes." Liu Yan replied.

"Yiqi Hongchen concubine laughs, boss, is it because of that little beauty?" Cheng Yi'an giggled, his tone was full of teasing, but his eyes were very serious, even a little dissatisfied.

"Obviously, yes." Xun Mochen answered neatly.

Cheng Yi'an was so frank that he didn't know how to answer the words, shrugged, walked out with Liu Yan, and gently closed the door.

Liu Yan hurriedly went to do what Xun Mochen told him. Cheng Yi'an's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the 66th floor, the heights are extremely cold.Overlooking the flowing city, Xun Mochen stood quietly.Boom!A flash of lightning illuminated his handsome face facing the street, with sharp edges and corners like a knife.

The muffled thunder sounded from the high clouds.It is estimated that it will rain soon.

I don't want to give you a choice, even if the result may be tragic, I still selfishly choose not to let go.

Su Qianmian spent almost the whole afternoon in a nightmare. After waking up, her head felt dizzy and uncomfortable. After taking a hot bath, she felt a little better.

Such a rainy weather made Xiao Hei very excited, jumping up and down non-stop.Su Qianmian didn't care to play with it, opened the door, and Xiao Hei rushed out.

Su Qianmian ignored Xiao Hei's kind invitation, and went back to drink water.Slow movements, floating around like ghosts.

With a snap, Su Qianmian accidentally smashed the water glass that Xun Mochen often used.

She remembered that Xun Mochen seemed to like drinking water from this cup very much. According to Xun Mochen's temperament of revenge for his small belly, would he kill her...

Su Qianmian was no longer groggy, and nervously circled around the fragments on the ground twice, just like Xiao Hei running around in the yard, clapping her hands and stomping her feet at the end, thinking about it: just say it was Xiao Hei Made it!Although this method is almost weak, it is a trick that kills people and silences them a hundred times!

With a guilty conscience, Su Qianmian dressed up and went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of things, intending to please Xun Mochen.In case things were revealed, she didn't want to die too badly.

Su Qianmian kept looking out while cooking, and saw Xun Mochen's car driving into the courtyard, so she hurried to the door and waited.

As soon as Xun Mochen opened the door, he saw Su Qianmian smiling like a flower.

"Are you back? I still think it's going to rain. Do I want to pick you up?"

The person in front of him is petite and cute, his white skin is slightly transparent under the light, revealing the unique pink of a girl, his big watery eyes are flickering, he is wearing homely cotton clothes, and the slippers are printed with Doraemon, slightly crooked The curve of the head and neck is graceful.

Xun Mochen withdrew his eyes, licked his lips, threw the car keys on the shelf in the entrance, changed into his slippers, and said lightly, "Of course not, I have a car."

Su Qianmian smiled awkwardly, and said flatteringly, "Take a hot bath first, I'll put the water away, and I'll have dinner after taking a bath."

"Did you do something bad?" Xun Mochen hit the nail on the head.

"No, no, no." Su Qianmian waved her hands repeatedly.

Xun Mochen looked at Su Qianmian who was like a little sheep, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and took a step towards Su Qianmian, his tall body was full of temptation: "It is said that a liar will repeat it three times because she has a guilty conscience."

Su Qianmian hehehe twice, turned around and ran into the kitchen, and shouted in the kitchen: "I'm cooking, you should go take a shower."

Did she think he was helpless by hiding in the kitchen?Xun Mochen really didn't know whether to call her childish or stupid.

"What are you doing?" Xun Mochen followed into the kitchen and asked quietly.

Xun Mochen's words are well-founded. Su Qianmian has never improved her culinary skills during her one-month stay at his house, and has always been able to create all kinds of weird meals, and said brazenly, "I'm not a cook, I'm an artist! "And this self-proclaimed artist can make the taste the same no matter what he does, which surprised Xun Mochen.

If he hadn't had a long-term investment, how could he have allowed her to abuse herself so much.

"Oh, I bought some pork belly, and I'm thinking about what to do."

Xun Mochen looked at Su Qianmian's flushed face, and suddenly stretched out his slender white hand without warning, and held it.

Su Qianmian's body froze all of a sudden, and she stared at Xun Mochen with wide eyes.

Xun Mochen smiled slightly after being absent-minded for a short while, that kind of smile is really fascinating: "Have you caught a cold? Why is your face so hot?"

In fact, because Su Qianmian slept too painfully in the afternoon, she was still in a state of dizziness after waking up, and her face was flushed.

"No, no, the nap time is too long."

Xun Mochen took the spatula from Su Qianmian's hand, and said calmly, "I'll come, you go and stay."

Su Qianmian's face turned even redder, and she felt a little difficult to breathe.

Xun Mochen took off his coat and handed it to Su Qianmian. Su Qianmian took it, hung it on the hanger outside, and then folded it back.Actions come naturally.

Xun Mochen smiled: "The kitchen is important, what are you doing here?"

Su Qianmian's eyes were uncertain, she glanced around the kitchen, looked at the toes of her shoes and said, "Oh, I just came to see what you do."

"How about the braised pork?" It was Xun Mochen's consistent behavior to never accept failure.

Su Qianmian trembled unbelievably.