Boss on top: My wife is too hot

"Since you're so busy, I'll come find you when you're free." Moana's tone was icy cold.

"Thank you for your understanding, let Kerry see you off?" Ye Shenghao smiled politely, without saying much.

Seeing his relaxed and natural expression, Moana was really stomping her feet in anger.

She thought she would say something to keep her, but she really wanted her to leave quickly?

Qing Leng glanced at the busy scene in the tent, Moana glared fiercely, raised her chin, Gao Leng turned around, "No need!"

Take a step and leave the camp.

Although her posture is arrogant, under the starry sky, her figure is a little lonely, unable to conceal a certain loss.

Holding the information, Jiang Xiyuan couldn't help but glance at Ye Shenghao who was sitting at the entrance of the tent and took out a cigarette case, "Mr. Ye really wants to become an insulator by doing this?"

In fact, from her point of view, although Mo Anna has a somewhat arrogant personality, she is also from a famous family. She is affectionate and persistent. Ye Shenghao is single, wouldn't it be better to get along well?
Thinking of Yin Yueyue's chatting, she mentioned that many women came to Ye Shenghao's office for coffee, so she didn't understand why he had so many blind dates, but none of them succeeded.

"Life is beautiful, don't let it go to waste. After all, my feelings are not set aside." Ye Shenghao took out a lighter and lit a cigarette.

He said that a beautiful life cannot be wasted, and his feelings will not be abandoned.

As soon as these words came out, although there was no other meaning, they still slightly touched her heart.

In this relationship with Zhang Bo, he has already shown his indifference and disgust towards her, but she still clings to the temperature of her previous love. Isn't this considered a compromise?
She knows in her heart that she loves sadly.

It's just that they can't escape all kinds of entanglements.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at the document in his hand, feeling a little lost.

Yin Yueyue, who was on the side, felt the sudden change in the atmosphere, and quickly lowered her head, flipping through the materials vigorously, thinking that she could make a little extra noise without feeling embarrassed.

At this time, Yin Yueyue couldn't help crying, why did Kerry sleep so well, people who don't know at all are the happiest!
Sensing Jiang Xiyuan's silence, Ye Shenghao took a puff of cigarette and looked back.

Her face was calm, she was looking down at the documents, she looked a little absent-minded, the light cast a shadow, falling on her slender eyelashes, like a fan, very beautiful.

Just from the way she bit her lips lightly, it could be seen that she was holding back strong emotions in her heart.

"Have you sorted out the documents in your hand?" Ye Shenghao seemingly changed the topic unintentionally.

"Basically the verification is over, I'll rearrange it again." Jiang Xiyuan came back to her senses, put the documents aside, and corrected them all.

Ye Shenghao closed his eyes lightly, took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, then threw away the remaining unburned cigarette butts, and returned to the tent.

In the first half of the night, the three of them gathered around a pile of documents, sorting out, revising and revising, trying to extract the content that will be used the day after tomorrow more accurately.

In the middle of the night, a large stack of documents and materials were finally sorted and the data was checked for accuracy.

"Yueyue, I'll squint for a while, if you still need my help, you can wake me up." Seeing that there was nothing else going on, Jiang Xiyuan also felt sleepy and said to Yin Yueyue.

"Okay, Miss Jiang, I still have the last calculation. You rest first, and I'll call you when I figure it out." Yin Yueyue also yawned profusely, and rubbed her eyes with her hand.

Jiang Xiyuan nodded, put on her clothes and crawled on the small stool where the documents were placed, closed her eyes and took a nap.

After waiting for a long time, Yin Yueyue finally finished, and when she was about to call Jiang Xiyuan, she found that she had already slept soundly.

"Don't call her, you put it there, I'll sort it out." After Ye Shenghao signed the last document, he raised his hand to rub the center of his brows, glanced at Jiang Xiyuan who was sleeping soundly on one side, and naturally lowered his volume. "You are tired too, go and rest."

"Yes, President." Yin Yueyue yawned three times in a row after tidying up the materials, and said in a sleepy voice, "Thank you, President, I'm going back to the tent first."

"Yeah." Nodding slightly.

Yin Yueyue scratched her hair and left.

At this time, there was no previous busy scene, and the tent was very quiet. Jiang Xiyuan's light breathing gradually came to his ears, which made Ye Shenghao feel a little pleasant.

He sat there, his eyes never leaving her body for a moment.

The long hair was tied lightly, hanging down to the crossed arms, and the delicate facial features highlighted a kind of pure beauty and softness under the light.

With the shoulders rising and falling with steady breathing, the stubborn coat was removed, giving people a soft feeling that they wanted to hug.

The slender eyelashes covered those spiritual black pupils, which still couldn't stop her beauty.

Ye Shenghao looked a little lost in thought, and the corners of his lips involuntarily raised slightly.

The next moment, he raised his hand, and his slender fingertips swept across her cheeks, but the fingertips tried to touch her skin, showing some hesitation at this moment.

His gaze fell on her lips, Ye Shenghao couldn't help but move his Adam's apple slightly.

Finally, he brushed aside a strand of hair covering her cheek with his fingers, and leaned over
The lips are soft and sweet, as if a kiss is gently placed on them, no matter how impetuous the heart is, it will calm down.

The body slowly leaned over, like a breeze stirring the heartstrings, rippling inexplicably.

Lips seem to brush against her soft skin
However, when there was only one finger between his lips, he stopped suddenly.

Shallow breathing sprayed on his face, the familiar breath made him a little confused, and also reminded him of something, and slowly moved away.

Taking another look at Jiang Xiyuan's peaceful sleeping posture, he sighed quietly, stretched out his hand and gently hugged her in his arms, moved her in, and placed her on the soft cushion that had been laid.

He reached out and pulled the thin blanket over her body.

There are still some bruises on the exposed right arm, but it is much lighter than before.

Ye Shenghao carefully placed her arm on her knee, picked up the ointment placed on the side, and carefully applied it to the injured part.

The night is getting darker, the bonfire outside the tent has been extinguished, insects are singing like songs, and there are light and steady breathing in my ears.

After everything was done, he stroked her face lightly, and lay down tiredly beside her.

That night, Jiang Xiyuan had a very strange dream.

The beginning of the dream was the season when the petals were flying. She stood under the tree, looked at the boy in white, and smiled foolishly.

"Xiyuan, I'll wait for you to come back." Zhang Bo was tall and straight, with a clean smile.

The petals fluttered down and fluttered on his hair and shoulders, as light as a butterfly.

The neat white shirt fluttered gently in the wind, exuding the fragrance of washing powder.

Jiang Xiyuan faced him with a smile.
In a blink of an eye, it was pitch black, and there was no sound around her. The silence was as if she had fallen into an abyss. She felt helpless, and she hugged her knees anxiously.

She couldn't see anything in front of her eyes, but she knew in her heart that she was imprisoned by the kidnappers and lost her freedom.

Panicked, the fear in my heart flooded like sea water, I was thirsty, but I was poured an unknown liquid, my body seemed to be torn apart, and a burning flame wanted to burst out of my chest.

Jiang Xiyuan felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to scratch, but she couldn't calm down no matter what.

Until the door was opened, she saw the white snow in a trance, and his voice came from her ear, indistinct, she could only hear two words, "Xiyuan."

Is it Zhang Bo?

It was Zhang Bo who came to rescue her.
But when she hugged his body tightly, what she stared at was another face!
"Hmm..." He opened his eyes in panic, and when he woke up, the face he really saw made Jiang Xiyuan turn pale with fright.

Ye Shenghao!
It's not a dream, it's real, Ye Shenghao actually slept next to him!
At this time, he closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, long and thick, like a painting.

The perfect facial features are so delicate that it is suffocating.

At such a close distance, if you don't pay attention, you will immediately kiss each other.

"!!" Looking down, Jiang Xiyuan was stunned, her fingers were tugging at his neckline.

Because of the excessive force, the clothes shifted from his body, exposing a firm chest, and that firm muscle made her blush immediately.

"Ah! Why are you doing this!" Pushing away, she felt ashamed and indignant.

when did she fall asleep?
Also, what is this man lying next to her?

"Huh?" Opening his eyes, the deep black pupils were filled with confusion, and he asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

"What have you done to me?" This dead man, should he take advantage of her to sleep.
"What do you think I will do?" Ye Shenghao's eyes drooped, and the corners of his lips curled up.

so bad!

He even dared to ask her out loud?

Jiang Xiyuan wanted to kick him away.

"You should go back to your tent after work, what are you doing here?" Jiang Xiyuan glared at him, feeling furious.

"Otherwise, why don't you check it?" Seeing her flushed face, Ye Shenghao pointed to her quilt with a light smile.

Only then did Jiang Xiyuan come to her senses, and hastily pulled off the blanket on her body, her clothes intact.

"Assistant Yin finished sorting out the documents, you have already fallen asleep. I was too tired after reading the documents, so I didn't have time to leave." Ye Shenghao straightened his clothes, smiling slightly, "Besides, it's not you, Miss Jiang, who 'does' first ?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyuan's face turned red again. This overbearing reason made Jiang Xiyuan bite her lip and scratch her head.

It was she who really crumpled his clothes into a mess.
"Hurry up and get out!" Jiang Xiyuan buried her face and waved at him in disgust.

Ye Shenghao didn't speak, just hooked his lips and got up.

Here, Jiang Xiyuan's lowered gaze accidentally landed on a piece of paper on the ground, and she grabbed it out of curiosity, and immediately exploded with anger.

"Ye Shenghao! Stand here for me!" Jiang Xiyuan gripped the paper tightly, gritted her teeth and widened her eyes.

The voice was full of anger, although it wasn't that kind of roar, but it had the power to smash the tent into pieces. Suddenly, Ye Chenghao stopped and turned his head slightly.