Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Good Morning Sweet Wife

When Su Munuan was scrolling, the popularity of Su Yunxin on Weibo gradually dropped a lot, at the bottom.

But Su Munuan only looked at the top ten, and after scanning, it seemed that there was no big news, so he fell asleep directly.

At this time, Su Munuan didn't know that Zhao Yuting worked overtime for her in the company and personally directed to settle the matter as quickly as possible.

When Zhao Yuting calmed down the turmoil and returned home, he opened the bedroom door and saw that Su Munuan was sleeping soundly, curled up like a kitten.

It didn't look like she was hurt, which made him slightly relieved.

Then Zhao Yuting couldn't help frowning, he worked so hard for her outside, why is she sleeping late here?

Don't even care about a greeting?

Such a leisurely sleep made Zhao Yuting very dissatisfied, although he didn't know where the reason for this dissatisfaction came from.

Zhao Yuting directly lifted the quilt handsomely!

The cold current immediately wrapped Su Munuan, and Su Munuan was so cold that he shivered directly, and touched everywhere, but there was no trace of the quilt.

The cold Su Munuan had to open his eyes, and fumbled for the quilt in a daze.

Su Munuan felt that he touched a hard and warm piece, instinctively hugged it, and immediately fell asleep.

Zhao Yuting looked at Su Munuan hanging on his body like a koala, and three black lines slid down the back of his head. Is this woman a pig?

Can you fall asleep like this?

"Come down," Zhao Yuting said coldly.

Su Munuan didn't respond, and rubbed his face against the other's chest.

Hearing a slight snoring sound, the veins on Zhao Yuting's forehead showed slightly, and he directly threw the clothes on the back of Su Munuan's neck on the bed.

Fortunately, the bed was very soft, and Su Munuan didn't suffer any harm, but felt cold and curled up into a ball, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.

Zhao Yuting looked at Su Munuan who was still asleep like this, and laughed angrily, this is not like a pig, this is simply a lazy pig that is more powerful than the pig itself.

Zhao Yuting rushed directly into the bathroom to fill a basin of water, and when he was about to splash it on Su Munuan, he hesitated.

No, this will wet the bed, yes, he definitely doesn't feel sorry for Su Munuan.

Su Munuan on the bed sneezed, opened his eyes at the right time, woke up from the cold, looked at Zhao Yuting who was holding the basin and asked with a puzzled face, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yuting said nothing with a cold face.

Su Munuan squinted at the water in the basin and said, "You don't mean to wake me up, do you? Brother Yuting, do you have a conscience? I don't seem to have offended you, do I?"

After speaking, Su Munuan sneezed.

Zhao Yuting threw the basin directly into the bathroom, and there was a bang, thump, metal hitting the ground.

Sharp and harsh, Su Munuan covered his ears lightly, yawned, and planned to get the quilt back and sleep again.

And Su Munuan didn't expect that Zhao Yuting would take a shower and come out and lie on the bed. Fortunately, the bed was big enough, but he still squeezed Su Munuan to the side of the bed.

Su Munuan sat up, feeling a little annoyed at being disturbed: "This is my room, I want you to sleep next door."

Zhao Yuting looked directly at Su Munuan, and his voice was cold and threatening: "The room is mine, the bed is mine, and the person is mine too. Why should I go to the next door?"

Su Munuan was instantly killed, unable to vent his anger: "Okay, I'll go to the next door."

But before she could take two steps, she was stopped by Zhao Yuting: "Give me a massage."

"By..." Su Munuan wanted to say why, but when he touched those cold and hostile eyes, as if they could swallow people, Su Munuan became timid.

"Okay." Su Munuan swallowed, compromised and gave Zhao Yuting a massage. When her fingers touched Zhao Yuting's skin, she couldn't help but blush.

"Try harder, didn't you eat?"

Su Munuan slandered the man with a poisonous tongue in his heart, and puffed up his cheeks with all his strength.

Su Munuan pressed for a long time, his hands were sore, he wanted to stop, his eyelids were fighting, just as he closed his eyes, when he heard a slight sound, Su Munuan opened his eyes suddenly, as if he regained his spirit all of a sudden , and immediately pressed it again.

He sneaked a glance at Zhao Yuting, it turned out that he was not scolding her, but Zhao Yuting was asleep, and seemed very tired, he didn't even know he was snoring.

Su Munuan took courage and poked Zhao Yuting's cheek with his finger, and he was really asleep, and there was no reaction at all.

Su Munuan stretched and yawned, so tired!
Seeing Zhao Yuting sleeping soundly like this, she couldn't help but want to punch Zhao Yuting in the face, it was simply too hateful.

How can this kind of person wake up himself just to give him a massage?
Who does he think he is?

Selfishness, no estimate of other people's feelings at all, hateful, too hateful!
But what to do?

No matter how hateful the person is, she chooses it herself.

There is a saying that is good, what kind of cause you plant, what kind of fruit you eat.

Su Munuan couldn't help but beat himself on the head, really stupid, masochist!
At this time, Zhao Yuting's cell phone vibrated, and Su Munuan wondered if someone would send him a text message at such a late hour?

Thinking of Zhao Yuting coming so late, and thinking of the last time Zhao Yuting went to the bar to drink, although he didn't smell of alcohol today, but...

Su Munuan checked Zhao Yuting's mobile phone, fingerprint password in disbelief.

Oh, it's really cheap for her.

Su Munuan directly tested Zhao Yuting's ten fingers before turning on the phone.

It is WeChat.

Su Munuan was a little hesitant, but still couldn't resist curiosity and opened it.

It looks like a boy on the profile picture, with two words on it, secretary.

Secretary: Boss Su Yunxin's heat has been suppressed, words that slander Madam have been blocked and deleted, and a lawyer's letter has been posted as a warning.

You want us to promote Madam's Youyan, but there is no good content on her Youyan, no matter how many and good recommendations you make, it will have no effect.

BOSS still asks his wife to upload more voice actors that the audience can look forward to, so that we can take the next step.

After reading the text message, Su Munuan was stunned, as if she had just realized that Zhao Yuting was so late because of her!

Su Munuan's heart welled up with a little bit of emotion.

It just occurred to me that what he said to her in the office was also for her!
But why can't he be gentle like Wen Ning?
Could it be that she is asking too much?
Su Munuan looked at Zhao Yuting with extremely complicated emotions. She thought that Zhao Yuting had never cared for her, but she really didn't know that Zhao Yuting's concern was not in words, but in actions.

Even if he did, he still didn't say a word to her.

Hearing the sound from Zhao Yuting's mouth, Su Munuan immediately let go of his hand in fright, and turned his head slowly and carefully, only to find that Zhao Yuting was not awake, but just talking in his dream.

Su Munuan breathed a sigh of relief, as expected, being a thief would make her feel guilty, scaring Baofu to death.

Su Munuan bent down, and kissed Zhao Yuting's frowning brow lightly, "Thank you."

Zhao Yuting suddenly...