After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

Sang Yu's work and rest schedule is very regular. After lunch and activities for half an hour, it's time for her to take a nap.

"Are you not going to the company?"

Looking at the man lying outside the bed, Sang Yu wondered if he was going bankrupt. Otherwise, how could he be so free?

In the past, he was often so busy that he would not see anyone for ten days and a half.

It's rare not to work overtime, let alone have time to take a nap.

Ji Huaichuan stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, and rubbed the top of her hair. The faint fragrance was the same as his.

They use the same shampoo and shower gel every day. This is obviously just a small thing, but it makes Ji Huaichuan's mood so good.

"I'll sleep with you for a while first."

"I'm not a child. I need someone to accompany me when I sleep."

Ji Huaichuan closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth raised crazily, "You are not a child, but you still have a baby in your belly. If you don't want me to accompany you, the baby does."

His long and powerful legs tightly wrapped around Sang Yu's, "Go to sleep. If you don't want to sleep, we can do something else."

Sang Yu now had Shang Fang's sword in his hand, and glanced proudly at the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed, "Can you do it?"

"Would you like to try?"

"No, I refuse."

"Then why don't you go to bed soon?" He slapped Sang Yu's butt with his big hand as a warning.

The man did not open his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his lower eyelids.

This was the first time Sang Yu saw that men's eyelashes could grow long and curled. When she saw it as a woman, she couldn't help but feel envious.

Unable to hold back his eager heart, he stretched out his hand to fiddle with Ji Huaichuan's eyelashes and sighed: "I hope my children will have eyes like yours and eyelashes like you in the future. They will definitely look good."

Ji Huaichuan said proudly, "Mrs. Ji, are you praising me?"

"That's right." Sang Yu touched his face, sliding her fingers from his eyebrows to his chin, and curled it up frivolously, "If nothing else, I still like your face very much."

"It's my honor." Ji Huaichuan put his hand on Sang Yu's waist and started lighting fires everywhere.

But he said seriously: "I hope my children will look like me in the future, not just their eyes, nose, and mouth, but also like me."

Sang Yu was ashamed, "This is the first time in my life that I have heard such overbearing demands. Don't you think that you are a boss and the children you give birth to will be exactly like you?"

Ji Huaichuan always felt that her overbearing boss's remarks were not good words.

He was so angry that he bit Sang Yu's face, leaving a shallow tooth mark on her face.

"Ji Huaichuan, are you a dog?"

"Uh-huh." The man snorted arrogantly, "There can be something even worse. If you can bear it, we can try new tricks."

"roll."

The little girl is getting bolder and bolder.

This is the first time he has heard this word in his life.

But people are pampered by themselves. They cannot be beaten or scolded. What else can they do except endure it?

Ji Huaichuan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms. The pregnant woman was emotionally unstable, and he was afraid of offending her, so he quickly smoothed her hair.

Explain to her in a low voice, "If the child looks like me, you will think of me when you see him. Doesn't this invisibly enhance my sense of existence?"

Sang Yu had a complicated look on his face, "You man... you have more tricks than a hornet's nest."

Fortunately, she was not his enemy, otherwise she would have been eaten by him and not even the bones would be left.

Ji Huaichuan Quan thought his wife was praising him and kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep. I will go to the company when you fall asleep."

"Ah."

Sang Yu took the initiative to kiss Ji Huaichuan on the lips, "Mr. Ji wants to work hard to earn money for milk powder."

This statement is new.

For Ji Huaichuan, wealth is just a series of fluctuating numbers. Even if he does nothing, he can make a steady stream of money through the projects he has invested in before.

This is money that their family would never be able to spend in a lifetime.

But now that Sang Yu asked him to earn milk powder money, Ji Huaichuan suddenly felt that the money in his account was not enough.

You have to work harder.

When their child is born, he wants to give the child the best.

They say all roads lead to Rome, and he wanted their child to be in Rome as soon as he was born.

He hugged Sang Yu for a passionate and passionate kiss, and stopped the car on the verge of losing control.

When they parted, Sang Yu's lips were delicate and gorgeous, with a thin layer of red on them, pink and tender, like a ripe peach.

Ji Huaichuan could see his anger rising.

Finally, he kissed Sang Yu on the cheek and said, "Baby, I'm going to earn money for milk powder first. You have a good sleep and call me or send me a message when you wake up."

"Didn't you say you wanted to accompany me?" Sang Yu looked at him with a faint smile, "Why are you suddenly in a hurry to make money for milk powder?"

"Because I feel the money is not enough."

Sang Yu choked.

The richest man in Nancheng says he doesn’t have enough money!Are you going to let others live?

"Ji Huaichuan, if others listen to what you said, they will be beaten."

Ji Huaichuan laughed and said, "Then please ask Mrs. Ji to help keep it secret."

He is full of energy now. He sets a small goal first and signs a few orders in the afternoon.

Sang Yu liked the way Ji Huaichuan worked seriously. Although he already had a net worth of hundreds of millions, he was still as rigorous as ever in his work.

"Go quickly and get home on time after get off work."

"Okay, if I come back late, Mrs. Ji is always welcome to check on me."

Sang Yu glared at him, "I won't check, so as not to bother you."

"I wish you could check it out."

Ji Huaichuan touched her head and said, "I'm really leaving."

"If you keep grinding, you won't have to go out." Sang Yu turned over and decided to end the conversation unilaterally.

Ji Huaichuan covered her with a quilt, adjusted the air conditioner to the most suitable temperature, and placed the remote control within her reach.

Only then did I leave the room.

Sang Yu, who was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, couldn't help laughing.

Being able to transform Ji Huaichuan, who is decisive and decisive, into a clingy and family-loving person, does this mean she is a good husband?