A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Wu Yuanyuan pressed forward and wanted to feed him the anti-inflammatory medicine in his mouth, but he didn't open his mouth at all.

Why doesn't he open his mouth?

Wu Yuanyuan trembled and Yu Jie could only follow his example and tap his teeth gently.

I thought it would be difficult to get him to open his mouth, but as soon as she knocked, he opened his mouth obediently. He was very obedient. Wu Yuanyuan had never seen him so obedient.

Wu Yuanyuan took the opportunity to feed a mouthful of medicine into his mouth.

With a gulp sound, Zhou Yao swallowed it.

Wu Yuanyuan quickly fed him with the same method, and soon the cup of medicine was gone.

Finished feeding.

Wu Yuanyuan wanted to withdraw, but then the man suddenly hooked the tip of her tongue.

Well.

Wu Yuanyuan's pupils dilated, but she didn't expect that he would commit murder even when he was asleep.

Zhou Yao felt that it was so bitter in his mouth, a very bitter taste. He could bear it and let it go, but a piece of soft and smooth pudding-like stuff slipped into his mouth, going in and out, slowly tempting him. On his nerves.

Zhou Yao frowned and grabbed the piece of pudding. He wanted to eat the piece of pudding.

Well!

Wu Yuanyuan clenched her fist and hit him, Zhou Yao, let me go!

But he didn't let her go, and Wu Yuanyuan felt like she was going numb. Every time he kissed her, he was so cruel, as if he wanted to eat her.

In desperation, Wu Yuanyuan raised her hand to press the wound he had just bandaged.

hiss.

The severe pain caused Zhou Yao's eyebrows to furrow into the character "Chuan", and he immediately relaxed.

Wu Yuanyuan stood up quickly. She stared at the man on the bed with shame and anger. She should have known better than to save him, you bastard!

But he fell asleep again, and his face was still pale. Wu Yuanyuan had nowhere to vent his anger, and was so angry.

Zhou Yao was still sleeping and occupied her bed. Wu Yuanyuan could only sit on the edge of the bed and dozed off. Soon she fell down and slept directly next to Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao woke up in the middle of the night. He wanted to sit up, but the pain in his abdomen reminded him of what had happened. His eyes regained some clarity. At this time, he found a small ball next to him. He turned around and looked , is black and round.

Wu Yuanyuan was sleeping next to the bed, far away from him. She was originally weak, but now she curled up in a small ball facing him, sleeping peacefully, and her obedient and soft look made people want to hold her in his arms.

Zhou Yao's Qingming eyes instantly softened, and he stood up to get out of bed.

But a small hand stretched out and grabbed his sleeve, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Yao turned his head, Wu Yuanyuan woke up, but she was confused and her voice was soft and waxy, and asked him where he was going.

Zhou Yao whispered, "I'm going to clean up the blood stains down there."

Wu Yuanyuan felt so sleepy, her eyelids were trembling, her green-white fingers tightened on his sleeves, "I've already cleaned it up, don't worry, no one saw it, and no one knows you came back tonight."

Zhou Yao's heart softened. He didn't expect that she had thought of everything he had thought of. She had already done what he wanted to do for him. The resonance of the same frequency was the most heart-warming.

Zhou Yao lay down.

Her round and round eyes were very wistful, and she put her little hand on his pulse, "It's good, you've made it through."

As she said that, she raised her little face and looked at him, "Zhou Yao, are you still in pain?"

She asked him if it hurt?

Zhou Yao shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Are you very sleepy? Go to sleep."

"Yes." Wu Yuanyuan closed her eyes in relief and soon fell asleep.

The night was silent, and all the bloody storms seemed to have gone far away. All Zhou Yao could feel was the soft body temperature and company beside him.

He moved a little, then moved a little, and lay beside him.

"Zhou Yao~"

She was still calling his name in her dream, and her little head leaned over and rubbed against his arm, as soft as a kitten.