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

Zhou Yao opened the door and walked in. He deliberately left the door open, leaving a crack.

Zhou Yao came to the bedside with his tall and long legs. Wu Yuanyuan was still sleeping. He pressed one knee on the bed, and put his two big hands on her sides to cover her under him. "Little lazy boy, wake up." ,Time to wake up."

Wu Yuanyuan trembled when she heard the voice, and Yu Jie slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

She saw the man at first sight. She turned over and continued to sleep holding the quilt, "Don't disturb me, I'm so sleepy."

Zhou Yao's hand fell on her soft waist and hugged her, "Why are you so sleepy? Wake up quickly, the sun is shining on your butt."

His hands were still tickling her body.

Wu Yuanyuan immediately escaped with a smile, "Don't touch me, it's so itchy... cluck~"

Versace was let in by his subordinates downstairs, and he hurried upstairs. He had to see Wu Yuanyuan, and he would feel at ease only after seeing him. He didn't believe a word Zhou Yao said.

Versace came to the door, "Ah..."

Before he could say "Ah Yuan", he heard the sound of playing and fighting in the room. Versace looked inside and saw Wu Yuanyuan and Zhou Yao making a fuss on the bed, and he froze beside the door.

Zhou Yao stopped tickling and held Wu Yuanyuan in his arms, "Your body is still sore?"

Wu Yuanyuan clenched her fist and gave him a hammer, "You are the culprit, but you still have the nerve to ask."

Zhou Yao held her in his arms and weighed her twice, "Your little body needs some exercise. Your dad asked me to practice hard on you in the tribe. You can see that you were exhausted after practicing all night last night."

That's not what her father meant by "practice" at all. Even if he said the word "practice", it wasn't the "practice" he meant.

Wu Yuanyuan pinched his arm angrily.

Zhou Yao held her little hand with a smirk on his face, "You are twisting the muscles, it doesn't hurt at all. If you really want me to feel pain, you should twist here..."

He held her little hand and went down...

Wu Yuanyuan's pupils shrank, and she was so frightened that she pulled her little hand back, "Zhou Yao, just be bad!"

"Do you like it when I'm bad?"

"Don't tell you!"

The two people began to laugh and laugh affectionately again, and the room was full of ambiguity.

Versace's face by the door was pale and ashen. He really didn't expect Wu Yuanyuan to be with Zhou Yao, and they were so entangled and sweet.

Versace turned around and left here as if he had lost his soul.

Zhou Yao in the room knew that Versace had left. Since he wanted to see it, he would definitely let him see it until he was satisfied.

At this time, Wu Yuanyuan pushed him away, "I won't play with you anymore. I'm going to wash up."

Wu Yuanyuan went into the shower room to brush her teeth.

Zhou Yao followed over, lazily leaning against the door frame with his hands in his trouser pockets and looking at her, "Versace..."

At the mention of this name, Wu Yuanyuan stopped brushing her teeth. She raised her head and looked at the man behind her through the mirror, "Zhou Yao, although I know you will be unhappy, but I also want to say that I can't ignore Versace. want……"

Zhou Yao interrupted her, "He is safe now. I asked Mr. Xiao to release him."

what?

Wu Yuanyuan was stunned.

Zhou Yao stepped forward and wiped the bubbles from her lips, "I know you want to save him. As long as it is something you want to do, I will help you complete it."

Wu Yuanyuan's heart softened. It turned out that his coldness and hardness yesterday were all fake.

"Yuanyuan, I will support you in whatever you want to do, as long as you are no longer afraid of me and don't run away from me again. You know how much I missed you during the three months you left."