Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"Before I come out, turn off the computer, lie down and have a good rest." Sikong Jingqiu glanced at her, threw the briefcase in his hand on the table, quickly tore off his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Haiyue didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly cleared the log and turned off the computer.

Prepare to be obedient, go back to lie down, see the clothes lost on the floor, can't help but bend down to pick them up one by one, tie, shirt, pants...underwear...

Haiyue blushed and put the clothes together, put them at the bathroom door, then obediently crawled back to bed and lay down, closing her eyes.

Sikong Jingqiu came out of the shower and was about to collect the clothes on the floor. When he saw the pile of hills at the door of the bathroom, he was taken aback for a moment. Without saying anything, he grabbed them and threw them into the laundry basket. After picking up the briefcase, he walked towards the bed.

Without even looking at the person on the other side who seemed to be asleep but whose eyelids were twitching, Sikong Jingqiu fished out the briefcase, pulled out the folder, put on his glasses, and continued to flip through the materials he hadn't finished reading on the plane.

Haiyue quietly opened her eyes, took a look at Sikong Jingqiu, and found that he was completely focused on the information in her hand, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned over carefully, and retracted herself into the quilt.

However, in the next second, because of Yun Yan's matter, his whole heart was suspended again, he was flustered, and the expression on his face was also tense.

How to do?

Although there is no emotion in this marriage, but...she met her old lover behind Sikong Jingqiu's back...

The more Haiyue thought about it, the more frightened she became, she completely forgot that there was another person beside her, and turned over in agitation.

Sikong Jingqiu closed the file, put the folder on the bedside table, turned around, and stretched out his hand to her forehead, "Uncomfortable?"

Haiyue was taken aback, and subconsciously shrank back to the bed, her eyes wandered around, not daring to look directly into Sikong Jingqiu's eyes, "No, no...I'm not uncomfortable..."

"I'm already sweating." Sikong Jingqiu frowned, got out of bed and threw a pajamas over, "Change your clothes."

"Oh." Haiyue nodded obediently, grabbed her pajamas and got out of bed, ready to go into the bathroom to change.

Unexpectedly, before his feet had time to step on the ground, he heard Sikong Jingqiu's cold voice ringing in his ears, "Where are you going?"

"Change, change clothes!" Haiyue didn't dare to turn her head back.

"Change here."

"But..." Haiyue gritted her teeth and grabbed the pajamas in her hand.

"Why are you ashamed, I haven't seen your whole body?" Sikong Jingqiu took off his glasses, leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up and change, I'm very tired and want to sleep."

"Yes, yes." Haiyue didn't dare to have any further opinions, she took off her sweat-soaked clothes behind her back, and quickly took the clothes beside the bed to put them on.

A big hand suddenly stretched out and pressed her shoulder.

Haiyue jumped in shock, quickly avoided the hand on her shoulder, turned around, looked at Sikong Jingqiu in horror, realized that she was naked at the moment, and quickly covered her chest. Key points, "You, you, you... is there something wrong?"

Sikong Jingqiu's eyes sank, he squinted at the red spots on her shoulders, leaned forward, stretched out his hand to caress, and said, "I left this from that day?"

"What?" Haiyue was stunned for a moment, and after recovering, she lowered her head and looked at the place where his slender palm touched, there were a few faint red marks...