Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

This kind of sleepiness is not uncomfortable, but has a sweet, stable and proper taste.

Unknowingly, he also half-sinked into dreamland.

The door of the ward was only half closed, and a bold nurse came over and peeped in through the crack of the door, and saw that the two people who had been fighting so fiercely just now formed a beautiful picture.

The woman was lying in the arms of the man, sitting on the sofa chair by the window and fell asleep.

The expressions of the two people sleeping are so sweet and comfortable, as if being in each other's arms is the best place for them to rest.

Everyone couldn't help being amazed. It seems that this woman named Ye Xiaoyu will fall through everyone's spectacles and will not be kicked out. Not only will she not be dismissed, but she may really become the terminator of this big president.

However, the only discordant factor is that Miss Jasmine!

Everyone decided to discuss the issues of "Whether Ye Xiaoyu can tame the wayward little princess Situ Moli", "Will Ye Xiaoyu grow old with Situ Chenjue", "Will Situ Chenjue find another mistress?" A long-term bet...

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Here, Huanyan is still sleeping, she sleeps very sweetly and soundly.

There was no sister in the dream, nor did Senior Xiao appear, and I haven't slept so deeply for a long time.

The little hands gradually warmed up, and a warm current filled the whole body.

Suddenly, she felt an impatient voice whispering in her ear: "Hey, get up, get up!"

She was sleeping comfortably, forgetting for a moment where she was.

Leaning into the man's arms again, tilting her head, pouted her small mouth, and murmured unhappily: "I just fell asleep, and you woke me up after sleeping so soundly, I hate it, I'm sorry!"

The man's voice became more anxious and thirsty, he bit her ear lightly, and ordered fiercely in her ear: "You can't get up, don't get up, I want you to look good!"

After the man talked for a long time, Huanyan finally responded.

Breaking away her sore eyes and rubbing them, she was sure that she was in Situ Chenjue's arms, and her little hands were still sticking to his hot skin, and her heart skipped a beat.

Why did she fall asleep like this, sleeping in this demon's arms, it seemed that she was really tired, and she couldn't be so careless in the future!

Look sideways at the door, it's still open!

I don't know how many people peeked at it!

Thinking of this, she wished she could bury her head in the ground.

However, before she had time to lower her head, Situ Chenjue approached her face viciously, and growled at her: "Woman, what are you doing!"

"What am I doing?" Monk Huanyan Zhang Er was puzzled and decided to cheat.

Turning his eyes, he looked at him innocently, like a kitten: "Aren't I just sleeping? You interrupted my sweet dreams, and you asked me what I was doing!"

Situ Chenjue was full of anger, and his hair was a little disheveled. It was obvious that he just took a nap just now, and his extremely handsome face was frowning, with some anger, anger, and some unknown reasons, as if His face flushed from lack of oxygen.

Huanyan looked more and more wrong, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? Bewitched? Or did you just have a nightmare? Put the blame on me again!"

Situ Chenjue gritted his teeth and looked at the woman. This woman is really capable. She can still have such an innocent look at this moment, as if she has done something wrong!She doesn't even look at where her hands are!