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Chapter 12 Be Good!
Yan Yiyi slept soundly, and she didn't know if it was because of Pei Xiuqi's aura on the bed, she turned over as soon as she was put on the bed, and hugged the quilt in her arms.

Pei Xiuqi tugged at the quilt, but failed to free the quilt from Yan Yiyi's arms.

Not wanting to wake Yan Yiyi up, Pei Xiuqi went to the next room to hug the quilt.

Seeing that Yan Yiyi was obedient and did not kick the quilt, Pei Xiuqi went to wash and exercise.

At eight o'clock, Pei Xiuqi was about to leave the hotel to meet his company partners.

Assistant An glanced at Pei Xiuqi's tightly closed door, hesitated and then said, "President, do you want to... leave a note for Ms. Yan or something?"

Pei Xiuqi, who was adjusting the sleeves of his suit, paused for a moment, remembering Yan Yiyi's appearance in the hospital yesterday, he sighed, turned and entered the room.

Picking up the pen and paper on the bedside table, he left a message for Yan Yiyi.

Then, leave.

Yan Yiyi woke up less than an hour after Pei Xiuqi left, looked at the sunlight coming in through the cracks in the curtains, and blinked.

She... When did she fall asleep on the bed?
Where's Pei Xiuqi? !
Yan Yiyi suddenly sat up from the bed, looking at the empty room, feeling unstoppable panic in her heart.

Just about to get out of bed, my eyes fell on the bedside table.

There was a piece of paper with words on it.

Yan Yiyi picked it up and looked at it, the writing on it was vigorous and powerful:

I get back before lunch and breakfast is on the dining room table.Be good!
——Pei Xiuqi
The purpose of the last three words 'be nice' is to hope that Yan Yiyi will not be like what she was in the hospital yesterday.

With Pei Xiuqi's message, Yan Yiyi's heart was at ease.

She went to the dining room, and sure enough, she saw food on the table.

The breakfast is prepared by Assistant An. There are Chinese special breakfasts and American breakfasts, which are very rich.

Yan Yiyi ate a few steamed buns and drank a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

After filling her stomach, she nestled on the sofa in the living room watching TV and waited for Pei Xiuqi. She was so good!
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The reception room of JM Group.

JM President Yorick smiled at the calm man sitting opposite him: "I hope the cooperation between our two companies will be long and smooth! Happy cooperation!"

The man in front of him who was half his age was really not to be underestimated.

I originally thought that I would be the one who would benefit the most from cooperating with the other party, but I didn't expect the other party to be more ruthless than him, but it was so ruthless that people couldn't find the fault, and I was willing to suffer the disadvantages!
"Happy cooperation." Pei Xiuqi stood up from the chair with no expression on his face.

It seemed that the tens of billions of cooperation orders were won as easily as he sipped his coffee.

The two shook hands, and Yorick offered to have lunch together.

Pei Xiuqi thought about the message he wrote to Yan Yiyi when he left, and rejected Yorick.

After leaving the JM Group, Pei Xiuqi sat in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed.

Assistant An glanced at Pei Xiuqi from the rearview mirror, and said, "President, Miss Qiao just called to ask if you want to have lunch together?"

Anyone with eyes could know that Miss Qiao's thoughts, but the president of his family didn't like Miss Qiao enough to want to be with her.

Assistant An reckons that Ms. Qiao is not as important as the Ms. Yan she met yesterday...

It's just that Ms. Qiao has some weight with the president, and her assistant security on the phone dare not hide it.

Hearing Assistant An's words, Pei Xiuqi opened his eyes.

He looked down at his watch, it was eleven o'clock.

"Tell her to go to the restaurant we mentioned yesterday." Pei Xiuqi said.

　Changed the name, it was originally "Doting My Wife Without Limits", but the review editor changed it to "Wives Without Limits", and tonight the editor changed it to "Wives Without Limits" No matter how the title of the book changes, the intention of writing the article is not will change~
　　
　
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