The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2561 Sleep With Her
"That's good!" Mo Xiaobai lowered his head, his eyes darted around Shen Hanyang's waist, and the wide hem of his boxers covered the wound: "Can you show me the wound?"

"Okay!" Shen Hanyang agreed, and pulled down the boxer pants, revealing the one-inch-long wound, the newly grown granulation, dazzling red, like crushed carnations, fell on the honey-colored skin .

She felt his pain.

With a sore nose, Mo Xiaobai's vision instantly blurred.

Wiping away the tears with her backhand, her trembling little hand touched it gently.

The fingertips slid along the edge of the wound, and the tears fell down, gathering into a small puddle on the oak floor.

He really loved her with his life.

In times of crisis, he always stands up.

Not only can it shelter her from the wind and rain, but it can even go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for her.

Such a heavy and deep love, but she can't repay it.

Shen Hanyang suddenly picked up Mo Xiaobai and strode into the bedroom.

Her body is so light and light, like holding a veil, you must be very careful, otherwise the wind will blow her away.

"Hanyang, don't, don't be like this..." Mo Xiaobai was carefully placed in the center of the bed by Shen Hanyang, her eyes widened in horror, and her hands were tightly covering her chest.

"Shh, don't talk, let me sleep with you tonight."

He didn't want her to struggle alone in a desperate nightmare. She was sad, and she was even more sad than him.

After Shen Hanyang finished speaking, he turned off the light and closed his eyes. Mo Xiaobai raised his head from his arms, and he could only see the three-dimensional and deep outline by the moonlight, as majestic as a distant mountain.

He is so perfect, like a handsome prince riding a white horse in a fairy tale, and she, just a humble Cinderella, has nothing but good looks.

It would be great if she could be better.

The hand hanging in mid-air was suddenly grasped by Shen Hanyang's sweaty grip: "What are you gesticulating if you don't sleep?"

Mo Xiaobai wanted to withdraw his hand guiltily, but Shen Hanyang held it tighter.

After a while, she responded in a nasty voice: "I can't sleep!"

"I'll teach you a deep sleep method, follow what I say, and you'll fall asleep soon." Shen Hanyang let go of Mo Xiaobai's hand: "Lie down, relax your muscles, close your eyes, take a deep breath, and focus on Put the force on the back of your head, take a deep breath, take a deep breath..."

Mo Xiaobai followed what Shen Hanyang said, and soon fell asleep.

The moonlight was very faint, and it entered the room through the gap in the slightly opened curtains, and sprinkled on Mo Xiaobai's pretty face. This time, Shen Hanyang couldn't fall asleep anymore. He stared at her sleeping face, his blood boiling.

One after another, the fragrance went straight into the nose.

It was a cool night, but he was extremely hot. He didn't get up until Mo Xiaobai fell asleep, and went to the bathroom, took a shower, and used his own method to solve his physical needs.

……

In the commercial street of Los Angeles where every inch of land is precious, there is a high-end office building covered with dark blue glass standing majestically. There is the Los Angeles branch of "Ji's Group", where Shen Hanyang flexes his muscles.

On the top floor, there is the magnificent and luxurious general manager's office. Shen Hanyang stands in it like a noble god. Under his feet, there are golden steps. As he goes up step by step, what he will reach is the pinnacle of power.

Recalling the scene when he and Mo Xiaobai looked at each other with a smile in the morning, the corners of Shen Hanyang's lips could not help but bend again and again.

His good mood made the assistant unable to understand, and looked at him wonderingly: "Mr. Shen, can you sign this contract right away? The head office has been urging..."

(End of this chapter)