More than tempted for you

Chapter 406 Do You Know How Expensive Your Husband Is?

Xiaobai enjoys the exorbitantly expensive labor force, a bit pointing out: "Well, my waist is sore... well, my arms are sore... my shoulders are sore, my neck is sore..."

The young master pressed the button for a long time, and finally came to his senses: "Jiang Xiaobai, your shoulders and neck are also sore, is it also my fault? It must be the fault of you sitting there every day correcting the thesis."

Xiaobai laughed and said, "Look at you, since you pressed it, you should press it at the same time, right?"

The young master raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Do you know how expensive your husband's labor is?"

Xiaobai said cheerfully, "I don't know."

The young master pinched her chin, squinting his eyes in displeasure: "Your husband is a person who counts tens of thousands of people every minute, and now he is doing free labor for you. Are you a little touched?"

Xiaobai leaned over and said numbly: "Yes, I am touched, give me a good massage on the back of my back, the muscles are tight."

The young master was displeased: "Jiang Xiaobai, your tone is too perfunctory."

Xiaobai lay comfortably on his stomach, humming and saying, "Well, thank you husband."

The prince's slender fingers pressed lightly on his waist. Where did he do the work of serving people, he was light and heavy at the moment, but the people under him seemed to be enjoying it. Following his massage, He fell asleep just like that.

It seemed to be raining outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The room was quiet. After Yemo massaged her, he slowly lay down next to her, and hugged her into his arms. Well, it seemed that she was fatter, and it was more comfortable to hold her in his arms. Yes, she still smells so good. It's strange that they are using the same body wash. Maybe it's her own deodorant on her body. It's a reassuring smell.

Yemo fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, the people around him were no longer around. Yemo only felt that it was still dark outside the window. He felt a little strange. He raised his hand and saw that it was only four o'clock in the morning. Where did she go? Yemo was just thinking about it , but saw someone standing by the window, he called her softly: "Ah Bai...Ah Bai..."

A Bai turned around to look at him, with a sinister smile on his lips, he slowly approached him, with a strange smile: "Yemo, I already know."

Yemo was actually a little panicked, his eyes flickered: "What did you say?"

Xiaobai walked a few steps closer, stood beside the bed, and looked down at him: "Yemo, I already know that my father's death is related to your father."

Yemo's heart suddenly sank, sank, sank, sank to the bottomless place, he panicked, he couldn't find an excuse to explain to her for a while, he opened his mouth slowly , He couldn't make a sound, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't make a sound, he was sweating profusely, he stretched out his hand to grab her hand, but she dodged and avoided him.

The chaotic night outside the window seemed to swallow her in. Tears seemed to flow down her face, and her voice became sad. She slowly squatted down, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch his face, crying uncontrollably: "It was your father who let Su Ling sit, didn't he, didn't he?"

Yemo gritted his teeth and wanted to tell her that it wasn't like this, it was Su Ling's idea alone and had nothing to do with his father, but he still couldn't make a sound, Xiaobai cried more and more sadly: "Is it true? Didn't you lie to me?"

Yemo nodded, finally able to make a sound now, he sat up and took her into his arms: "It's true, it's true, you have to believe me."

(End of this chapter)