Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 890 Who Are You Sleeping With?

There was a hint of mockery in Mr. Hall's eyes. He suddenly wanted to do what Chris wanted, and take back the power after she calmed down the turmoil in the group.

He wanted her to know, and the other children to know.

Some things belong to them if he gives them. If he doesn't give them, even if they snatch them, they still have to take them back.

Mr. Hall's eyes were filled with the satisfaction of winning, he looked at Chris and nodded: "Very good, as expected of my daughter, how sure are you?"

"If you leave the matter in my hands," Chris paused, the corners of her lips raised slightly, showing a confident smile, "[-]%."

"Okay." Mr. Hall replied, "I believe in you."

"Of course," Chris repeated, "for half a month."

"Well, yes." Mr. Hall continued to nod.

Chris stood up with a smile, and stretched out her hand to Yuan Ming: "Honey, let's go."

Yuan Ming took her hand and stood up, ignoring the probing or gloating eyes around her, and walked out with Chrissy.

"My daughter, don't you live at home?" Mr. Hall didn't look back, but asked Chris with a smile.

Chris's laughter reached everyone's ears: "Dear dad, I don't think it's convenient for so many people in the family. Anyway, remember, you must not interfere with the company's affairs for the past half month. , half a month later, I will give all shareholders a satisfactory answer."

"What if you didn't do it?" Mr. Hall's eyes dimmed.

Chris's footsteps paused, she still held Yuan Ming's arm, but turned her head: "If I fail to do it, I will let you handle it."

"it is good!"
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"You must be exhausted, lie down quickly." Chris pushed Yuan Ming onto the bed, and while unbuttoning him, she couldn't help but snorted softly, "They're so annoying, such a small matter Can croak for so long."

Yuan Ming held her little hand behind his back, and said in a low voice, "I'm tired, sleep with me for a while."

Chris's face turned red in an instant. She stared at Yuan Ming, and patted his handless right shoulder: "Can't you be more honest when you are hurt? What are you thinking!"

Yuan Ming looked at her innocently: "Honey, I said sleep for a while, I really meant sleep."

"you……"

"What do you think I mean?" Yuan Ming looked at her with a smirk, the corners of his mouth curled up in a particularly...unfortunate way.

Chris stared at him, embarrassment written all over her face.

Yuan Ming raised his head and planted a kiss on her cheek: "Good boy, after so many days of exhaustion, take a good sleep with me, and there will be no rest time from tomorrow."

Chris responded softly like a mosquito, and then took off his shirt for him, and was about to help him put on his pajamas, but was stopped by Yuan Ming: "I don't want to wear it."

"You..." Chris's face was flushed, with his bronzed muscles in front of her eyes, and Chris felt that her body temperature was about to explode.

"Go change your clothes." Yuan Ming rubbed Chris's head, and then lay down under the quilt without any awareness of wearing pajamas.

Chris ran away covering her face, and after a while, she came back wearing an extremely conservative nightgown that reached to her ankles.

She lowered her head and walked around to the other side of the bed, lay down close to the edge of the bed, and turned her back to Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming gave a low laugh, turned around and stretched out his right hand, looked at Chris's back and said softly, "Come here by yourself, or let me carry you here at the risk of opening the wound?"

Chris couldn't hold it back, she clenched her fist and slammed the edge of the bed hard, then turned around obediently, and rolled into Yuan Ming's arms with a blushing face.

Yuan Ming smiled contentedly, holding Chris's shoulder with his right hand, and lightly resting his left on her waist. He placed a kiss on her forehead and said softly, "Go to sleep."

He really didn't plan to do anything to Chris. These days, Chris was busy taking care of him, and he couldn't sleep well during the day and night, not to mention that after today, there will be another tough battle that cannot tolerate the slightest mistake. How could he be willing to torment her?
What was on his mind, Chris didn't know, she lowered her head, not daring to look into Yuan Ming's eyes.

Yuan Ming adjusted his posture, hugged Chris even tighter, and then began to pat her shoulder with his right hand regularly, coaxing her like a child.

Chris's body froze slightly. She only had such tenderness when she was very young, but it was her mother who coaxed her to sleep like this.

Chris only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep after a while.

Yuan Ming felt that the breathing of the person in his arms was gradually long and even, and he finally stopped the movements of his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

During this sleep, both of them slept very soundly. They even skipped dinner and slept until dawn the next day.

It wasn't duty or work or an alarm clock that woke them up, but—

"Hey, my little ancestor, what are you doing? Sleeping? What time are you still sleeping? Who are you sleeping with? Why did you sleep for so long?!"

It's Gu Nian's call.

Chris sat up in a daze, stared blankly at the hotel wall for a while, and her voice was full of sleepiness: "You, you talk later, give me 30 seconds to get me back to my senses."

Gu Nian really shut up, honestly waiting for her to recover.

Yuan Ming sat up on the bed, reached out to take the mobile phone in Chris's hand, and asked, "Nian Dabao, what's wrong?"

"Uh..." Gu Nian's voice hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Excuse me!"

"Excuse your sister, tell me if you have something to do!" I'll go back to sleep if there's nothing to do!
The corners of Gu Nian's mouth twitched slightly, and he still said: "That...it's not a big deal, that is, Brother Jia asked me to tell Chris that the person she wants has arrived in London, and let her hold on. Pressure, these two days will definitely not be easy for the Hall Group."

"Okay, I got it." Yuan Ming responded, and then he glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was only seven o'clock, and he couldn't help asking, "How did your conscience find out so early?!"

Gu Nian's chuckle came from the phone: "Hahaha... I don't have anyone to cuddle me to sleep, of course I woke up early..."

Yuan Ming's face darkened, and he hung up the phone decisively.

And after he hung up the phone, Chris asked belatedly, "Who's calling?"

The corners of Yuan Ming's mouth turned up unconsciously. How long has it been since he saw such a cute appearance of Chris?

He leaned over to hold her in his arms, and said with a light smile, "Nian Nian, said that the person you want has arrived in London, and I asked you to hold her back for the next two days."

(End of this chapter)