I woke up the following morning, feeling refreshed after a tiring day. I stretched out and yawned few times before preparing for breakfast. My new office was quite far from my current apartment, so I had to wake up and prepare myself earlier.
I boiled tofu and mustard green for breakfast, took a bath, and then ate my breakfast in peace. At least, that was what I expected until I opened my front door and saw another middle-aged uncle dressed in a suit. He smiled and bowed his head at me, "Good morning, Miss, are you ready to go to work? The car has been prepared."
…
"Who are you?" I asked bewilderedly. I didn't remember having a suited man as a bodyguard.
"Ah, pardon me for not introducing myself. You can call me Driver Su. I'm the new driver, replacing the previous old driver who has retired.. Young Master Yang told me to stay in front of your door every day, so you can go to work early without any trouble."
..
"Where is Meng Bao right now?"
"Ah, Y—Young Master is still sleeping. Miss, it's better not to disturb his sleep, or we might lose our head," the new driver said anxiously.
"It's okay, there is me. Where is Meng Bao right now?"
"I—In the penthouse, at the top floor."
"Alright, I will go there," I walked past the driver and went to the top floor. Since the top floor was only accessible with an executive elevator, he asked the driver for an executive card.
The driver dodged it at first, but after he was insisted, he finally gave the executive card, "Heh, do you think I don't know Meng Bao's habit?" I chuckled, full of smug.
Ding.
When I stepped out of the elevator, I used the executive card to enter Meng Bao's penthouse. I saw him sleeping on a sofa, with snacks everywhere and movies that had stopped from three hours ago.
So he must've woken up at midnight and then decided to watch the movie to pass the time instead.
I sighed and then carried him by grabbing his waist, "Help!"
With one try, I carried him on my shoulder like carrying a sack of potato. Maybe I should praise myself for being strong enough to carry Meng Bao with high heels on.
Meng Bao was still sleeping like a log, and when I put him on his bed. I chided with a low voice, "Your sleeping habits are really bad. How could you work as a CEO if you can't even sleep at a regular pace?"
I sighed, but there was nothing I could do right now anyway. So I turned my back, wanted to walk away. But Meng Bao suddenly grabbed my wrist tightly.
I turned around and saw him still sleeping peacefully. He mumbled few things, and then I heard him saying, "Wife Jie… baby…."
"Huh?"
I leaned closer to him to listen to what he wanted to say in his sleep talk, then I heard him saying, "Wife Jie… let's make… baby…."
He directed my palm to his pants, right above his big mountain under his belly button.
My face flushed immediately, and I slapped his lump.
PA!
"AARRRHHH!"
Meng Bao opened his eyes immediately. He released my wrist and squirmed in pain while holding his crotch, "Urrghh… Jie, what are you doing… it hurts so much."
"YOU'RE NOT REALLY SLEEPING THE WHOLE TIME, RIGHT? I TOLD YOU, NO SEX UNTIL WE GET MARRIED!" I slapped his shoulder, and he squirmed in pain again.
"Wu wu wu, I'm just tempting you. What if my little Baobao got severely injured after you slapped it? We can't make babies, no babies, no fun… wuwuwu…."
I rolled my eyes and turned around, walking away from him, "Wash your face, I'll make you breakfast!"
I went out and then started cooking for Meng Bao. His fridge was always full of food, but I knew heavy breakfast would only make him feel bloated for the whole morning.
So I just made him a western-style breakfast with toast, sunny side egg, and ham.
Meng Bao got out of his room, still squirming in pain. His face paled after I slapped his little Baobao.
"Your food is ready. Just eat it before I go to work," I said as I cleaned his leftover snacks.
"Wu…." Meng Bao pouted, but he still ate the breakfast like a hungry hippo. He glanced at me few times and then suddenly asked, "Ying Jie… is this our married life simulation?"
"Huh?"
"I mean, you woke me up and then cooked breakfast for me. Is this our married life simulation?"
"I just don't want you to eat takeaway food every day. You should eat well," I sighed. "I will come here every morning, don't forget to come to my room for dinner together. You should stock groceries for us."
"You know it's more convenient to live together right now. So you don't need to come here every morning…."
I halted my step and then darted my eyes at Meng Bao, who was busy munching the toast.
"Meng Bao, I've only been here for about ten minutes, and you already want to have sex. Do you know how dangerous that is?"
"Wu… it's morning urge, Jie…."
I rolled my eyes and then threw all the snacks into the trash can. I drank a glass of water before tidying my blazer and walked to the front door, "I will go to work first, Baobao. You can rest a bit after breakfast since I know that you haven't slept for the whole night, or maybe you have very little sleep."
"Ah… no morning sex—WA!" Meng Bao dodged when my high heel almost hit his head. The heel hit a lamp post, and the sound of a heavy lamp post falling to the ground filled the air.
Meng Bao stared at the lamp post full of fear, "P—Please don't be mad, Jiejie. I'm just joking, joking! Haha—"
"Get me my heel. I need to work!"
Meng Bao obediently picked the high heel and grabbed my ankle. He put the hell on my feet and then rubbed my ankle a bit.
"Hiii!" My body shivered once I felt his finger rubbing my ankle. Even at this point, Meng Bao still tried to find a way to take advantage of the situation.
"Jiejie… can you not work and just… accompany me today? We can watch movies…."
"I need to work to keep my job."
"But the company is mine already—"
"It's still a job, a responsibility of mine," I said. "When we are married and have children, I don't want our kids to think that it's okay to live a lazy lifestyle. We need to give them a good lecture about discipline!"
Meng Bao was hopeless whenever he tried to debate me after all, so he just nodded and stood beside me.
He kept staring at me and then asked, "Jiejie, are you sure you don't want to make baby now—"
SLAM!
I slammed the door to shut him up and went to my office. I sighed as I remembered that Meng Bao must've had a big sex drive. I heard that Westerners had high sexual drive, and since Baobao is a quarter of Caucasian, I guess he also had that drive.
But the thing that got me shocked the most was his size. Meng Bao had big size, like a big sausage.
My cheeks flushed as I shook my head few times. I really couldn't let myself get controlled by that lust! I've told myself that we wouldn't do it until we got married!
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[Yang Menghuo POV]
Yang Menghuo finished his breakfast quickly after Ying Jie left. The food was delicious, of course. But he was still grieving because he couldn't do something with his Jiejie in the morning, and his urge in the morning was big.
He still remembered that his little Baobao twitched the moment Ying Jie's palm was on top of his bulge.
…
"Okay, I had to admit that I might be overdoing it… but I'm really trying to hold myself. Seriously, Ying Jie walking to me with that blazer somehow had a deadly effect on me."
Yang Menghuo kept on imagining his Jie until he sighed at sat on his sofa. He had to admit that he didn't really expect Jiejie in work blazer would be such a turn on for him in the morning.
"Ah, I can't wait much longer! I have to do the pre-wedding shoot today!"
With all his willpower, Yang Menghuo called his subordinate and ordered, "Kidnap the top photographer from my Mom's office in New York, and fly him with my private jet as soon as possible! I want him to be available tomorrow morning or this night!"
The subordinate on the phone was shocked by the sudden request, but he couldn't say no to Young Master Yang, or he might lose his job in just a blink of an eye,
"Y—YES, SIR!"
Menghuo hung up the call and sighed, "Ah, seriously, why do I have to wait?"