Chapter 243

After dinner, wennuan had been sitting in the hall watching boring soap operas, while Yihao went upstairs to deal with the documents.

Time slipped away quickly bit by bit, shrinking warm on the sofa, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, but he didn't dare to close his eyes and was deeply afraid of sleeping. Sister Amin instructed the maid to clean the inside and outside of the main house and was ready to lead them back to rest, but Nuan shouted, "sister Amin, are you ready for my room?" she was so sleepy and tired that she seemed to sleep. She hasn't had a good rest these nights. Many things in the help are waiting for her to deal with. In addition, she has set aside a lot of time to discuss major plans with Ji Lixing. She really can't afford it*

Sister Amin was stunned at the warm words, but she soon recovered. She smiled and said: "Go back to grandma, isn't your room the master's room? If you're tired, you can go back to your room and have a rest! Although I'm the housekeeper of the Yi family, I'm not the master of the Yi family. The room allocation must go through the master before I can decide! If grandma really wants to go to the guest room to have a rest, why don't I ask the master?"

After listening to sister Amin's explanation, wennuan almost didn't spray blood. I'm afraid this explanation is too reluctantly? She is an Iraqi housekeeper. How can she not even make decisions in a guest room? If Yihao has to take care of such a small matter himself, he will still be alive?

If you want to deceive her, please find a better reason? Such a bad excuse is really a little counseling.

However, wennuan didn't intend to embarrass sister Amin. After all, you don't need to think with your head. Just think with your toes. All this was notified by Yihao to sister Amin in advance*

She waved her hand and gently motioned sister Amin to step down. Without saying a word, she directly stared at the TV with her eyes listless and tired.

Still insist a little. During the day tomorrow, she will go to the hotel to find a comfortable presidential suite and sleep with him all day.

Sister Amin asked her to step down when she saw wennuan. She smiled gently and led the maid out of the hall. The hall where people came and went just now was so quiet that she was alone. Wennuan shrank on the sofa, yawned and half opened her eyes to watch the soap opera.

However, she didn't know anything about what was on the TV. She only knew that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, her eyes were getting darker and darker, and she couldn't see anything at last, and her brain was naturally blank and didn't know anything.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yihao managed to deal with several heaps of documents. He beat his sore back and arm. He got up and walked directly to the room.

Unscrewing the bedroom door, Yihao thought wennuan had gone to sleep. Unexpectedly, he searched the room inside and outside n times and didn't see her. He was extremely puzzled and puzzled. Yihao directly walked out of the room and wanted to know where the woman had gone so late. Should he not sneak away?

However, the probability of sneaking away is small. Since she dares to come in, she won't leave easily. He Yihao still knows this.

However, when Yihao came downstairs with a very confused heart, the first thing he saw was a woman who shrunk into a small group like a kitten. She still held the remote control in her hand and put her head on the sofa. It seemed that she slept soundly.

Seeing this scene, Yihao couldn't help grinning. However, he didn't know what it was like. He didn't know whether it was happy or sad. He was happy because he rarely saw the woman show such a compassionate and loving behavior, and sad because the woman would rather sleep on the sofa than go back to his room to have a good rest.

She walked over with light hands and feet. Yihao sat beside wennuan, reached out and took her out of the corner of the sofa, and then held her tightly in her arms. At this time, the remote control in her hand slipped on the carpet covered with white fluff and made a very slight dull sound. However, the sound didn't produce much effect. Wennuan just felt that her body had changed Posture, she could stretch out a little, she turned her body comfortably, found the most comfortable posture in Yihao's arms, and continued to sleep deeply.

Yi Hao looked at the small face in his arms. It was white and tender like ceramics. It seemed that he could break his skin as long as he blew a little bigger wind. His eyes couldn't help deepening.

Lowering his head, Yi Hao printed a deep kiss on his warm forehead, then gently picked her up and went upstairs directly.

Back to the room, Yihao diameter held her in bed and lay down, then pulled the quilt to cover her, and then turned to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Yihao came out of the bathroom with a white bathrobe. The bathrobe was loose and quickly hung on his great body. Under the loose bathrobe in front of his chest, he could vaguely see a large area of full muscles with clear texture and constantly exuding male charm. From time to time, a few drops of water from his hair crossed the dark room under a very small wall lamp , looks charming.

Yihao wiped his dripping hair with a dry towel, then gently opened the quilt and lay down.

Reaching out and hugging the warm body in a small dress, Yihao felt a little uncomfortable, especially thinking that she almost wore this dress with other men today. Yihao was a little upset.

Frowned, Yi Hao did nothing but cut off her clothes. In fact, he had thought about holding her to take a bath before, but when he saw that she could sleep on the sofa and carry her back to the room from downstairs, he didn't wake up on the way. He guessed that she must be very tired, so he gave up the idea of taking a bath for her.

However, when he cut her little dress in half, his fingertips touched her incomparably tender and slippery skin, which was even tender and slippery than soaking milk every day. When he tightened his whole body, especially his small abdomen, there was a reaction