The moonlight outside the window was beginning to brighten. The wind by the sea lifted the blue curtains, and the sea breeze poured through the cracks in the glass. Han Yao laid on her bed and shivered.

Warm breath, panicky breathing, frantic heartbeat. She laid quietly on the crook of his arm, feeling his strong embrace, slightly closing her eyes, greedily inhaling the domineering light fragrance from his body.

Han Yao embarrassedly scratched her head of black hair, placed it in front of her, and said awkwardly: "I didn't wash my hair today."

"Why do you like blushing so much?"

After he finished asking, he turned around and actually pressed down against her, locking her in place with his eyes.

The palm pressed down on her small hand, the ten fingers clamped tightly around her. Xuan Han's cold voice lingered in her ears, each word she said made her blush to the point that her ears turned red.

"Yao'er …"

Her thin lips gradually approached, and her breathing became closer and closer.

Han Yao's eyes that were slightly lowered suddenly opened, looking at the enlarged handsome face, she could not help but swallow her saliva.

Her thin lips lightly covered her sweet little mouth. She awkwardly turned her face away and dodged it.

He caught up with her, and she flailed her arms.

"No way."

Han Yao struggled hard, but suddenly became clear-headed. He rolled onto the bed and patted his forehead in annoyance. He apologetically said, "I'm sorry."

Han Yao shook her head. Just as she was about to get up and calm down, she was once again pulled into Nanfeng Haozhe's embrace. Then, she stuck close to her through her two layers of pajamas.

She felt the heat of his body, helpless and shy.

"Go to sleep."

He strongly restrained himself from coaxing her. He didn't expect that even though she had fallen asleep in the middle of the night, his entire body was still boiling hot, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.

Nanfeng Haozhe got up and went downstairs to the swimming pool to swim until five in the morning. He took care of the company's affairs for a while longer and finished packing the luggage in the room. Han Yao just woke up while rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"You're awake?"

"Yes."

Han Yao pulled at her blanket and thought about what happened last night. She felt a little awkward.

"The hospital has already called, grandma is already awake, I bought the earliest plane, I saw that you slept too well so I didn't call you. You may need to have breakfast on the way. "

Han Yao raised her hand and looked at her watch.

She quickly got out of bed. Without caring about anything else, she went to the bathroom and quickly changed her clothes, combed her hair, and washed her face …

Everything was ready. Nanfeng Haozhe dragged the heavy luggage and brought Han Yao into the elevator. Someone came in. He pulled her into his embrace and whispered teasingly into her ear, "I think you look pretty good in black lace."

Han Yao — Clutching her burning ears, she was about to go crazy.

She was using her little eyes to guard against him. She actually peeked at him as he changed his clothes?

Nanfeng Haozhe, however, lowered his eyes and pointed to her shirt...

Han Yao was wearing a blue striped shirt today. The shirt's collar was very big, to the point that half of her shoulders were exposed. Nanfeng Haozhe laid a hand on her shoulder, just enough to cover the black shoulder straps she revealed. Then, he lifted up his shirt's collar to see the black lace …

Han Yao was so angry that when the elevator opened up, she pushed her away and rushed out!

"Wife, don't be angry!"

He couldn't eat it, and just looking at it wasn't enough!

"Humph!"

"Nanfeng Haozhe, if there is a next time, we will … Divorce! Right, a divorce! "

"Alright, my wife, please wait for me …"

… ….

As the plane landed in A City, the super cold air engulfed the entire city.

A city had fallen into a state of low pressure and cold air. As the entire city looked around, a vast expanse of whiteness appeared. The loudspeakers of the airport constantly announced that the temperature of the ground was at seven degrees Celsius!

When Han Yao heard this, her eyes dropped. She had only been gone for three days, so why did the temperature drop by almost twenty degrees?

The difference in temperature …

This was too terrifying!

After they got off the plane, Han Yao was only wearing a shirt that was half naked. Her arms quickly gave her goosebumps. Her legs could not help but tremble.

Nanfeng Haozhe quickly took off his suit and draped it over her body. The two of them quickly passed through the exit of the airport and stopped by the side of a crowd of reporters. One by one, they excitedly chased after the two of them to interview them.

"Chief Executive Officer of Southwind, may I ask why you and your wife returned so quickly during your honeymoon in Sanya?"

"Madame Nanfeng, may I ask if you were previously a designer at Ytin's place, and were even copied? I would like to ask, is the failure of this competition related to you? "

Nanfeng Haozhe released his hand that was pressing onto the luggage. With an ice-cold gaze, he looked at the reporter who was asking the questions, walked up and pulled his collar, then …

"Hubby... "Don't be impulsive!"

Han Yao trembled as she walked forward and shook Nanfeng Haozhe's arm, reminding him not to cause any trouble. According to what Ling Ling said last time, Nanfeng Group's stocks were already dropping. If there was news of a CEO beating a reporter, wouldn't it be even worse?

Nanfeng Haozhe ruthlessly turned the reporter's body, and then...

With a "chi" sound, the reporter's big down jacket was taken off.

Nanfeng Haozhe giggled and said to the female reporter: "Beautiful girl, thank you for taking the initiative to borrow the down jacket. My wife would cry out that she was moved."

Then, the large yellow down jacket was draped over Han Yao's body, while Nanfeng Haozhe swaggered and led Han Yao along a sportscar towards the entrance of the airport.

After getting on the sports car, he casually threw the down jacket towards the female reporter and waved his hand arrogantly, "Thank you!"

"CEO, in the three days that you were gone, the people in charge of the top ten stores have been calling every day. By the way, they also told me this morning that I must get in touch with you today and ask you to call them back. They even said that they knew you were on vacation in Sanya, and that if they couldn't contact you today, they would fly to Sanya to find you. "

"Heh …"

Nanfeng Haozhe coldly snorted, turned his head towards Han Yao and said lovingly: "Why didn't they chase after us to take a look at our bridal room?"

"You …"

Han Yao was so angry that she pinched Nanfeng Haozhe's thigh with his index finger and thumb!

Nanfeng Haozhe gritted his teeth in pain, but it wasn't good for him to show his expression in front of his female subordinates, so he could only implore Han Yao to be lenient.

"Let's send Madam home first, then we can go back to the company."

Ling Ling turned the steering wheel and replied: "Okay!"

However, Han Yao waved her hand and immediately stopped her. "I'm not tired, let me accompany you to the company."

Ling Ling turned her head, to look at Nanfeng Haozhe's face? However, Nanfeng Haozhe turned to Han Yao and said: "Then listen to my wife."

"Chief Executive Officer of Southwind, no wonder the newspapers in A City all say that you love your wife as you wish …"