Young Master Ou Pampers His Wife Like a Treasure

She, an object of scorn and insult within the Luo family, was sold to an old man by her stepmother. Unexpectedly, she slept with an exceptionally high-quality man who controlled an entire business ...

Chapter Ten: Throwing Oneself into Her Arms?

It's as if she, as a woman, is being overly proactive?

Oh no, how could she forget? This devilishly handsome man is on a completely different wavelength from her.

He gave a wicked smile, "You mean you can't wait?"

"How is this possible?" Luo Xiaoyi was practically going crazy. Huh? What is this? She was about to collapse.

Immediately afterward, Ou Zihan didn't give her a chance to catch her breath. He stretched out his long arm domineeringly, and Luo Xiaoyi only felt a warmth on her shoulder before she was unprepared and pressed down onto Ou Zihan's strong thighs. The man's alluring aura swept over her nose, and her face flushed red instantly.

Her face flushed and her heart pounded as she prepared to get up quickly, but Ou Zihan seemed to have known she was about to do so, and the man's long arms wrapped around her, holding her captive.

“Baby, don’t move, sleep well for a while, okay?” His voice was domineering yet warm.

This man is absolutely toxic, yet she can never resist him. She's been so tired and exhausted these past two days, truly physically and mentally drained.

Moreover, the temperature inside the car was neither too hot nor too cold, which was quite comfortable. The swaying of the car made her so sleepy that her eyelids kept drooping. Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.

Ou Zihan gazed at her as she slept. Even her profile was so beautiful. Her skin was fair and delicate, her eyebrows were thin, her eyelashes were long and slightly curled, her nose was small and exquisite, and her lips were sexy and pink. He couldn't help but want to kiss her.

However, he still had to hold back. His little woman was working so hard, falling asleep in just a few minutes. He really couldn't bear to disturb her.

Mo Nan stole glances at President Ou in the rearview mirror. The president was so gentle with this woman, but why was he so cold to them? In his next life, he'd rather be a woman.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Nan heard the CEO's cold voice, "Mo Nan, the restaurant reservation is postponed by an hour. You're just driving around the suburbs like this."

"Yes, President." Mo Nan quickly called the Ocean Restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, Ou Zihan continued looking at the laptop on the business desk, immersing himself in his intense work once again.

Luo Xiaoyi took a short nap and slept quite comfortably. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ou Zihan in an awkward position in front of her, working on the computer while trying to accommodate her comfortable sleeping posture. Seeing Ou Zihan stiffly pounding her lower back with her fist in discomfort, Luo Xiaoyi felt a little sorry for her.

She stood up, her beautiful face slightly embarrassed, and said, "I'm sorry, President Ou, how could I have really fallen asleep? What? Aren't we there yet?"