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 Twenty-Seven: Spying on Me?

"Let me help you dry your hair," Luo Xiaoyi said gently, turning to get a towel. She thought that since Young Master Ou would let her off the hook tonight, she should at least show some concern to appease his anger.

Luo Xiaoyi was shorter than Ou Shao, so Ou Shao had to bend his head down slightly for her to reach him. When she helped Ou Shao dry his hair, Ou Shao appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually enjoying it very much.

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“It’s still damp. Let me use a hairdryer to dry it for you.” Her gentle voice warmed Ou Shao’s heart.

The hairdryer blew a gentle breeze, and her slender fingers ran through his soft, black hair. She couldn't help but think of a line from a song: "Your hand through his black hair."

"Hmm, you did well today," Young Master Ou couldn't help but praise her.

"What do you mean 'good performance'? Can't you even say thank you?" Luo Xiaoyi really didn't understand his way of speaking. Why was he always so condescending, never even saying thank you?

"It's only natural for a wife to dry her husband's hair, what's there to thank her for?"

"But considering how hard my wife has worked, I'll give her a sweet kiss." Before she could even dodge, Ou Zihan had already pecked her on the cheek.

What's going on? Not only do they not thank them, but they also try to take advantage of them. What kind of logic is that?

While she was still in a daze, Ou Zihan had already picked her up and gently placed her on the soft bed. With a wave of his long arm, he covered her with a soft blanket, pulled her into his arms, and gently kissed her forehead. "Baby, goodnight."

She opened her eyes and looked at him. He was already asleep. His handsome face was captivating, and his warm and strong embrace was incredibly comforting.

She felt sleepy and closed her eyes.

Moonlight streamed through the curtains, dappling the room with spots of light that sparkled like diamonds. In the beautiful bedroom, a picturesque scene unfolded: a handsome man embraced a beautiful woman as they drifted off to sleep.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone on Luo Xiaoyi's face, warm and comforting. Luo Xiaoyi opened her eyes.

She touched the spot beside her. Where was Young Master Ou? Oh, he probably went to work. Anyway, since Young Master Ou was gone, it wasn't her concern anymore. She decided to sneak off to work.

She was about to go to the dressing room to change her clothes when she arrived at Ou Zihan's private dressing room. The door was half open, and she saw Ou Zihan changing clothes there. He had already put on straight, high-end black trousers and was about to put on a light blue, wrinkle-free shirt.

Luo Xiaoyi stared at his bare back. His back looked strong and powerful, and even his honey-colored back seemed incredibly sexy and alluring. Luo Xiaoyi felt a momentary difficulty breathing.

"What? Are you spying on me?" Ou Zihan's magnetic voice rang out.

Her face flushed red, and a feeling of being teased made her want to run away immediately!

: : : : What to do? The man had already grabbed her. She felt a warmth around her waist as she was trapped in Ou Shao's long arms. Ou Shao's shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his honey-colored, sexy chest and perfect abs, all of which exuded the immense charm of a mature man. The alluring scent of hormones swept over her entire senses.

Her gaze faltered, her heart began to pound, and her breathing became noticeably labored.

"No, I was just passing by and was about to go to the fitting room to change." She lowered her eyes, not daring to look into his alluring black eyes.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you to rest at home for another day? Your foot hasn't fully recovered yet. I've already arranged for you to take leave. Going now would be pointless." Ou Shao's voice was calm and collected, as if he had a say in "I'll take care of things for you, what can you do about it?"

"How could you be like this? You're so domineering! I'm fine now, and I'm bored staying at home." She pouted her pink lips, looking indignant.

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