As soon as she stood up, she was pulled back by the man.
The back touched the ironed and muscular chest, burning a large area of Song Wanwan's skin.
It seems there is no escape.
"Wife." The man kissed her from behind, forbearing and suppressing himself.
"You're willing to let me suffer? Huh?" Song Wanwan said vaguely while kissing, and he really felt what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.
"Baby~~" As he kissed, he kissed Song Wanwan's white neck.
Early in the morning, in the luxurious European-style room, all the furnishings were priceless, and on a large ink-colored bed, the newlyweds were fast asleep.
Song Wanwan was held in Rong Luchi's arms, her back pressed against Rong Luchi's strong chest. The man's big hands were on the woman's waist, and she slept particularly soundly.
Only couples in love have certain sleeping positions.
The thin blanket only covered the lower bodies of the two people. The man's strong and powerful body hugged Song Wanwan's body from the side. Against the dark background, her fair and delicate skin seemed as if it were as delicate as a baby's.
A cozy room.
Song Wanwan woke up first and looked at the sleeping man.
The sleeping Rong Luchi still looks as charming as a demon.
Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were long and thick, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Her small hands played with the man's soft black hair. At this moment, Rong Luchi looked particularly docile.
He moved.
Song Wanwan looked down at Rong Luchi who was woken up, and his face looked very bad.
"Sorry for waking you up." Song Wanwan said apologetically.
The man had soft black hair that was slightly messy, and his perfect handsome face was really pleasing to the eye. Song Wanwan was attracted by Rong Luchi so much that she forgot to blink for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Rong Luchi took action first and then pressed his whole body forward. The instantaneous movement startled Song Wanwan so much that her face turned red.
Rong Luchi's evil eyes didn't look like he had just woken up.
"Wake up, you'll be late for work later."
"It's okay, I allow you to be late." His hoarse voice was low and particularly pleasant, and his eyes were fixed on her.
The boss is so willful.
But when I think about how Rong Luchi and I were both late for the company.
Although there are not many colleagues in the president's office, Mu Sen also has a team of assistants.
You will definitely think wrongly!
Rong Luchi's enchanting face curled up into a smile, and looking at her panicked little white rabbit look, he wanted to bully her!
"Be good, quit your job at Shiguang and come to Rong's. You don't have to do anything, and I can still warm your bed."
Rong Luchi said coaxingly.
"Rong Luchi!" Song Wanwan bit her lip, and her angry voice sounded like a coquettish tone.
This man is still jealous!
Rong Luchi was so angry that he tormented her for a long time when his persuasion failed.
Seeing that the little woman was too tired to move, Rong Luchi opened the wardrobe and slowly found a few sets of clothes. After looking at them in his hands, he decided to choose one that he liked.
Rong Luchi seems to like doing things himself.
He also helped Song Wanwan put on his clothes.
Help Song Wanwan take care of all the details.
If Song Wanwan didn't like to wear makeup, Rong Luchi would probably learn how to wear makeup and do it for her.
Song Wanwan was tired, but he was very cooperative.
Rong Luchi's serious expression and gentle movements touched Song Wanwan's heart.
The man is serious, but also cautious.
I saw red spots and purple bruises on Song Wanwan's body.
Rong Luchi stopped as he was about to put on his shirt.
His eyes were full of self-blame.
"Did I hurt you yesterday?" He gently stroked her bruises with his fingertips.
The look of pity is obvious.
Although Song Wanwan was awake, his body was still weak.
"Ah?" Song Wanwan also lowered his head and looked at his side.
It's the bruise left after being pinched.
"Yes, it's a work injury. Boss, won't you consider giving me a vacation?" Song Wanwan said easily.
With a hurt look on his face, he pouted and looked at Rong Luchi who lowered his head.
"To make up for it, I'll go to bed early with you tonight. Exclusive benefit."
Song Wanwan: "..."
What a rip-off exclusive benefit!
Capitalists are capitalists, and they can even talk about exploiting others in such a nice way.
"Hurry up, I'm cold." Song Wanwan said softly.
After saying that, Rong Luchi immediately put the clothes on her.
"I'll get you some medicine to apply."
"It's okay~ I want to eat breakfast. I'm hungry and it doesn't hurt."
Even though Song Wanwan insisted, Rong Luchi still applied ointment on her out of concern.
I cleaned up everything in the morning, and after that, it was rare for a workaholic like me to be so elegant.
After Rong Luchi dressed up Song Wanwan, he nodded, seeming very satisfied.
Looking at the particularly fresh and charming young wife beside him, after dressing up, she has changed her previous capable neutral style in the workplace, and looks particularly pure and charming, with skin as crystal clear as snow jade and as white as ice and snow, and a graceful and slender figure, pure and extraordinary.
Especially after becoming a woman, she has the charming temperament of a young woman.
"So you like this style."
Song Wanwan looked at her pink outfit. The pink chiffon off-the-shoulder dress was charming and the white midi skirt was elegant. It was completely different from her usual shirt and pants outfit.
This set is completely soft girl style.
Oh, it turns out Rong Luchi likes this.
It is pink and tender with a touch of elegance, yet elegant yet playful and sexy.
Song Wanwan stood up and looked at himself in the mirror. He looked okay.
Lady style~
"There are many tunes I like. Let's try them out when we have time." Rong Luchi whispered in her ear.
There is something else behind the words, and the meaning is unclear.
This person~
Forgive Song Wanwan for all the bad thoughts of uniform temptations that popped up in his mind...
What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot? It's just making fun of Rong Luchi.
"When did you prepare this dress?"
"I've asked some brands to prepare some new styles and put them in the cloakroom. If you think this house is too small, we can move to a bigger one."
Song Wanwan walked towards his cloakroom curiously.
Sure enough, the display racks of all-black and white suits were filled with all kinds of women's clothing.
"It moved so fast, I didn't even realize it."
"I've always been a man of action." Rong Luchi said with his arms folded across his chest, standing there rather proudly.
Not only that, Song Wanwan also saw him frame their marriage certificate and hang it in the most conspicuous place in the living room.
"You said we're getting married, should I go visit your parents?"
Song Wanwan thought about this problem.
"No need." Rong Luchi refused.
"oh."
Song Wanwan nodded.
"Once we finish the design for the Chengnan project, we'll hold the wedding. Tell me what kind of wedding you want, and I'll arrange it."
"Will you invite your parents to the wedding?"
"No need." Rong Luchi was very firm and resolute.
Seeing his cold and resolute expression, Song Wanwan suddenly felt a little uneasy.
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