Boss on top: My wife is too hot

At a glance, every meal on the table is exquisite to the extreme, which greatly increases the appetite.

Ye Shenghao sat casually, unfolded the napkin gracefully, and laid it flat on his lap.

The morning halo penetrates the clean and transparent glass windows, spreads out in the large restaurant, and gently embraces the strong body of the man in front of the dining table. The neckline of the silk pajamas is slightly open, and the skin is faintly visible. As he breathes naturally, the radiance is radiant, bringing a deadly feeling. sexy.

Looking up, the soft broken hair, slender eyelashes, deep eyes, and stunning profile are all in the light, making them softer.

At this time, he naturally held the chopsticks, enjoying the delicious food as if no one was around.

Looking at Jiang Xiyuan, she felt that he behaved elegantly, and simply eating breakfast can also bring a sense of enjoyment to people, so that people who have eaten a sandwich still have the desire to fill their stomachs again.

"Eat some more?" Sensing the gaze, Ye Shenghao raised his eyes lightly, his dark pupils were dark, his lips were lightly raised, and his tone was light and cold.

"Thank you, it's really not necessary. Mr. Ye can read the contract now." Jiang Xiyuan regained her senses, and took advantage of the opportunity to put the contract on the table and moved it in front of him.

"Miss Jiang is more persistent than I imagined." As he said, he put down the chopsticks and held them with his fingertips.

"It's a bit inappropriate to say that, but if we make a decision earlier, it won't waste too much time for Mr. Ye." Jiang Xiyuan explained.

"Really?" Ye Chenghao chuckled, clasped his palms together, and rested his chin, his charming eyes were as deep as the sea, "Could it be that Miss Jiang is afraid that if this continues, she might fall in love with me?"

"." Jiang Xiyuan was startled, staring into her eyes, knowing that she was joking, but her cheeks turned red instantly.

Where is this?
Although it was abrupt to make a phone call last night, why did he get involved with these things just by saying that?

This person doesn't feel comfortable not making fun of her.

"Mr. Ye has time to joke, why not read the contract first so that we can finalize the details." Jiang Xiyuan narrowed her eyes and said seriously.

Glancing at that face pretending to be calm, Ye Shenghao smiled quietly, picked up the juice at hand with one hand, took a sip, touched the organized contract in front of him with the tip of his left finger, opened it, set his eyes on it, and read it carefully.

"Miss Jiang, did you sleep well last night?" He asked without raising his eyes.

Seeing that he is dignified and comfortable, and seems casual, he thinks of the 'neck special' massage ointment to wipe off, and is grateful, "Thanks to the massage ointment, I can fall asleep very well after I wipe it off."

"It seems that this thing is still effective. Let Kerry prepare a few boxes later." Ye Shenghao said shallowly, and then turned a page.

"Be prepared, do you still expect me to lose my sleep every day?" The tone was casual and joking.

"It's inevitable that you work so hard like Miss Jiang." Looking up, Ye Shenghao said with a smile, "I hope you don't work too hard, and save the cost of massage cream."

Only then did he realize that Ye Shenghao was deliberately teasing her.

He just chuckled and didn't speak.

After a while, Ye Shenghao put down the juice, took the pen from the servant, raised his hand, and left free and beautiful handwriting on the paper.

"The contract is very comprehensive. I just have two proposals. Miss Jiang will take a look." After finishing speaking, he closed the pen cap and handed the contract to Jiang Xiyuan.

Take it, take a look, the black ink is still glowing on the paper, but it can't hide the vigorous and powerful strokes, just like Ye Shenghao's character, free and easy, unruly, and the domineering and arrogance of the king are hidden in the upright, pleasing to the eye.

At the end of the contract, there are only eight words: the salary is fixed by default, and everything is negotiated.

The signature was Ye Shenghao's chic autograph.