Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Yin Yueyue was worried, what should I do so as not to appear too deliberate?

"Suddenly a little bored, it will be fine in a while." After finding an excuse, she calmed down her emotions and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyuan made a smile, raised her hand, and pulled down the partition, "It's too bright and dazzling, will it be better?"

The light in front of her eyes dimmed instantly, making Yin Yueyue startled, she raised her eyes, stared at the woman who was facing her with a smile, her heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't tell what she felt.

She has always taken care of others. She never thought that she would be taken care of by others.

Moreover, the other party is still the head of the ladies in Ningcheng, not restrained at all, but also so caring, for a moment, Yin Yueyue feels like the closest person.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Jiang." Yin Yueyue felt a little guilty for the random picture in her mind just now, and quickly said, "Actually, it's fine, as long as you like it, I don't care."

After all, the other party didn't know if she would become the future wife of the president, so how could she have the nerve to let Jiang Xiyuan take care of her?

No, exactly, how dare?
"Since we're traveling together, we're friends. It's reasonable to take care of and accommodate each other. Don't worry about it. Feel free." Jiang Xiyuan chuckled lightly to relieve the other party's pressure.

The smile is full of charm, especially the word 'friend', sincere and natural, there is no distinction between high and low, and no occupation.

Yin Yueyue was slightly stunned, the softness in her heart was stirred, and it has not calmed down for a long time.

During the chat, the plane slowly slid off the track and soared above the blue sky.

Halfway through, the flight attendant came and asked for a drink.

Standing beside Jiang Xiyuan, without waiting for her to speak, the flight attendant handed a cup of warm water to her.

"Miss, that gentleman specially ordered this." The beautiful flight attendant was polite and polite, showing a standard smile.

"Thank you." After taking it, warmth came from the palm of my hand.

His eyes fell on the transparent water glass, and he felt a little deep in his heart. It wasn't this glass of warm water, but his carefulness and consideration.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his eyes.

At the back, Ye Shenghao sat quietly in the leather chair, his legs crossed naturally on the footstool, his suit was unbuttoned, holding a book full of English in one hand, and reading with his eyes down.

Occasionally, with slender fingertips, she gently turns a page, leisurely.

White clouds floated outside the window, and the light reflected his handsome sideways eyes, which seemed to be covered with a halo, showing a more noble and elegant aura, shining and charming.

As if aware of Jiang Xiyuan's gaze, she put the book lightly between her legs, raised her eyes, and her flowing gaze slowly came over, without any warning, directly falling into Jiang Xiyuan's heart.

I wanted to say some words of thanks, but felt that it was too blunt, so I didn't say anything, but turned my eyes lightly, held the water glass with both hands, and took a sip, which was regarded as a response to him.

Ye Shenghao narrowed his eyes lightly, and with a smile on his lips, he picked up the book again.

After thinking about it, he felt suddenly thirsty, so he stretched out his arm, took off the water cup in front of him, attached his lips, and took a sip of water as well.

The charades of the two people coming and going, like secret words of worry, Kerry and Yin Yueyue, who were sitting next to each other, saw it in their eyes and were stunned.

They also learned this skill, looked at each other, and then leaned their heads on the neck pillow collectively, pretending to fall asleep.

Yin Yueyue was in a state of confusion, at least there was an aisle between them, and there were still two living people around, making eye contact, so they wouldn't block it anymore?
What can she and Kerry do? They have to act like dead pigs to avoid suspicion!
Jiang Xiyuan looked away, seeing that Yin Yueyue ordered juice just now, and she fell asleep right now, not too fast.

Thinking about not having much rest in the past few days, nothing had happened at this time, and my mood was naturally relaxed. After tidying up my surroundings, I also leaned on the neck pillow and closed my eyes.

Maybe it was because she was really tired. After closing her eyes for a while, Jiang Xiyuan felt the voice in her ears gradually blur.

Time passed by in seconds.

After reading half of a book, Ye Shenghao raised his fingertips, rubbed the corners of his brows lightly to relieve fatigue, then put it down, closed the book, and put it where it was.

His eyes fell in front of him without a trace. Due to the distance and direction, he could only see Jiang Xiyuan's raised head, which seemed to be in a deep sleep.

At this time, the plane was quiet and there was no noise, which made him feel that something was missing.

He raised his wrist and checked the time, it was still early.

Get up and go to the bathroom.

As soon as Ye Shenghao walked away, Kerry opened his eyes wide on his back, as if he had come alive, and took the lead in taking a deep breath.

This road, endured too hard.

It's not that there's something wrong with being next to the president, but that there's something wrong being next to the president with Jiang Xiyuan.

Quickly stood up, walked to Yin Yueyue, saw that she had gone from pretending to sleep to real sleep, although she couldn't bear it, she lightly touched her shoulder to wake her up.

"Huh?" Yin Yueyue covered her face, raised her head halfway, stared at Kerry's serious and weird face, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, "Are you there?"

"How can it be so fast." Kerry wanted to give her a white look, held back, and hurriedly said, "The president has gone to the bathroom, do you want to change seats?"

"Change seats?" I was in a daze at first, but when I heard it, I understood it, and immediately became more than half awake, nodding repeatedly.

It's Kerry who understands her feelings. She really tried her best in this one-on-one chat.

It's not for any other reason, but because the two of them are in the middle, really like a million-watt light bulb.

Although the president and Jiang Xiyuan didn't do anything out of the ordinary, it happened that they respected each other like guests, which made Yin Yueyue and Kerry flustered and out of control.

It's better to have a good time, even if you are criticized later, it is much better than this psychological torture.

Glancing at the sleeping Jiang Xiyuan, Yin Yueyue tiptoed up and followed Kerry to the back row of seats.

As soon as they sat down, they saw that the light in the bathroom was off, and then heard the slight sound of the door closing, which made the two of them close their eyes quickly.

Yin Yueyue was even more prominent in her reluctance to leave, so she went all out, across the table, tightly holding on to Kerry's arm, and fell headfirst on the table, not wanting any posture.

Walking out of the bathroom, Ye Shenghao narrowed his gaze, and stood quietly under the light, with a tall and tall body and a noble demeanor.

The small movements of the two did not escape the pair of deep eyes on the opposite side.

There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, but he didn't let it go. He glanced at the messy woman sleeping on the table and chair, and couldn't find it funny.

Lifting his steps lightly, he approached the seat next to Jiang Xiyuan and sat down.

Over there, seeing the president sitting down, the two sleepers let out a breath at the same time, then found a comfortable seat, and closed their eyes again.

After sitting down next to Jiang Xiyuan, Ye Shenghao casually arranged the skirt of his suit, then raised his hand, lazily adjusted the cuff buttons, lowered his eyelids, and slightly raised his lips.

Don't women pay special attention to posture?
Especially the beautiful women, even when they sleep, they will keep the rules, and some even wake up without even half of their hair curling up.

Of course, people are outside, understandable.

But that's good, Jiang Xiyuan's sleeping posture can no longer be described with the word 'rule'.