Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Xing Kun felt those soft hands pinching his shoulders and neck, the strength was neither light nor heavy, just right, as if the fatigue was gradually dissipating.

"With you by my side, I'm not tired."

Su Luobai paused slightly with his hands, curled his lips into a smile, and then said with concern: "The matter of the reality show photography is only temporary, you have been busy in the company day and night these days, and Mumu and I I'm very worried about you."

"I know, so isn't this coming back?"

Xing Kun's broad palm covered Su Luobai's small hand that was pinching her own.

When this incident happened, Su Luobai felt that he was very responsible, but from the beginning to the end, Xing Kun never mentioned a word, let alone accused him.

It made her feel even more guilty and uneasy.

The living room suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Su Luo's white hands pinching his shoulders and rubbing against the fabric of his shirt, very soft.

"Don't think too much. In business, it's normal to win and lose."

How could Xing Kun not know what she was thinking, so he explained.

"Ah."

Su Luobai gave a muffled hum, but the stone that was pressing on her heart was heavy, and instead of being able to move half of it away, it sank again because of his words.

The cell phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.

Su Luobai went around the sofa, walked to the coffee table, picked it up and saw Xu Fanchen's name was displayed on the screen, and was stunned.

Almost subconsciously, he turned his head to look at Xing Kun who was sitting beside him, just in time to meet his pair of deep eyes, like a deep well with no bottom, which is elusive.

He should have seen that it was Xu Fanchen calling.

Su Luobai's pupils trembled, and her red lips were slightly pursed. She felt her hand was stiff for a moment, coughed lightly, but didn't answer it, and put it back.

At this time, whether you pick it up or not, it seems very embarrassing.

Although she didn't plan to answer it, the caller on the other end kept calling, so that the ringing made her feel very noisy.

Xing Kun just sat there with a calm expression, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

Su Luobai glanced over Xing Kun's face, quickly picked up the phone, hung up, and said with a sneer: "I have nothing to do with him."

It was nothing at first, I don't know why I have to explain it so deliberately, I feel like there is no silver 300 taels here.

Xing Kun was silent, looking at Su Luobai quietly.

On that handsome face, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, with a hint of annoyance, but not the slightest nervousness.

If she had anything to do with Xu Fanchen, she wouldn't react like this in front of him.

Most importantly, he believed in her.

But he still couldn't help but asked with a raised tone: "Is it really okay?"

His narrow eyes were full of doubts.

"Of course it doesn't matter!"

Su Luobai frowned, raised her head, straightened her chest, and said seriously.

Listening to her talking, Xing Kun's tone was firm and unquestionable, and he couldn't help curling his lips, the arc was so shallow that she couldn't see it.

"Then he called, why didn't you answer it?"

Continue to tease her and ask.

"Isn't this afraid that you will misunderstand?"

Su Luobai pursed her mouth slightly, as if she was aggrieved and muttered.

Xing Kun's brows and eyes stretched, and he rubbed her head with his big palm, "Are you so worried about my misunderstanding?"

For some reason, when he saw Su Luobai, the troubles in his head and the exhaustion in his body seemed to be relieved.

"Well, you are the person I put on top of my heart. If you misunderstand me, I will be sad."

Su Luobai leaned her head sideways on his tight shoulders, her voice was clear and sincere.

A blush slowly appeared on her face. She seldom said these naked confession words, and she would not say them in front of him.

At this moment, she was so shy that she didn't want him to see her face. If the two of them were eye to eye, how could she tell?
Xing Kun's hand was attached to her slender waist, and suddenly he pulled her into his arms with strength, and the two leaned against each other.

The fragrance of her body lingered in his nose, and he didn't know whether it was the faint scent of perfume or the fragrance of the fresh shampoo on the hair. He took a deep breath, and immediately felt very comfortable in his chest.

"I know, you have nothing to do with him, it's just to tease you, but it's a windfall to hear such a straightforward confession from you."

Xing Kun's voice sounded above his head, deep and magnetic, and seemed to be smiling slightly.

One side of Su Luobai's face was pressed against his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat in the chest, just now he felt blissful, but when he heard that, he felt ashamed and annoyed.

She couldn't help but sat up, clenched her fists and beat his chest twice, pouted: "You're kidding me!"

But this beating is not really beating, it's just a coquettish like tickling.

"It's too late to hurt you, how dare I be willing to play with you?"

Xing Kun grabbed her slender wrist and brought it to his arms, a muffled laugh came from his chest.

"Smile so happily, still say no?"

Su Luobai's ears were pressed against his chest, and she heard the laughter clearly, she suddenly became angry, and pushed him away to question.

Xing Kun saw her pretty face puffed out with anger, so he stopped smiling and changed his expression, "There is no need to be cautious in front of me in the future, I believe in you."

The voice was neither soft nor heavy, like gossip, but every word fell in her ears.

"it is good."

There was a warm current in Su Luobai's heart, with black and white pupils embedded in his eyes, he smiled like crescent moons.

I was worried that Xing Kun would mind Xu Fanchen's call and question her about their relationship, but I didn't expect Xing Kun to trust him so much.

Didn't she have something new to gain?
"Thank you for believing in me."

Her slender arms like white lotus root hooked Xing Kun's neck, and gently kissed his chiseled cheek.

As a reward for his trust in himself.

"It's just such a small favor, just want to thank me for my trust? Huh?"

Xing Kun looked sideways, staring at the reddish face in front of him, his eyes deepened, his voice was hoarse, his arms tightened, and the magnetic tone suddenly rose, which was really seductive.

"what?"

Su Luobai's pink lips parted slightly, apparently she still didn't understand what he meant, what kind of favor?
She just stared at him blankly, speechless.

Suddenly, she felt dizzy, and Xing Kun was trapped on the sofa, with him on the top and her on the bottom.

Su Luobai, who was belatedly aware, saw that handsome face approaching slowly, and then realized what he meant.

The next day, it happened to be Monday, and it was also the day when the company held a board meeting. Xu was nourished by his feelings, so Su Luobai swept away his gloomy mood and went to the company.

As it happens, reality TV also happens to be a staple of board meetings.

As the leader of the photography department, Su Luobai was also in the meeting.

The opening is just a summary and operating status of some departments.

"Boss Xing, this time the photo reality show, such a situation happened, aren't you going to pursue responsibility?"

Suddenly a director opened his mouth and brought this matter up to the meeting. With an ugly expression, he glanced at Su Luobai's position.

Immediately afterwards, several directors looked over at the same time.

Su Luobai's hand holding the pen tightened slightly, it will come sooner or later, won't it?

Xing Kun's complexion turned cold, and his deep eyes became darker and darker.