The domineering president married a sweet wife

Chapter 164 You Came Up By Yourself

Mai Yaxi was thinking about something, not knowing when she fell asleep.

The next morning, Ye Feicheng still woke up very early.

The biological clock was not affected by the drugs, and his physical function has always been very good. The drugs that Mai Yaxi combined made him better overnight.

Looking at the little woman who was still sleeping beside him, Ye Feicheng keenly noticed that her eyes were swollen.

"Crying?" He whispered.

Then it was discovered that there was a water mark on the pillow.

Actually cried.

Ye Feicheng frowned, what's the matter with her, she still needs to cry so miserably in the middle of the night?

Originally, he wanted to reach out to wake her up, but Ye Feicheng's palm stopped a centimeter above her body and did not move.

She cried for half the night last night and probably didn't wake up, so let her sleep for a while.

Ye Feicheng resolutely got up, dressed and washed.

After the cold is gone, the whole person feels refreshed.

Although it was said that he had a cold because of Mai Yaxi, in the end, he insisted on torturing him.

Besides, didn't Mai Yaxi make him feel better?

When did this stupid woman start sleeping on her own initiative?

Ye Feicheng went downstairs to have breakfast, Mrs. Ye's expression was not very good.

"Why isn't Fang Yajing coming down?"

"She's a little tired, let her sleep more."

"There are no rules." Mrs. Ye complained, "The Fang family called just now and asked Fang Yajing to come back."

The call was made to Ye's landline, because Mai Yaxi's cell phone was turned off, so she couldn't get through.

Ye Feicheng hummed, expressing that he knew. Thinking of Mai Yaxi crying in the middle of the night just now, a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes.

Mai Yaxi woke up naturally after sleeping.

When I woke up, I was surprised to find that I was lying on the bed.Ye Feicheng was sitting beside him.

He folded his legs gracefully, and there was a book on his lap, Western economic and political theory.

As for herself, she was wearing suspender pajamas with her shoulders exposed.

Mai Yaxi instinctively pulled the quilt to cover her body: "You, why are you here?"

"This is my home, my room, my bed, why do you think I'm here?"

Ye Feicheng didn't even squint his eyes.

Mai Yaxi choked, "Then...how did I sleep here? It must be you, right?"

Ye Feicheng closed the book with a snap: "You climbed up by yourself and insisted on throwing yourself into your arms. You slept soundly in my arms last night. Would you like to replay it for you?"

Mai Yaxi hurriedly shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, no... no need..."

Ye Feicheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at the wet pillow, "Go change your clothes and wash, and change all the sheets and pillowcases by the way."

Mai Yaxi was not happy: "Isn't there a servant at home?"

Ye Feicheng pointed at Mizusawa on the pillowcase in distaste: "If you want the servant to know that you drool while sleeping, then let the servant change it!"

Mai Yaxi took a look and blushed immediately.

I remembered that I cried so much last night, but I didn't expect that the pillow was wet a lot.

It's okay, okay, Ye Feicheng thought he was drooling, forget it, it's embarrassing.

Drooling is better than crying secretly in the middle of the night, isn't it?

Mai Yaxi lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Feicheng's expression, "Well, I want to change clothes, can you go out first?"

"No."

"you……"

"If you want grandma to know that we haven't consummated the marriage yet, you can avoid me even if you change your clothes, just call me a hooligan."

Mai Yaxi choked to death, unable to speak a word.

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