Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Upstairs in the master bedroom.

Ye Yao finally looked at all the documents, so many complex data and information, if not her memory, would be collapsed.

At this point, there was a man's mute voice in his ear, "Is it nice? ”

Ye Zhong suddenly turned his head and looked at the man who was awake beside him, "What do you think? I don't know how you look at all this stuff. I've been watching it all day. I'm sick! Come here and show me how to wash my eyes! ”

Simon smiled softly, and the layers of laughter drifted out of those deep eyes like petals.

Looking at the man's smile, Ye Zheng suddenly looked silly.

Damn, that's against the rules!

This is the first time she has ever seen a big demon smile so... tender...

This eye wash is amazing!

Looking at the rare smile of a man, Ye Zheng relieved slightly, “Are you feeling all right now? ”

Night Cold: “Hmm. ”

Ye Zheng leaned over and kissed him in the face, smiling. "Is it better now? Charged! You get up for dinner, and I'll start debriefing. ”

After washing his bed at night, Ye Zheng asked the kitchen to bring him his breakfast. After breakfast, he started helping him with his affairs.

In the study, Simon leaned calmly against the couch, the girl sat opposite him, and the fresh scent of grass and trees drifted through the window after the rain, wrapped around the girl's soft voice.

Clearly she was reading some very difficult, obscure and frustrating things, but she didn't have any repressive feelings in her heart. Instead, she just wanted to keep reading...

The day passed and all the documents were processed as we rested and worked.

At night, Ye Zheng sat in front of the dresser after taking a bath.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Zheng's divine colour was somewhat hesitant.

With her abilities, there is not much that can be done right now. At best, summarize the report, help him send an email or something, and he will still have to make the final decision.

Ye Zheng glanced through the mirror at Shi Night Cold on the couch behind him and couldn't help but say, “Well, Shi Night Cold, I suddenly found out... you're the one who bothered me in the end! What good is it if I just read it to you? ”

Even though his face was still a little pale, his spirit was good. When he heard the words, he put down the medicine bowl in his hand, looked at the girl and said softly: “Logically, it's not very useful. ”

Ye Qiang suddenly pulled his head off, “Oh... didn't I do something useless? ”

Si Nightchill replied softly: “I did not say that this matter followed logic. ”

Ye Zheng turned his head indissolubly: "Ah? What do you mean?"

Night Cold: “Literally. ”

Ye Qiang: “So what exactly are you trying to say?” She still doesn't get it!

Night Cold: “Enlighten yourself. ”

Ye Qiang: “…”

What the hell do you think you are?

Ye Qiang hung up his brain and turned his head for a dozen laps.

Half a day later, finally came to understand, and looked at the man with a dark face, “Why don't you just say that because the person who gave you the memoir to handle your affairs is your little one and adorable me, so I feel happy, physically and mentally comfortable, with excellent results? ”

“Why don't you go around dying and say something so painful...” Ye Zheng puked rather disgustingly.