One day, in a luxury suite at Xinghe Bay Hotel, Shen Lingxiao looked down at the soft, delicate person in his arms and smiled faintly. “So it really was you. Let's see how you plan to escape.”
From then on, the aloof, chaste business legend, President Shen, became a completely different person.
“Wifey, someone touched me.” He looked aggrieved, though his eyes held a sly gleam.
“Wifey, it hurts so much. Please give me a hug.” He clutched a wound that didn't exist, his voice so soft it could melt.
“Wifey, help!” As he spoke, he pulled her into his arms.
“Wifey, I was wrong.” He lowered his head in apology, then secretly chuckled in her ear.
“Wifey, marry me.” He knelt on one knee, holding up a diamond ring, his gaze so sincere it was impossible to refuse.
“Wifey, let's have a baby.” He leaned close to her ear, his low voice full of seduction.
From then on, President Shen's daily routine was to be cold and merciless outside, but coy and clingy at home, spoiling his wife endlessly and becoming addicted to acting cute. Nie Qinghuan could only drop her act and indulge this “drama king” of a CEO.
