The Male God Has a Sweet Tooth

She's a bona fide sweet girl, born with a faintly sugary scent.

Just as she was dreaming of a blissful marriage, her boyfriend got cold feet at the last minute.

On her wedding night, she woke up groggily with the nation's dream man sleeping beside her. Was this going to be a story about a domineering, aloof, scheming CEO falling for me?

What! This guy is actually a little princess obsessed with sweets in private. Sorry, wrong set. No, wrong dimension.

She fled in a panic, only to discover that he was the company's founder.

He made things difficult for her at work, then kidnapped her to be his housekeeper after hours. Flexible and resourceful, she signed her name on the contract.

The sweet girl stared in shock. "Boss, why are you in my bed?"

The little princess smiled faintly. "Exercising my contractual rights."

There were two copies of the contract, and the second copy of the housekeeper agreement required her to feed him, dress him, and warm his bed.

After being pushed around for too long, the sweet girl protested: "Keep this up and I'll marry the second male lead."

(A workplace newbie VS a flirty, mischievous BOSS; the male lead is pure in both body and mind)