Romance is the only favorite: the story of the domineering president kissing his wife

Chapter 343 The quarrel belongs to the quarrel, the relationship is still not weak
Standing in front of the French window of the study, Cheng Yiqian, the morning sun reflected on his three-dimensional face, as if it had been coated with a layer of gold, making him noble and dazzling like an elf king in a painting.

After not sleeping all night, his stern facial features were covered with fatigue, but he still didn't feel any sleepiness, his body stood upright, motionless.

Aunt Li, who followed his orders to check Liyou's situation, came back now and reported the situation to him, "Mr. Cheng, Madam has fallen asleep."

Cheng Yiqian didn't know if he heard it or not, and he didn't respond for a long time. After a while, he hummed heavily, and then ordered, "At noon, remember to ask your wife to get up and eat something before letting her sleep."

"Okay." Aunt Li agreed, seeing that Cheng Yiqian was about to leave the study without saying a word.

Cheng Yiqian looked indifferent, turned around and sat on the swivel chair in front of the desk, thought for a while, then called to stop Aunt Li who was about to leave the study, and instructed, "Check on your wife every half an hour, and call immediately if you have any questions." To Doctor Su."

Aunt Li was stunned for a moment, thinking that Mr. Cheng made her pay attention to everything, but it didn't prove that he really cared about that Youyou girl. It seemed that the quarrel between the two of them was a quarrel, and the relationship was not weak, so she responded graciously again. "Okay" and exited the study.

Cheng Yiqian leaned on the chair, his eyes gradually became a little distracted, and he recalled many things in a trance, including the past few years and the recent events, but in the end it was still frozen in the master bedroom not long ago when Li You hated him , yelling at him and telling him to get out of the room.

His heart was suddenly stabbed deeply by a thin and long needle, the pain made him frown, and then he finally felt tired, his eyelids closed slowly, and his consciousness began to blur, Blurred to the end, only darkness remained, and fell asleep silently.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and the lights in the room were not turned on, only the light from a lamp in the yard happened to shine in, embellishing an inconspicuous warmth.

He sat up straight and moved his numb joints from sitting for too long. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

He knew that it was impossible for Li Yu to knock on the door, his voice was cold when he spoke, and when he finished speaking, he saw that the door was carefully pushed open a crack.

If it was Li Yu, she would definitely not be so cautious when opening the door. No matter how much he did to her later, she would only explode in anger, like a hedgehog, stabbing her thorns towards him fiercely.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a cautious voice from the door, "Brother Yiqian, are you awake?"

Following these words, Mo Ziyang stepped lightly and walked in from the door. Seeing that the room was dimly lit, she turned around and turned on the light.

The room was suddenly brightly lit, and as soon as Mo Ziyang looked up, he saw Cheng Yiqian sitting in front of the desk with a stern expression, and a cold and indifferent Cheng Yiqian lingered between his brows.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yiqian didn't glance at her from the beginning to the end, and his gaze fell on the open document in his hand.

Holding the plate in both hands, Mo Ziyang walked towards him, "Brother Yiqian, Aunt Li has finished dinner, and I'll bring it to you."

"Leave it alone." Cheng Yiqian ordered without emotion.

Mo Ziyang obediently said, and put the plate on the table next to him. Seeing that Cheng Yiqian ignored her, he hesitated for a while, and then shouted, "Brother Yiqian..."

(End of this chapter)