Yan Rusheng returned from the study room. Xuxu was sitting cross-legged on the sofa. In front of her was a pile of documents. She was engrossed in her work.
She had already showered and was wearing a nightgown. Sitting cross-legged, she revealed her fair legs and subtly revealed her chest area. It fanned Young Master Yan's desire. He walked over lecherously. "Wife."
He didn't sit down beside her. She lifted her head to give him a warning look. "Don't disturb me. I haven't finished preparing the documents for tomorrow's meeting. You can sleep first."
"There's no need to prepare," Yan Rusheng replied. He bent over and tried to take the documents out of her hands.
Xuxu grabbed it tightly and pointed at him. She raised her eyebrows threateningly. "Yan Rusheng, are you leaving or not?"
Yan Rusheng pouted in dissatisfaction. "Am I more important, or your work is?"
