Jiang Cong was snoring away on the bed, and very upset when he was woken up.
He opened his eyes, and immediately stood up at full attention when he saw Li Shaoling.
"Boss…"
"Go home." Li Shaoling's voice was a little hoarse in exhaustion.
Jiang Cong hesitated for a moment. "Boss… about my bonus this month…?"
"Doubled."
"Alright! Boss, Missus, I'm off!" Jiang Cong was in high spirits.
Ji Weixi's face darkened. "Who's that Missus you speak off? Don't simply give others names!"
"What?" Li Shaoling calmly retorted. "Who is the missus here if you're not? Him?"
Ji Weixi was very tempted to say yes right then!
However, she did not have the strength to bicker with him after running around for hours. She threw herself on the bed, her eyelids unbearably heavy.
Murkily, she could feel Li Shaoling lying down behind her, his scorching chest snuggling up to hers and his hands wrapping around his waist most intimately.