Zheng Haoyu chuckled softly and pecked her lips. "Just teasing you."
God!
Su Nian couldn't help but jump off of him and sent a punch flying his way. Zheng Haoyu caught her small fist with a grin, kissed it lightly and asked, "Angry?"
Her face turned a faint shade of red as she pulled back her hand. "Nope."
"Hehe." Zheng Haoyu laughed softly, hugged her, and started getting dressed. "Let's go, I have a gift for you."
Zheng Haoyu took her hand and headed for the door.
Su Nian raised her eyebrows. "Aren't you supposed to be still at work?"
"Work is nothing compared to my wife!" Mr. Zheng proudly declared.
"You'd be a doltish ruler in ancient times."
"Better a doltish ruler who has a beauty in his arms than a wise one who can't make love often."
At his words, Su Nian's face flushed again. She decided to keep her mouth shut. She hadn't noticed before, but now his words felt especially piercing and blunt.
The two left, leaving several secretaries in a mess.
