When Chi Jingxuan returned to the president's office, Qin Yuji was already asleep on the large bed in the bedroom.
The little woman had a serene expression while sleeping, and even in her dreams, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, lifting anyone's spirits.
Chi Jingxuan leaned against the door, watching her, all the anger and irritation he had felt on his way here dissipated into nothingness.
Turning to glance at the computer and seeing nothing urgent, Chi Jingxuan returned to the bedroom and carefully lay down beside Qin Yuji, soon falling asleep in her embrace.
When Qin Yuji woke up, she could feel the broad chest of a man behind her, and the corners of her mouth, already slightly curved, deepened into a more pronounced smile.
Reaching under the pillow for her phone to check the time, she realized she had only slept for half an hour, yet she felt as refreshed as if she had slept for several hours.
