Su Miaomiao woke up again, this time already at the Xie Family Manor.
However, she wasn't in her own room, but in Xie Yuan's room.
The curtains were drawn tight, a few strands of light seeping through the gaps.
She propped herself up to look around and rubbed her forehead.
It had to be said, Xie Yuan was truly gifted, even without going all the way and just using his hands, she couldn't bear it.
In the end, she had nearly passed out and didn't even know how she got home.
She got out of bed, looked down to see her fluffy cat slippers by the bed, and couldn't help but curve her lips into a smile.
In some respects, the boss really was a good husband.
Slipping on the slippers and opening the door, she faintly heard the sound of pure French coming from Xie Yuan's study.
He was in a meeting, so she didn't disturb him.
She returned to her room to freshen up and change into clean clothes, then went back to the kitchen to make breakfast.
