A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

The night grew later.

When Bryson looked at Audrey, his eyes were filled with pity and affection.

Audrey was so tired that she didn't even want to move any fingers. Her hand ached with tiredness after three hours' hard work.

"Are you still tired?" Bryson pinched her fingers and looked down at Audrey's small face.

Audrey glared at him. "Of course."

"Sorry."

He said sorry, but he did not look apologetic at all.

Audrey yawned and asked, "Where did you go tonight?"

Bryson's face suddenly darkened.

"Nothing. You are sleepy. Go to sleep."

"All right." Audrey nodded and fell asleep almost instantly.

Audrey's tired sleeping face and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. He then walked to the room next door

was playing an online game in

not even turn around. "Audrey, my door is

Harold sitting in the corner and playing PUBG at

"Where are your pajamas?"

notice that it was not Audrey. He continued to stare at the screen. "They are hung

pajamas from Harold's wardrobe and walked out. From

...

the alarm clock. However, just as she

hand

last night. How could her hand still hurt so much after waking up from her

her arm and continued to turn off the alarm clock. However, Bryson reached out and

room was

who was still tired, withdrew her hand

you should get

opened her eyes and saw Bryson's handsome face as well

shock, "You ...

leaned forward and smiled mischievously,

tickled