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.

head to kiss her forehead. He then

playing an online game

my door is not locked. What do you want? Just

it. He saw Harold sitting in the corner and playing

"Where are your pajamas?"

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

took a set of pajamas from Harold's wardrobe and walked out. From beginning to end, Harold did not

...

off the alarm clock. However, just as she reached out, there was a cracking sound from the bones of

hand hurt so

a dream last night. How could her hand still hurt so much

to turn off the alarm clock.

the room was quiet

her hand and closed her eyes

said, "Sleepyhead, you should get

suddenly opened her eyes and saw Bryson's handsome face

stuttered in shock, "You ...

mischievously, "What

tickled