And because our dear Mr. President is not used to wearing clothes when sleeping, he is shirtless and only wears a pair of shorts. He was sleeping sweetly at this time, because the quilt was lifted, and he suddenly felt something strange on his body.

Cool, I was woken up instantly.

The miserable Tao Youyou was naturally shocked when she saw this scene. She didn't have time to appreciate Mr. President's flawless and enviable figure. She just screamed "Ah" and then covered her own

Small face.

"What are you doing?" Mr. President, who was woken up, rubbed his eyes in displeasure and asked angrily as he looked at the woman in front of him who was so embarrassed that he was embarrassed by the sight of his body.

"General...General...President, sir...get up...get up..." After she came back to her senses, she expressed her attitude about coming here in a very rough voice. Although her hands were lifted from her face,

He fell down, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.

I originally thought that Yu Wen Weichen would get up immediately after hearing her words, but he didn't expect that after waiting for a long time after she finished speaking, he didn't hear the slightest sound of getting up.

Opening her eyes weakly, she was horrified to find that Yuwen Weichen had fallen asleep wrapped in a quilt again.

Ah, are you making a fool of yourself?

Could it be that he was staying in bed?

After coming to this somewhat ecstatic conclusion, Tao Youyou despised it in her heart, took a deep breath, and looked at the time on her watch. It was already eight thirty-five, and there were only twenty-five minutes.

It's time.

Time was very tight, and she couldn't care about so much, so she gritted her teeth and reached out to lift his quilt, trying to get him out of bed.

But this time he seemed to be fully prepared for her next move. The quilt was wrapped tightly around him, and she couldn't lift it off even if she tried hard.

How can you do this?

It's actually worse than their little Putao's bedtime. What on earth is he thinking?

"Mr. President, it's getting late now. You will start working at nine o'clock. There are only twenty-five minutes left. Please get up quickly, okay?" She couldn't do anything, so she started to whisper in his ear again.

Use verbal attacks.

However, after she spoke for a long time, Yu Wenweichen didn't give her the slightest reaction.

Anxiously, she raised her wrist and looked at the time on her watch. It was already eight twenty-eight. She accidentally wasted another three minutes, and she began to feel resentful.

"Mr. President, if you don't get up, it will be too late." Continue to persuade him to get up.

Grandma, I don’t think it was so hard to coax Little Putao back then...
Chapter completed!