Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group

Then she put it back reluctantly.

Then he picked up a pair of chopsticks and put them into his mouth.

The noodles looked plain, but they tasted good. He had a good appetite and soon a bowl of noodles was finished.

Putting down his chopsticks, he took a tissue to wipe his mouth elegantly.

He raised his head and was about to say something nice to her. But when he just looked up, he felt an irresistible sleepiness, and his eyelids were so heavy that he could not hold on.

The next second, he lost consciousness and fell on the sofa behind him.

With a mischievous smile on her face, she called in a soft voice, “Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo?”

There was no response.

In an instant, Andy took off her apron happily and threw it aside. She said excitedly, “YES!”

Jiang came downstairs and saw her jumping off. The four eyes met and the air froze for a second.

Soon, she came back to her senses and calmed down. She pointed at Bill who was sitting on the sofa and said, “your boss fell asleep after eating noodles. Help him up now.”

“What?” Jiang hurried to check, only to find that Bill had really fallen asleep. He was shocked.

“What’s wrong?” Asked Andy.

“Nothing. Mr. Huo usually goes to bed after three o’clock. It’s the first time that I’ve seen him sleep so early. It’s strange. He just said he wanted me to report work to him…” Jiang looked at him strangely and felt something was wrong, but he did sleep well.

“Oh, he is just too tired!” Afraid that he might find out something, she urged him, “send him back to his room now. Don’t catch a cold again!”

Jiang finally dispelled his misgivings and promised, “Okay, don’t worry, Miss. Jian. I’ll help the president up now. I’m here. You should go to bed early. The innermost room on the left of the second floor is yours.”

Then he carried Bill upstairs.

When their figures disappeared at the stairway, Andy couldn’t help laughing.

Oh, my God! You’re the CEO of a listed company. How could you be set up so easily? It seems that except for the innate physiological advantage of men, you’re not a big deal.

The second day.

All of a sudden, Bill sprang up from the bed and looked around the room in astonishment.

What happened? When did he fall asleep?

He had always been the soberest, but now he couldn’t remember which project he had solved before sleep.

When she went downstairs, Andy had already made a simple breakfast and was eating with great interest at the table.

When she saw him, she greeted him with a smile, “Mr. Huo, did you sleep well?”

He was already in a bad mood.

With a long face, he walked over and sat down opposite her. “How did I fall asleep yesterday?” he asked gloomily

“I don’t know,” said Andy, shaking her shoulders innocently. “Maybe Mr. Huo, you are too tired, so you protested automatically and fell asleep.”

After a pause, she stretched out her neck a little and said, “haven’t you heard that you will die if you sleep at three o’clock and get up at seven o’clock? If you keep doing that, you will be buried not far away from the crematory. If you sleep early for one day, you will live for one day. If I were you, I would be happy secretly!”

The color drained from his face.

Happy?

She knew how many orders he would lose if he slept the whole night?

Well, what could a woman who only wanted to marry him and have children understand?

Bill forced himself to calm down and ate breakfast quickly.

He had wasted several hours yesterday, so he had to get the time back.

Looking at his concentrated and angry look, Andy snickered while drinking milk.

It felt so good to fool the enemy around~

So, in silence, she started her battle.

The second day, she changed the incense in his study.

Before ten o’clock, Bill fell asleep and was carried back to his room by Jiang.

On the third day, as soon as he entered the house, he was sprayed with water all over his face.

As soon as he lay down on the sofa, he didn’t wake up. J silently acted as a walking stick.

Finally, on the fourth morning, after Bill woke up in a daze for three consecutive days, he broke out.

In the daytime, the professional staff who had installed cameras entered the villa and installed pinhole cameras in every corner. The cameras were connected to the computer of Bill.

Six o’clock.

Sitting in his office, Bill opened the surveillance video of the villa expressionlessly.

The bedroom, study and living room were all normal.

Finally, when he found the kitchen, he saw with his own eyes that Andy took out the fruit and vegetable juice he drank every day, poured out a glass, and then dripped a drop of unknown liquid into it.

Without any hesitation, without calling Jiang, he took the car and drove towards the villa.

Twenty minutes later.

The doorbell rang. With a good temper, Andy went over and opened the door.

“Mr. Huo, why did you come back alone? Didn’t Mr. Jiang come with you?” She looked behind him and wondered how to carry Bill upstairs when he fell asleep.

“He has something else to do.” With an expressionless face, he walked in, with a murderous look in his eyes.

“Okay.” Pretending not to care, she turned around and went into the kitchen. She took out a glass of juice with added ingredients and handed it to him.

“Dinner will be ready soon. Have a glass of juice first.” Said Andy.

Bill looked up at her, slowly stood up, looked down at the orange liquid in her hand, and deliberately satirized, “are you so impatient?”

At first, it was zero o’clock, then ten o’clock, seven o’clock. Now, she didn’t even want to have dinner with him but drug him.

“What are you talking about?” “Isn’t it your habit to drink a cup of fruit and vegetable juice every day?”

Being stabbed by the sharp light in his eyes, she suddenly swallowed with a guilty conscience and said carelessly, “well, I’ll put it here. You can drink it when you want.”

Then she was about to put down the juice.

However, Bill grabbed the juice and pushed it to her lips. He looked at her with his eyes wide open, “you, drink it.”Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Shrugging her neck, Andy smiled unnaturally. “I’m just an assistant. How can I drink Mr. Huo’s food? I’d better not drink it…”

“I don’t mind.” Bill gritted his teeth and said loudly, “I’ll let you drink it!”

Finally, Andy couldn’t laugh. Her face turned cold and she was flinching all over. “I don’t want to drink it.”

“Don’t you want to drink it or don’t you dare?” Bill grabbed her arm and asked aggressively.

Her heart sank. She looked at him in horror, “how… How could you?”

“How could I know you drugged me?” With a sneer, he continued in a trembling voice, “that’s how you set me up in the past. Now you have to do the same thing again. Do you really think I’m a fool?”

“I really regret that I didn’t kill you at that time!”