My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 1030: Carrying Lu Xiangxiang to Bed

Chapter 1030: Chapter 1030: Carrying Lu Xiangxiang to Bed

Ye Fan and Mengyao had many topics to talk about, ranging from the current situation to relatives, the company’s development direction, and their future.

Especially the future of the two of them; this was the most important.

Ye Fan was under a lot of pressure now. If the identity of the Terminator was leaked, it would really cause big trouble.

Facing endless dangers appearing in various forms, they are hard to guard against.

Therefore, when there is no absolutely safe environment, there are many hidden risks.

In the blink of an eye, the two chatted for more than two hours.

"Why isn’t there any sound from Xiangxiang?" Mengyao glanced in the direction of the bathroom, puzzled. Logically, Lu Xiangxiang’s restless character wouldn’t just take a bath for over two hours.

"You should go take a look." Ye Fan suggested.

The two had put Lu Xiangxiang out of their minds, only to remember her now. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Mengyao entered the bathroom, only to find Lu Xiangxiang asleep in the bathtub, the water already cool.

She was shocked and hurriedly rushed to Lu Xiangxiang’s side.

"Fortunately, she sleeps quietly; otherwise, if she had fallen asleep in the bathtub, even if it didn’t drown her, it would be quite an ordeal." Mengyao was amused yet pained, looking at Lu Xiangxiang’s fatigued expression.

Mengyao drained the bathtub and wrapped Lu Xiangxiang in two towels before leaving the bathroom.

"She fell asleep in the bathtub; you should carry her to the bed." Mengyao said to Ye Fan.

"Better let Du Xueqi do it; I’d rather not get involved." Ye Fan refused, jokingly; if Lu Xiangxiang found out, she might hold a grudge.

"Let’s not disturb Du Xueqi and the others. You should do it; I can manage, but it’s a bit challenging lifting her, risking dropping Xiangxiang on the floor. It’s your task." Mengyao said seriously.

Ye Fan looked at Mengyao, showing a troubled face.

"Don’t be pressured, don’t overthink; I’m not bothered and won’t get jealous, so what’s your hesitation? If you’re straightforward, there’s nothing to worry about." Mengyao lectured.

Ye Fan shook his head, then entered the bathroom, lifting the towel-wrapped Lu Xiangxiang to the bed.

Then he left the room and closed the door.

"Such a simple matter, you hesitated for so long, was it necessary?" Mengyao joked.

"What if this scatterbrained Xiangxiang gets attached to me, then what?" Ye Fan expressed his concern.

"You’re overthinking it; Lu Xiangxiang wouldn’t look at you like that, you know." Mengyao smiled playfully.

Ye Fan and Mengyao chatted until midnight before going to bed.

The next morning, Ye Fan and Mengyao woke up almost at the same time, and after freshening up together, they leisurely began making breakfast, busying themselves in the kitchen.

Lu Xiangxiang dressed up and came out of the room, leaning against the door, looking at the two in the kitchen, curiously commenting: "I’ve heard of housewives and househusbands, but never seen a pair like you two. Watching you flirt while making breakfast as if it’s fun?"

"Go freshen up, then have breakfast." Mengyao glanced at Lu Xiangxiang and asked: "Aren’t you going to work today?"

"Work? What work? Having escaped death once, I need at least ten days off to recover. I’ll return to work once I’m in a better mood." Lu Xiangxiang cheered, having slept from yesterday afternoon until now, over ten hours of sleep had washed away her fatigue. She was full of energy.

Lu Xiangxiang looked at Ye Fan and Mengyao dazedly. After a while, she commented: "A pitiable pair, indeed proving the saying ’people in love do everything with enthusiasm and passion.’"

She observed them a bit more before going to freshen up.

During breakfast, Lu Xiangxiang was in a good mood, her appetite strong. Although she couldn’t immediately forget the shadow of her experience, she tried not to think much about it, letting things take their course.

"Delicious, this soup is so tasty, and the fried eggs are good too." Lu Xiangxiang commented eagerly.

After over ten hours of sleep, she was famished; anything would taste good to her.

"By the way, where’s Biyao? Off working elsewhere again, right?" Lu Xiangxiang asked indistinctly.

"Swallow your food before speaking," Mengyao reminded her, then replied to the obvious question, explaining Biyao’s absence, naturally busy with work.

"By the way, when did I fall asleep yesterday afternoon? I don’t remember." Lu Xiangxiang wondered: "It’s like a blackout; I can’t recall."

"You fell asleep in the bathtub. When I found you, the water was cold. If I had discovered you later, you might not have drowned but certainly fallen ill." Mengyao said helplessly.

"Seems like I was exhausted, in mind and body. After waking, I feel refreshed; this might be the most satisfying sleep I’ve ever had." Lu Xiangxiang said happily, "But Mengyao, you know I have a habit of sleeping naked, yet when I woke, I was lying on two towels—what’s up with that? Even if you moved me from the bathtub to the bed, you should have taken the towels off me, right?"

"Seeing you sleep so soundly, I couldn’t bear to disturb you." Mengyao explained, "Also, it wasn’t me who moved you from the bathtub to the bed."

"I know, it was Du Xueqi and the others. You’re as elegant as a gentle breeze. How could you carry me? You’d probably drop me after a few steps." Lu Xiangxiang said self-assuredly, "But you were too careless; even if I fell asleep in the bathtub, you should have noticed sooner. Were you too happy seeing Ye Fan, forgetting about me, your friend?"

Mengyao was embarrassed to admit she really forgot, only saying, "It was Ye Fan who moved you from the bathtub to the bed."

"Oh, it was Ye Fan." Lu Xiangxiang spoke indifferently, then her eyes enlarged, glaring at Ye Fan: "What did you see?"

Her happy mood was instantly gone, face sullen like a wronged wife, deeply aggrieved.

The spoon she was holding pointed swiftly at Ye Fan.

"What could I have seen, there’s nothing to see." Ye Fan said innocently.

"Feigning innocence, you’re pretending! Oh, it makes me mad. If you believe I’ll dig your eyes out." Lu Xiangxiang was hysterical.

"Mengyao, you’re too much; you know how I feel about men, yet you deliberately let your man touch me. You’re purely tormenting me, aren’t you aware?" Lu Xiangxiang shouted dramatically.