0535 Beiming Gong, I choose bed_1

Halfway through painting, Chi Xiaoyu felt a sore back and her legs were starting to tingle. She stood up and stretched lazily.

"Honey, I'm sleepy; let's go to bed!"

"Wait for me a bit; I still have a meeting!"

His expression was stern, and he was so absorbed in his work that nothing else seemed to matter.

"Stay with me, I'm scared!"

Being in a strange place for the first time made her picky about beds, and she didn't dare to sleep alone.

She clung to Gong Beiming's arm and shook it.

"Just give me ten more minutes!"

"Oh, alright then! I'll just take a nap lying down here!"

Chi Xiaoyu mumbled and lay down on the couch self-sufficiently.

Gong Beiming immediately dropped his laptop and picked her up from the couch.

"Not obedient at all; how many times have I told you not to sleep on your stomach?"

She just smiled at his scolding, and her smile was mischievously gleeful.

"Stay with me!"

His anxious look satisfied her greatly.

She loved feeling cared for and pampered by him.