My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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Facing the vanity mirror, Mo Qianni quietly looked at her naked self: soft and supple skin, tall and slender body, plump snowy peaks, delicate waist, perfectly round and perky butt.
Her whole body showed off soft yet full curves, like a perfect masterpiece, there were no flaws to pick at.

Playing with her long wet hair, Mo Qianni thought out loud, “Mo Qianni oh Mo QIanni, what are you looking at yourself for? Why be so narcissistic, no matter how pretty you are, you’re the only one who looks at it……”

“What? Are you that hungry for a man?”

“Oh come on… what’s good about stinky men? For me to admire myself is considered confidence!”

After mumbling to herself for a while, Mo Qianni sat naked on her Simmons mattress and started to dry her hair, she also put on a childishly pink nightgown.

While absent-mindedly wiping her hair, Mo Qianni looked towards the door from time to time.

This is my first time bringing a man into my home, I don’t understand why I suddenly invited him in, is it because he sent me home, and seeing how tired he was I felt pity for him? Or is it because… I’ve been alone for too long, living a solitary life in this empty house, and feeling too lonely, I want company?

No, no, why would I be afraid of being lonely? I have been alone since I was little, what is a little loneliness! It is definitely because I pity him!

However, why did I invite this man in? Why was I so happy when he agreed to spend the night here?

He is my best friend’s husband.
What if a misunderstanding happens? I clearly hated him previously…

What is he doing now? Is he sleeping? Is he thinking of something? Or is he dreaming?

Mo Qianni felt her heart in chaos, it was already so late, and she should have a good rest after working for a whole week.
However, once she thought about the man who was sleeping in the living room, lying on the sofa she usually read her magazines on, she had the impulse to take a look.

Why do I want to go see him now?

Mo Qianni thought for a bit, then found herself a legitimate reason — she was worried that he would turn around in his sleep and throw the blanket on the ground.
It wouldn’t be good if he caught a cold like that.
Thus, as the host, she had to go out and see how her guest was doing, this was absolutely normal!

Mustering the courage from attaining a reason, Mo Qianni didn’t bother with drying the rest of her hair.
She carefully tiptoed out of her room with her slippers on, and walked slowly to the sofa where Yang Chen quietly slept on.

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