Min Moyou held a large plush pillow with complete peace of mind. Having toiled through the entire night, he was now in a state of tranquil post-exertion clarity and genuinely had no wild thoughts regarding Xiaotong—he simply wanted to sleep.
It was just that sleeping all by himself felt terribly lonely. If only he could hold a soft, fragrant girl in his arms, the quality of his sleep would surely improve.
Since he was already cast in the role of a domineering CEO, how could he possibly shortchange himself?
Chapter 19