My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 16: Staying Overnight 

Precious had a stomachache.

And she refused to go to the hospital even when her face showed she was aching all over.

"I don't want to go to the hospital! They're going to give me a shot!"

Wendy did not know what to say as she watched Precious.

She felt remorseful, seeing how pale the little girl was.

Fortunately, she had all kinds of medication for kids in her house.After drinking a syrup, Precious felt better, which relieved Wendy and Ryan.

"Sorry, I didn't know Precious couldn't eat barbecue."

"It's not your fault."

It was her first time to eat barbecue, and Ryan didn't expect this to happen.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning when the little girl finally felt better.

Although the storm had calmed down, it was too heartless to let Ryan and Precious drive home at midnight.

So, rubbing her eyes, Wendy suggested, "It's too late.Why don't you stay here tonight?"

"Okay,"answered Ryan, taking a look at her deeply.

Wendy prepared Raymond's room and changed the new bed sheet, quilt, and pillows.

After a while, she walked out of the room and placed a pajama beside Ryan.

"Ray can sleep in my room tonight.You and Precious can sleep in his room.This is Ray's pajamas.Precious is about the same height as him, so it should fit her just right.But I don't have men's clothes here..."

It would be really strange for her to have men’s clothes in her apartment! 

"I'll ask my assistant to bring me something tomorrow.”

"Okay!"

Precious, who was still lying weakly on the sofa, pulled the hem of Wendy's shirt and asked expectantly, "Auntie, can I sleep in your room as well?"

"Sleep in my room?"

Confused, Wendy glanced at Ryan and asked, "Don't you sleep with your daddy?"

"I don't want daddy! I want auntie!"

The little girl seemed to be too dependent on her, but looking at her pale face and expectant eyes, Wendy couldn't get herself to refuse.

"Why do you ask your father first?"

Precious immediately turned around and pouted her lips for pity.

"Daddy..."

"Fine, whatever."

"Oh, yeah!"

grinned as if she was afraid that her

minding her stomachache, she rushed into Wendy's room, holding

figure, Wendy did

a new set of toiletries and handed it to

washing up.Call me if you need

fingertips inadvertently swept across her palm like a string of

of electric shock, Wendy withdrew her hand as fast as

to my

she finished her words, she

Ryan was left alone.

his insides surged with a burning sensation, much like a volcano about to

already taken a shower and

took a shower and changed into her silky

herself in the mirror before walking out of the

bedroom, she saw the

sat cross-legged in front of Precious and asked, "How are

rolled her

"It still hurts."

to get better quickly.I'll ask mommy to cook something delicious

Thank you, Ray!"  Precious clapped her tiny hands, feeling

and shocking for some reason, Raymond

his room to her daddy and let her sleep in Wendy's

welled up

are so

"Of course!"

wind was still billowing outside, but it was warm

face, Wendy couldn't help but walk over

two talking about? Why are you

"Nothing, nothing!"

be very uncomfortable, but Wendy knew Precious

only a dim lamp on the

the bed, Wendy reminded, "Stop playing.It's late

you sleep in

sleep in the middle!" the two

two looked at each other and laughed at the same time."Okay, I'll

laid down in the middle of the bed and stretched out her arms to

you tell me a

to listen to stories before they went to

had never read Raymond a story

with her career and often left the

to get ready,

back at night, he was already fast asleep.  Thinking of this,

spent more time with him

tell a story about John

"Okay."

rockeries.Everyone happily ran and chased each other.Suddenly, a little boy fell into the big water tank under the rockery.The poor boy shouted for help while his companions were all in a panic.Only John was fearless in the face of danger.When he saw the stones on the rockery, he

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