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!"

as if she was afraid that

Wendy's room, holding her

at her receding figure,

searched for a new set of toiletries and handed

washing up.Call me if you need

inadvertently swept across her palm like a string of sparks, causing her hand

a series of electric shock, Wendy withdrew her hand

to my

as she finished her words, she hurriedly walked

Ryan was left alone.

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

a

time, Wendy also took a shower and

checked herself in the mirror before

her bedroom, she saw

in front of Precious and asked, "How

little girl rolled her eyes cunningly, rubbed her

"It still hurts."

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

Precious clapped her tiny

reason, Raymond was so nice

daddy and let her sleep in

this, tears welled up in

you are so

"Of course!"

billowing outside, but it was warm

Precious's happy face, Wendy couldn't help

two talking about? Why are you so

"Nothing, nothing!"

and pretended to be very uncomfortable, but Wendy knew Precious was only

off the light, leaving only a dim lamp on the

her shoes before climbing to the bed, Wendy reminded, "Stop playing.It's late now.Let's go to

sleep

sleep in the middle!" the

the two looked at each other and laughed at the same

the bed and stretched out her arms to hold the two kids

tell me a

listen to

never read Raymond a

her career and often left the house

woke up to get ready, Raymond

night, he was already fast asleep.  Thinking of this, Wendy suddenly felt

probably had spent more time

I'll tell you a story.Let me tell a story about John smashing a

"Okay."

John.One day, he played with other kids in a garden filled with flowers, trees, and 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

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