The Clingy Contract: My CEO Husband Won't Stop Spoiling Me

”The boss asked me to escort you back to your room! What were you doing, who made you drink so much last night? Today was supposed to be a big celebration! You ruined it!” Xiao Zhang was standing in front of him at some point.

Qiao Yu got up, ”Sorry, I owe you one next time.”

”Who’s asking you to owe me anything! I just want to drink the boss’s wedding wine, I’ve been waiting forever! Hey, don’t tell me you got dumped!”

Qiao Yu glared at him, ”Do you think so?”

”No! Haha! You and I are both bachelors!” Xiao Zhang laughed exaggeratedly, ”Let’s go, let’s go!”

Their conversation wasn’t loud, but Tang Tang paid no mind to it, while Zong Zheng did.

He looked at Tang Tang eating, ”Tang’er...”

”Hmm?” She responded instinctively, ”What’s up?”

”What do you think of Qiao Yu?”

”He’s great! Loyal to you, helped you with a lot of things, been through life and death together. Didn’t you say you two are the best brothers?”

”His injury this time is also because of us. Why not give him a break, let him rest for a while, what do you think?”

”Sure...”

Tang Tang answered without a second thought, ”I’m so sleepy! Must be the aftermath of taking medicine.”

”Then let’s sleep early.”

”Mhm...” Tang Tang wiped her mouth, ”You hug me...”

Zong Zheng looked at her indulgently, ”When you have a baby, let me hug you, won’t that be like holding two people?”

”Can’t hug me when I’m pregnant? Are you going to dislike me for getting fat?”

”Of course not.” Zong Zheng picked her up, ”I want to hold you every day, can’t get enough.”

He just knows how to say things like that!

Tang Tang leaned against him, sweet as her name implies.

The next day, she really didn’t see Qiao Yu, he really was sent on leave.

She and Zong Zheng began their recovery journey, needed to heal the scars on their faces quickly, so they could have their wedding photos taken.

——

A long whistle echoed through the morning mountains.

Instantly, the people in the dorm started getting up.

He Yuning lay in bed, full of grievances.

He covered himself with his blanket, ”I’m not getting up, I’m not getting up, I’m not getting up...”

Slap!

A whip landed through the thin blanket onto his leg.

”Ouch! That hurts...”

He Yuning slowly lifted the thin blanket, looking at Feng Li’s serious face, let out a ”wah” and started crying.

”Instructor, it’s so cold outside...”

”Run a few more laps, you won’t be cold.”

”I can’t get up, my blanket cast a spell on me, I can’t move, see!” He tried to sit up, but fell back down again.

Repeating this over and over, Feng Li watched him perform with a blank expression.

”Enough of this?” Feng Li raised the whip in his hand, ”Getting up or not?”

”No! I think maybe...”

Slap!

He Yuning opened his mouth wide, his legs started flailing, ”Ouch, ouch, ouch, don’t you know how to cherish beautiful things!”

”You’re a treasure? Get up already! This morning, you’re being punished to run a few more laps!”

”I’m also a delicate flower from the greenhouse, no, I’m a tender grass from the greenhouse...” He Yuning slowly got out of bed.

He glanced at the two red marks on his legs, ”I’m going to accuse you of abuse...”

”Go ahead!”

”Where to accuse?”

Feng Li’s expression was cold, ”If you’re not seen on the playground in five minutes, you know the consequences!”

”I can’t, I feel sick, if this keeps up, I’ll have mental issues!”

”When you do, I’ll naturally take you to see a doctor! Don’t worry!”