Treasure Hunt: Tycoon's Priceless Runaway Wife

Chapter 936 - 934: Love to the Point of No Return

Afterwards, Nuonuo mentioned this incident to Da Bao, and Da Bao had the same opinion as Tian Fang."Since your boss dares to let go and not care, it means he trusts his subordinates. There’s nothing to doubt about."

Nuonuo disagreed, "No matter how trustworthy, it’s best to do things personally. Like Daddy, Mommy, you, and Little Treasure, aren’t you all hands-on with everything?"

Da Bao put his arm around her waist, pulled her into his embrace, lowered his head, biting her earlobe in an unsatisfied tone, "Why are you so concerned about your boss’s business? If you keep this up, I’m going to get jealous!"

Ever since the two became one in body and mind, Da Bao seemed to have a tendency to let go of Nuonuo’s work, but privately, he increasingly liked to get jealous.

"Brother, are you going through menopause?"

As for Nuonuo, she was gradually stepping into the ranks of sharp-tongued wit.

Da Bao wrapped his arms around her, making her face him directly.

"Girl, if I really reached menopause, wouldn’t you cry yourself to death?"

Da Bao pressed his forehead against Nuonuo’s, his eyes full of mischievous laughter.

Nuonuo raised her foot, using her knee to nudge his thigh, "I wouldn’t. At most, let Young Master Ji take care of you."

Da Bao leaned over to kiss her lips, "Of course you would! Have you forgotten how high you were last night?"

Nuonuo, though no longer the inexperienced little girl she was months ago, was still thin-skinned and couldn’t stand Da Bao’s playful teasing about things in bed.

She lifted her foot and kicked Da Bao, but the force wasn’t too strong.

"Ouch, wife, do you know you’re committing murder on your husband?"

Da Bao simply loved watching her get angry and embarrassed with a flushed face, though his foot was hurt, he didn’t take it seriously at all.

"Who’s your wife?" Nuonuo pushed him away with brute force, intending to walk away.

Da Bao extended his hand, easily pulling her back into his embrace.

Nuonuo leaned back entirely in his arms, just about to speak and scold him when her lips were tightly sealed, the familiar breath instantly invading her mouth.

Da Bao was a bit impatient today, even a bit rough, his lips rubbed and bit against Nuonuo’s lips, tormenting her to the point where she could only exhale without inhaling.

The next day, Da Bao called Tian Fang, saying Nuonuo was feeling unwell today and asked Tian Fang to take a day off from the crew for her.

Tian Fang was a bit puzzled but dared not question much, obediently called the crew to take the day off.

And Ji Dabao, who was always very diligent, also called his secretary, saying he was a bit unwell and wouldn’t return to the company today, handling affairs at home instead.

He was the general manager; where he worked didn’t matter to anyone.

As for Le Tong and Ji Rui, the parents, they didn’t see their daughter at the breakfast table early in the morning, yet didn’t question anything. After breakfast, they both left, only Young Master Ji occasionally glancing at Da Bao with odd eyes.

Nuonuo had a deep sleep, waking up thinking it was early morning, but there was no one on the other side of the bed.

"Ji Yu..."

Hearing her hoarse voice, Nuonuo immediately stopped.

Propping herself up, her whole body ached terribly.

"Dead Ji Yu, smelly Ji Yu..." Nuonuo muttered, rubbing her sore waist.

She always thought her brother was gentle, but didn’t realize, once in bed, he was like a different person.

It wasn’t that he wasn’t gentle, but...

Probably because he’s in the prime of youth, so his needs are a bit excessive!

Every time it was like this, tormented miserably, Nuonuo couldn’t help but have slight complaints, but in the end, she always found excuses to forgive him.

After rubbing her waist for a while, Nuonuo looked up at the clock, and was startled with another shout, "Ah!"

Terrible, she had a lot of scenes to shoot today, but it’s almost eleven, the director must be furious!

She endured the soreness as she got out of bed, thinking of quick washing and heading out, when she opened the bedroom door, the culprit for her soreness walked in with a tray.

"Why did you just scream, did you fall?"

The bedroom on the third floor was not decorated yet, so the two were still living in Nuonuo’s first-floor bedroom. Naturally, Da Bao preparing breakfast in the bedroom had heard Nuonuo’s shout clearly.

Da Bao asked, carrying the tray forward with concern.

Nuonuo glared at him, "Smelly Da Bao, it’s all your fault!"

Da Bao’s eyes were full of question marks as he placed the tray on the coffee table and strode over, lifting her into his arms.

"Yes, yes, it’s all my fault. Your voice is hoarse, don’t talk loudly for now." Saying this, he lowered his head and pecked her lips.

Nuonuo struggled, "I still have to go to the set..."

Only then did Da Bao remember, this girl didn’t know he’d taken a day off for her.

"I asked Fangfang to get you a day off, so don’t go anywhere today, just rest at home."

Nuonuo’s face flushed instantly.

Da Bao lowered his eyes, amused by this tender girl, wanting to tease her a bit more, but thinking of how much he tormented her last night, he couldn’t bear to tease her further.

"Don’t worry, I told her you caught a cold and fever, lost your voice."

Nuonuo buried her face in Da Bao’s chest, murmuring, "Sister Fang won’t believe it!"

She could only silently pray that Sister Fang wouldn’t ask about her condition tomorrow.

Looking at the person shrinking like a quail in his arms, Da Bao’s voice grew softer, "Don’t worry, Fangfang is not as ignorant as you think."

Such comfort was worse than silence!

Nuonuo punched him a few times on his chest. How could she think Ji Dabao was gentle, clearly he was full of mischief!

It was a pity that this realization came too late!

Even if he’s full of tricks, terribly wicked, she still loves him deeply!

Since she didn’t have to go to the set, Nuonuo let Young Master Ji take care of her brushing teeth, washing face, then held her back on the sofa. Although she was sore all over, her body felt refreshed, but she couldn’t recall him helping her clean last night, which showed how this rascal tormented her.

"I have no strength in my hands..." Nuonuo pointed her chin at the bowl of congee.

Da Bao was content physically and mentally, now perfectly satisfied, wouldn’t refuse whatever Nuonuo asked him to do.

"Alright, I’ll feed you!"

Da Bao, grinning, scooped a spoonful of congee, blew gently, touched it with his lips, felt it was the right temperature, then fed it to Nuonuo.

Nuonuo didn’t hesitate, opening her mouth to eat the soft, tasty congee.

"Girl, the first spoon of congee you ate was fed by me."

Originally somewhat dissatisfied, Nuonuo fell silent at his words, lowered her eyes pondering, then raised her eyes, with a hint of redness around them.

"The last spoon must also be fed by you!"