The CEO’s Unkown Wife
Chapter 666: A Way to Pamper the Wife_1

Chapter 666: Chapter 666: A Way to Pamper the Wife_1

Xia Qingtian clearly remembered, that last night was too wild, with Bo Jingyan holding her close, reluctant to let go.

In the end, she fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Thinking about all this, Xia Qingtian felt her teeth itch with annoyance.

She was too uncomfortable lying still, so she tried sitting up, only for the man, who had been sleeping soundly, to reach out uneasily, wrapping his arms around her waist, refusing to let go.

Xia Qingtian’s back was already uncomfortable, and his embrace was making her feel even worse.

Unable to contain her anger, she lifted her leg and kicked the man next to her off the bed.

"You’re asking for death!" Bo Jingyan, who was deeply asleep until the sudden upheaval, coupled with his severe temper upon waking, radiated a frighteningly low air pressure, as if the air around him could freeze into ice.

Ordinary people, seeing him in such a state would have been trembling with fear. Those with smaller courage might already be begging for mercy at this moment.

However, Xia Qingtian was not afraid at all. Instead, she challenged him with a boastful tone, "Who are you saying is asking for death?"

Hearing her voice, Bo Jingyan instantly snapped awake. The vicious look in his eyes vanished as if it was fog being scattered by the wind, leaving nothing behind and replacing it with a hint of spoiling indulgence.

"Wife, good morning!" with the coldest voice, he said the gentlest words.

If it had been any ordinary day, Xia Qingtian might have taken his bait.

But now, her back hurt so bad that no matter what Bo Jingyan said, it could not extinguish the anger in her heart.

"Don’t call me your wife, I’m not your wife, don’t forget, we have already gotten our divorce certificate from the civil affairs bureau!" She reminded Bo Jingyan with a stern look.

Upon hearing these words, Bo Jingyan realized that she was angry.

Indeed, he noticed the low air pressure radiating from Xia Qingtian, her face written all over, ’I am now very angry, you better coax me quickly, or else the consequences will be severe’.

He didn’t know why Xia Qingtian was suddenly angry, but that wouldn’t stop him from coaxing his wife.

"Wife, I know I was wrong, can you please stop being angry?" Bo Jingyan returned to the bed, hugged Xia Qingtian’s waist, his voice incredibly tender.

Seeing him coaxing her so gently, Xia Qingtian felt a lot of her anger dissipating.

Actually, she wasn’t really angry.

She was just in pain due to her aching back, and since she just reconciled with Bo Jingyan, she couldn’t resist the urge to act up and demand some pampering.

The corners of Xia Qingtian’s mouth curved up involuntarily, though she managed to suppress it in the end.

Seeing that Bo Jingyan is now in such a repentant attitude, she wanted to tease him a bit more, so she grumbled in pretend anger, "Humph, since you already know you were wrong, then tell me, where were you wrong."

"I was wrong for making you angry, my wife." Bo Jingyan quickly backed down.

No matter how much power he has in the outside world, being the CEO of the multi-billion Bo Group, a man whose word is law, a man whom no one dares to provoke; behind closed doors, he is no different from any other man.

When one’s wife is angry, one must rack one’s brains to appease.

"Humph..." Xia Qingtian snorted pretentiously, and didn’t indicate whether she was still angry or had forgiven Bo Jingyan.

Bo Jingyan leaned close, planted a gentle kiss on her cheek, and said, "Alright, wife, don’t be angry anymore."

While kissing Xia Qingtian, he inadvertently bumped her waist again.

"Hiss, it hurts..." Xia Qingtian couldn’t help but cry out in pain.

Bo Jingyan was startled, staring at her worriedly, "Wife, what happened?"

Xia Qingtian gave him an annoyed glance, "You even have the cheek to ask me what’s wrong? My waist hurts whenever it’s touched, and isn’t it all because of you?"

Bo Jingyan felt incredibly wronged hearing this.

"What does that have to do with me?" He responded somewhat helplessly.

Thinking back to what happened last night, Xia Qingtian felt both embarrassed and annoyed. She grumbled, "If it wasn’t because of you last night always..."

Having said that, she was too embarrassed to continue, choosing to gloss over it instead and pick up her sentence with the later part, "How would my waist hurt?"

Bo Jingyan immediately understood why she was in a bad mood first thing in the morning and why she cried out in pain.

"Alright, alright, It’s my fault." He sincerely admitted his mistake. "To make up for my error, let me give you a massage to alleviate your waist pain, how about that?"

At first, Xia Qingtian was indeed a bit angry due to the pain. Now that she had calmed down, she also realized she was just causing a scene.

Since Bo Jingyan was willing to give her a chance to step back, she took it willingly.

"Okay." She nodded her head. "You better massage it well, if you don’t, I will whine about it later."

"Your wish is my command..." Bo Jingyan agreed.

She then laid face down on the bed according to Bo Jingyan’s instructions. Bo Jingyan’s hands reached for her waist and began kneading gently.

At first, it felt a bit ticklish.

But as time went on, the tickling sensation was replaced by a comforting pressure, which made her feel rather comfortable.

After being tormented by Bo Jingyan for so long last night, she was pretty tired.

The only reason she woke up in the morning was because her back pain was tormenting her. Now, lying on the soft bed, feeling the comforting pressure on her back, she started to feel sleepy again.

Seeing that she was sleepy, Bo Jingyan softly said, "If you’re tired, you should sleep some more."

Hearing this, Xia Qingtian soon drifted back into a deep sleep.

After an unknown length of time, she suddenly remembered that she had an important meeting today and she jolted awake, "What time is it now?"

"Don’t worry. I’ve got the time covered. It’s just eight o’clock now. I was planning to let you sleep for another twenty minutes, then wake you up for breakfast, and then drop you off at the company. There’s plenty of time..." Bo Jingyan, half-sitting on the edge of the bed, cradling a laptop in his lap which he was using for work, immediately reassured her upon seeing her look of panic.

Upon hearing this, Xia Qingtian heaved a sigh of relief.

"How are you feeling now? Does your waist still hurt?" Bo Jingyan asked with concern.

Hearing his question, Xia Qingtian carefully assessed her condition and twisted her waist a bit. It seemed a lot better, not that painful anymore. It was just a bit sore, definitely within the range she could tolerate.

Considering what she and Bo Jingyan did last night, overexerting her waist, some soreness was expected.

Although Bo Jingyan had given her a massage, he was no miracle worker. Not being in pain now was already a blessing.