Alex says, "I hear people say that things in dreams may become true."
Miya's complexion instantly turns pale, "Will it really come true?"
Listening to Miya's trembling voice, Alex looks at her red eyes, he is a little panicked.
"I am just kidding, don't take it seriously!"
Miya still hugs Alex, she says, "I don't want you to leave me."
The voice is aggrieved, and Alex pats Miya's back to comfort her.
"Of course I won't leave you."
"Yes." Miya nods believingly.
When Alex sees Miya's soft look, he can't help smiling, and the more he looks at her, the more pleasing
to his eyes.
But, the next moment...
Miya sees the clock at bedside. It is already eight o'clock in the morning.
"Alex, you seem to have said that you will go to work after Lydia’s one-month-old feast."
Hearing Miya's words, Alex frowns subconsciously. He hasn’t got enough sleep yet. Why... "Miya, can I
take a break first?"
"No, If you are late on the first day of returning to work. I will be angry if you are my boss, and I will
resign and never work for you." Miya says, at this time, she remembers Randy, she probably knows
what Randy is thinking.
"Okay." Alex says with a sigh, he gets up, and regardless of where it is, he unties his shirt.
"Alex, what are you doing?" Miya looks at Alex and can't help yelling, his clothes are not here, how
he...
Alex just smiles slightly, and then leans in front of Miya and kisses her on the corner of her lips, "You
seem to like to call my name recently, remember to call me honey, or, call me dear Alex."
"..." Miya's face droops instantly, "Alex, can you not be so naive?"
Miya wants to teach Alex with a serious face, but she laughs when she talks.
"I am not naive. I remember when you call me dear Alex before, your voice is really lovely." Alex says
with obsession. He loves Miya’s all behaviors.
"Then dear Alex, should you go to the cloakroom to change into a formal suit and go to work?" Miya
asks, tilting her head.
Alex looks at Miya's appearance now, and at this moment, light passes through and shines on Miya.
Miya is wearing a thin silk pajamas. Her chests are partly hidden and partly visible, She is half-covered
by quilt with red lips and black hair, and her eyes are charming. However, she smiles at the moment,
ading a kind of purity.
"Hey, what are you looking at?" Miya looks at Alex's stunned expression.
"I..." Alex says a word reflectively, but he doesn't know what to say next, he is so embarrassed in front
of her... He can't help smiling, and steps forward to hold Miya’s Face, and then kisses her again.
"I am looking at the most beautiful woman in the world."
Miya blushes, "Alex..."
"Okay, dress up yourself too." Alex touches Miya's face and makes her obedient.
"Why?" Miya doesn't understand. "I don't have to go to work."
"But you have to accompany me to work!" Alex says.
"Accompany you to work?"
"Of course, don't you say you don't want to leave me? This is an opportunity for you." Alex says.
"I don't want to leave you, but Lydia is at home! She is so young, she needs me."
"The babysitter is here." Alex says.
Listening to Alex’s words, Miya looks at Alex suspiciously, "Do you plan to take me to work from the
beginning?"
Alex smiles and sighs, "Oh, why do you so smart?"
"No, I won't go." Miya refuses directly.
"No, you must go." Alex says, taking Miya directly to the cloakroom.
Miya hasn't responded, and she is already carried away by Alex.
"Alex, what are you doing!"
"Hush, please call me dear Alex." They have arrived at the cloakroom.
Hearing Alex's claim, Miya feels speechless.
"Alex..."
Miya is about to remind Alex that he is a man in his thirties, but not three years old! It is just that she
has called his name and she is turned around by Alex to look at him.
"You... what are you doing?" Miya stutters.
Alex asks, "how do you call me just now?"
"Alex!" Isn't he called this name? She shouldn't recognize him wrong.
Alex says nothing and kisses her red lips directly.
Miya pushes Alex subconsciously, "What are you doing? Are you freaking mental?"
"You are not allowed to call my full name in the future."
"Then how I call you? Dear Alex?" Miya says with a sly smile when she says the nickname.
Alex doesn't speak. It used to sound sweet, but now...
"Dear Alex, well, don’t be angry. Put on the clothes first, we will go to work together later." Miya says,
handing the clothes chosen by her to Alex.
Seeing that Alex doesn’t respond, Miya has unbuttoned his shirt and put it on his body. Her face buries
in his bare chest, and her fingers are scratching, "You haven’t dressed up, do you want me to help
you? Dear Alex?"
Alex's instantly becomes speechless, and he picks up the clothes and puts on himself. Does Miya treat
him as a kid?
"Dear Alex, what's wrong with you? Are you angry? Oops, what can I do, the kid is angry." Miya frowns.
Alex is more and more unpleasant, but he puts forward the nickname first, he has to solve it. "Since
you like to help me dress up, then please help me."
Fortunately, there is no one else here, otherwise if someone with unknown truth is watching on the
side, he must feel that there are two freaking mental living here.
Miya looks at the clothes handed over in front of her, and looks up to see Alex's dazzling smile.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounds in her mind, making her complexion change.
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