Jiang Yumiao stayed in Ning Chunchi's arms for a long time before reluctantly sitting up.
His alarm had gone off, and it was time for Ning Chunchi to get up and get ready for work, too.
Ning Chunchi was still worried about Little Grape. He had wanted to stay home and keep Jiang Yumiao company instead of going to work, but Jiang Yumiao insisted that he was fine and that Ning Chunchi shouldn't let him interfere with work. He even fetched Ning Chunchi's suit himself and helped him tie his tie.
President Ning was delighted by Little Grape's dressing service. As Little Grape looped his arms around his neck to tie his tie, his gaze stayed fixed on him, the deep pools of his eyes so dark and intense they seemed capable of drawing someone in.
Jiang Yumiao's hands trembled under his gaze. After finally finishing the knot, his expression shifted slightly. He kept hold of Ning Chunchi's tie, as though working up to something.
Ning Chunchi waited patiently without rushing him.
At last, Jiang Yumiao made up his mind and gently tugged on the Alpha's tie, signaling for him to lower his head.
Ning Chunchi obligingly bent down and smiled as he kissed his sweet grape.
They had returned to Jiang Yumiao's home last night. These days, they were quite casual about it, staying at whichever home was closer to their destination. Although this place was nearer to yesterday's filming studio, it was still some distance from Jingxing.
If kissing any longer wouldn't have made Ning Chunchi late, Jiang Yumiao felt they could have... easily kept going for another half hour.
He seemed to have gotten just a little better at catching his breath.
When Jiang Yumiao saw Ning Chunchi off to work, Ning Chunchi caught him around the