"Sleep a little longer," he said, his eyes still closed, chin rubbing against the top of her head.
"It's Friday today. Why are you still here? You're going to be late," Ye Ranran pushed him gently.
"I'm the president, I can go whenever I want, and you, as the president's wife, have the same privileges as I do."
Suddenly, why the capriciousness?
"The doctor said you need more rest. I've already informed everyone yesterday. You can go in whenever you want," Jun Mochan slightly lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
As the wife of the president, Ye Ranran, like any regular employee, kept regular hours to work and never sought any special treatment.
"Don't worry, just rest more. I'll handle everything, don't overthink," Jun Mochan said with a bit of gravity in his voice, clearly not very happy.
Ye Ranran didn't say anything more and obediently closed her eyes.