An Xin didn't know how long she slept, she only knew that she had dreamt of her mother, Jing Haotian, and the palace sage.

She was suddenly at a loss as to why her mother had told her that she wanted to be happy with the palace saint. She wanted to tell her mother that she wasn't in that relationship with the palace saint, that she was just a woman the palace saint had hidden outside.

However, she couldn't say it out loud. When her mother suddenly disappeared, she was shocked and sat up abruptly. "Mom …"

"You're awake?"

Gong Sheng's low and emotional voice sounded by her side.

An Xin rolled her eyes, thinking that she had misheard. She was still at a loss and hadn't woken up from her dream yet.

"I only ate you once in the afternoon and slept for an entire afternoon. My body is too weak, I need to train more in the future." The sage looked at her.

His body was too weak, so he had to practice more in the future. An Xin who hadn't been clear a moment ago was now as sober as she could be.

She looked in front of her and did not know when, but a desk had appeared. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Aren't you going out for a meeting this afternoon?"

Why are you sitting here?

"I've been back for a long time." Gong Sheng pointed outside, "The sky is already dark. Come here."

Was it dark? She slept all afternoon?

An Xin took off her blanket to check if it was really dark outside.

The moment he removed the blanket, his body immediately felt a chill. Only then did he notice that she … No clothes yet.

At noon, not a single piece of her body remained.

Under the dim light of the evening light, An Xin could clearly see that her body was covered with traces of the palace sage's kneading. She panicked and covered herself with the blanket again.

"Come here, is there anything on you that I haven't seen before?" Seeing her small movements, a smile appeared in the eyes of Gong Sheng, but his tone was extremely cold.

An Xin's face was red and white as she glared at him. "It's not wrong to call you a pervert."

"Hmm?" The palace saint followed her voice, looking at her with a dangerous gaze.

"Turn your head first, I'm going to put on my clothes." An Xin touched his cold eyes and immediately turned into a little pug.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Your clothes have already been taken to be washed. There's my clothes on the head of the bed, I'll put them on first."

"…" An Xin looked at the man's shirt by the head of the bed and silently cursed the pervert Gong in her heart.

Why did you send her clothes to wash when you had nothing to do?

"I'll give you a minute, get the hell over here." Seeing that she did not move, the palace saint gave a final warning with a sullen face.

An Xin's brain already remembered the contract too clearly. She immediately grabbed the hand-made black shirt and put it on, the whole action taking less than ten seconds.

It could be seen that under the authority of the palace saint, she had already mastered a set of good abilities.

As soon as she approached, she was pulled over by the palace saint and placed on his lap.

An Xin immediately tensed up, thinking about the meal at noon, she said uncomfortably: "Palace Saint, do you want me to sit beside you? "You're going to work first?"

Gong Sheng wrapped his arms around her body, entering data into his keyboard. Lowering his head, he glanced at her, and slightly rubbed her smooth ass with his thighs.

"Woman, don't seduce me." His tone was thick and ambiguous.

An Xin's body stiffened, and she immediately stopped moving.

She looked at the computer and tried to forget that she was sitting on the palace sage's lap in her bare ass.

"This is the company's design?" Immediately, looking at the design on the computer screen, An Xin was so excited that she forgot about her previous nervousness.

His entire mind was focused on the computer screen.