Fallen To The Ruthless Obssessive CEO-Chapter 564 - 462:

Jiang Ruan was really tired after a busy day.

She wasn’t sure how long she had slept.

When Jiang Ruan opened her eyes, dazed and confused, she realized she was alone in the car.

Of course, she had locked the car door while sleeping, so naturally, no one outside could come in.

The car’s air conditioning was on, very comfortable, and there was an automatic ventilator, so she didn’t feel stuffy.

Jiang Ruan rubbed her eyes and picked up her phone.

Once she turned on the screen, she found it was already two o’clock in the morning.

Bao Ye hadn’t come nor called or sent a message.

This made Jiang Ruan feel a bit panicked.

Could they still be drinking in the private room?

Jiang Ruan called Bao Ye, and as soon as she dialed, the call was answered.

Just waking up, Jiang Ruan’s voice was hoarse, tinged with sleepiness: "Are you guys still drinking?"

A man’s voice came through, hoarse as well, as if from smoking: "No."

Jiang Ruan blinked: "Then where are you now?"

"I fell asleep in the car in the garage, just realized it’s already past two."

As Jiang Ruan was explaining, she heard two taps on the car window from the sound of knuckles on the phone.

Then Bao Ye’s voice followed: "Open the door."

Jiang Ruan widened her eyes: "You’re outside the car?"

Without a second thought, she quickly got up to unlock the door, the car door was locked, ensuring safety while she slept inside.

As soon as she opened it, a strong smell of smoke wafted in, Bao Ye was standing outside with his wrist resting on a suit jacket.

"When did you come down?" Jiang Ruan asked him: "Why didn’t you wake me up?"

Bao Ye got into the driver’s seat and reached out to pull the car door shut: "Came down not long ago, guessed you had fallen asleep and didn’t want to wake you."

With that, she suddenly leaned over, sniffing his shirt: "Such a strong smell of smoke, how much did you smoke?"

If Jiang Ruan got out of the car now, she’d see the ashtray on the trash can not far away.

Filled with cigarette butts and a cigar.

Bao Ye had actually come down around eleven.

Afraid it wasn’t safe for her to sleep alone here.

But after coming down, he found she was asleep.

Unwilling to disturb her, he smoked by the trash can, finishing half a pack of cigars.

Then asked the hotel’s 24-hour staff to send down two more packs.

Bao Ye’s voice was very hoarse: "Not much, just a few."

Jiang Ruan smirked, not believing him.

Bao Ye started the car, his defined fingers gripping the steering wheel, saying to her: "If you’re tired, continue sleeping, I’ll carry you up when we get home."

Jiang Ruan yawned: "I’m not that tired now."

Bao Ye: "Hmm."

Jiang Ruan curiously asked Bao Ye: "Have you known He Jing for many years?"

Bao Ye said: "Sort of, his parents were expatriates, they settled in Beijing when he was young, near the Bo family’s old residence, got to know him then, played for several years, then his parents took him abroad again."

"Didn’t really keep in touch, only got back in touch when he returned home."

Jiang Ruan nodded: "I see."

"He’s not much older than you, right?"

Bao Ye said "Hmm" again: "Two years."

Jiang Ruan laughed: "I always hear people call you Mr. Bao or Brother Bo, but it’s the first time hearing someone call you Brother Bao, feels like it instantly dropped your seniority."

The two chatted, the atmosphere was very relaxed.

Then Bao Ye teased: "Compared to those, I still prefer hearing you call me husband."

His unexpected teasing flustered Jiang Ruan, but she calmly smiled: "Really."

Bao Ye: "Hmm."

"Drive carefully first, I’ll call you that when we get back," Jiang Ruan said seriously: "Safety first."

Bao Ye chuckled, glanced at her during the red light interval, teased her: "Tsk."

"Are you afraid I lack self-control and might take advantage of you on the spot?"

He said it so bluntly.

Jiang Ruan’s ears got a little warm: "I didn’t think that way, don’t talk nonsense."

"Besides, you’re not that irrational, how could calling you husband make you lose self-control."

To this, Bao Ye laughed: "You never know."

He looked at her: "Want to try?"

Try, my foot.

Jiang Ruan leaned against the pillow, her cheeks nestled in the blanket, closed her eyes pretending to nap: "You drive well, I’m so tired, I just want to go home and sleep."

Bao Ye was indeed joking.

Busy all day, he’s also tired.

Heart willing but not the strength.

The car returned to silence until they got home.

The car swayed gently, Jiang Ruan successfully fell asleep again, and in the end, was carried back to the bedroom by Bao Ye.

They simply freshened up, then lay down on the big bed, after two naps, Jiang Ruan felt more energized.

Seeing Bao Ye with his eyes closed, she leaned over, wrapped her arms around his waist, and whispered in his embrace: "I feel He Jing is not simple, even if you two are good friends, you need to be careful, don’t let him outwit you."