The meaning is obviously that she doesn't want to get up. She just wants to be coquettish towards Jun Zhiyuan and let him pamper her. It turns out that this feeling is so beautiful and makes her endlessly obsessed.

The secret agent Black Butterfly, whom people ignored, has since become a little woman, a little woman who only belongs to Jun Zhiyuan.

Jun Zhiyuan had a doting smile on his handsome face, but what he said made people... "Baby, if you want me to love you well, just keep lying down."

"We don't need to attend today's party."

Upon hearing this, Yan Mixin opened her eyes quickly. She didn't know whether it was because of the banquet or Jun Zhiyuan's words, but Yan Mixin stood up quickly.

She ran to the bathroom and washed herself at an absolute speed. How could she have forgotten that today was the opening night of the Emperor's annual blockbuster "The Secret History of the Harem"?

As a CEO, she has to attend no matter what; she must not be absent.

She has high hopes for this drama, and it will definitely be a huge money-maker.

Looking at the busy figure, Jun Zhiyuan shook his head. His baby was still so confused. If he didn't remind her deliberately, I'm afraid she has forgotten it now.

Yan Mixin kept going back and forth in the bedroom, looking for this and that,

Jun Zhiyuan lazily got up and put on his clothes, walked over and hugged Yan Mixin, who had been busy,

Yan Mixin frowned and said calmly: "Yuan, let me go. Time is running out. I have to clean up quickly."

At this time, there was only an hour left before the party. Yan Mixin still had to drive there and dress herself up. She couldn't go to the party with her hair disheveled.

Yan Mixin couldn't help but regret, how could she forget such an important thing? The secretary called this morning to remind her,

It’s really a waste of time,

Seeing Yan Mixin's regretful look, Jun Zhiyuan kept a nice smile on his lips, but had no intention of letting go of Yan Mixin.

Biting Yan Mixin's ear, she said seductively: "Baby, don't be careful, I'm ready."

Jun Zhiyuan pulled Yan Mixin, who was still in pajamas, to the living room. At this time, their doorbell rang.

Yan Mixin was completely shocked. A group of people walked into their home, all holding things in their hands. There were makeup artists and stylists.
Chapter completed!