His Beloved Mate

Cassie Drinks Ice Cola: I caught a cold, so it's easy for me to get sleepy. Catching a cold in this season really drove me crazy!! I blew my nose and my nose was almost red! [crazy] Flora: Touch your little head, remember to eat some stewed pear with rock candy.

Cassie didn't mentioned that she slept early mostly because of the capitalist. He had a regular rest time. He would get up at four o'clock in the morning and go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. She didn't need to get up with him at four o'clock in the morning, but she had to go to bed at ten o'clock.

Cassie Drinks Ice Cola: Okay, good night.

Flora: MUA -

Cassie put down her phone, Dylan walked into the room in his silk pajamas. He just finished his shower and came out. The buttons on his collar were not fastened, and his chest muscles were exposed. Cassie didn't think she would be attracted by beauty. But when she saw Dylan like this, she still fixed her eyes on his chest muscles.

Noticing her obsession, Dylan's forehead twitched. "Do you need me to get you some tissue to wipe your saliva?"

Cassie came back to her senses. She quickly shook her head and said with a red face, "No!"

"If you are interested in it, I don't mind giving you a chance to get close to it," Dylan added.

Damn it! What did the capitalist want to do?

Hearing this, Cassie grabbed the quilt in horror, her face turned blushed and she kept away from Dylan. She stammered, "I... I have a cold! What do you want to do?!"

Dylan's darkened. He put the glass and medicine on the bedside table, turned around and went to bed. "Take the cold medicine yourself."

She behaved well this time. After taking the medicine, she lay down in the quilt.

Dylan said, "Come with me to the gym at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Cassie was shocked and looked at Dylan, "...?! I caught a cold. How do I do exercise? Do you want me to die?"

Taking a glance at her as if she was a fool, Dylan read the financial newspaper and said slowly, "If I want you to die. You can't live till now. Exercise is good for relieving cold symptoms. The research showed that moderate exercise could reduce the days of cold symptoms by half. You are so easy to get sick. Are you sure it's not because of lack of exercise and semi health?"

Cassie lifted her lips, but couldn't think of anything to refute Dylan. After all, she was indeed negligent these days.

"Oh. I will sleep now."

At six fifty in the morning.

Dylan called her on time and said slowly, "Get up and come to the gym. I've asked Cheryl to prepare the clothes for you."

In a daze, Cassie fumbled for her phone for a long time and pressed the answer key. "Ah, it's still early. I want to sleep a little longer..." It was good to stay in bed for a while.

II

'...... Don't make me come to you in person. You have ten minutes. If you are late, you have to bear the consequences.

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Hearing that the capitalist would take her to the gym in person, Cassie instantly woke up.

Cheryl brought her a sports suit and said, "Cassie, Mr. Dylan asked you to go to the gym."

Cassie finished washing herself and changed her clothes in a hurry, she asked," Where is the gym? I have never been there! !" At this time, Cassie regretted that she hadn't followed Carter to visit the whole West Mountain Linyu.

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"It's not far. Turn right on the third floor, it's in the third room." Cheryl comforted her with a smile. Only 500 meters away. Damn it! She ran only 800 meters in the school track. Now she had to walk for five minutes to go to the gym, was it?! No, she had one minute left!

Then, Cassie rushed into the gym at a speed of a hundred meters race.

"I I'm coming! "

Hearing the familiar voice, Dylan turned to look at Cassie. She tied up her hair into a bun. As soon as she ran over, she was obviously lack of exercise and was sitting aside, snoring. Dylan walked over and looked down at his watch. "You're late."

She pursed her lips and argued with Dylan, "I've tried my best."

Dylan interrupted her, "If you got up earlier, you wouldn't have been late. So, don't find an excuse for your laziness.

Forget it. Anyway, the capitalist is always like this. He had thousands of reasons to criticize Cassie. She had already immune to him.

Dylan pulled her to the running machine, "Exercise for half an hour. Then take a shower and have breakfast."

He turned around and walked out of the gym. Cassie asked him confusedly, "Ah...?? Don't you do exercise with me?"

Dylan answered her without turning back his head, "I have a meeting to attend. Don't think you can slack off without me. I will send Cheryl to keep an eye on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheryl walked in with a smile, "Cassie"

Cassie instantly darkened her face. She was desperate.

Half an hour later, she came out of the gym, sweating. Cheryl handed her a bottle of water. She curled her lips and took a sip of water. "Cheryl sweetheart, you betrayed me. You allied with the capitalist to bully me. Humph!"

Cheryl smiled awkwardly, "In fact, Mr. Dylan did it for your own good. More exercise is indeed good for your physical and mental health. You have a cold, so you have to do exercise."

Then she added, "Besides, don't you think Mr. Dylan's figure is so good that he looks thin and fleshy when he wears clothes! Isn't it because he exercise more??"

Cheryl's cheek turned red while she was saying.

Indeed, Dylan had a good figure. Don't ask her how she knew it. She was talking nonsense!

Well, it was because She had seen him!! What's more, Dylan almost acted like a hooligan again!

In the evening, Cassie had to cook a meal on the live stream, so she had to finish writing the draft obediently. The live stream didn't start until Dylan came back.

She wore a simple and daily dress, a thick white high necked sweater and a light colored nine level jeans.

She didn't feel cold because of the underfloor heating in West Mountain Linyu. Her slender ankle was exposed, and she was wearing a pair of fluffy slippers. Her long hair fell down, and she only put on a lipstick to cheer herself up, but she was still incomparably beautiful.

In order to get the show effect, Dylan specially wore the same white sweater as hers. Her short hair shook slightly in the light.

When everything were ready, she looked at the camera and smiled generously. She teased herself, "Hello, everyone. I'm Cassie. I am the wife of Dylan Lu, the girl whom you said had saved the galaxy in her previous life. I'm here to clarify that I have never saved the galaxy."

She said in a cheerful tone.

The barrages of comments were flashing quickly.

Piggy: Oh my god, is Mr. Dylan's mansion open to the public?! The open kitchen is very nice!!

Anita: Oh my God! My husband is so handsome in white. I'm dying

Has Cassie Updated Today: It's also a day of being obsessed with beauty!!

Maruko Eat Salt: Only my attention is on the ring on Mrs. Cassie's finger?! It looked like a dove egg!!

An Unfaithful Dog: She is so pretty! Ha-ha, does it make me superficial saying so?

Obsession: Ah, ah, I'm crying. I didn't expect my husband to be so gentle apart from that he is decisive in business!! There was a sharp contrast!

Dylan, who didn't wear a black suit, looked gentler in the light.

He held the hand of Cassie for a long time before he said, "Cassie didn't save the galaxy. On the contrary, I must have saved the galaxy in my previous life, so I met a good girl like her."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐