After taking a walk by the Lingjin River with Sun Yuli, Chen Yang returned home around noon.
Hmm?
Noticing a BMW SUV parked across the doorway, Chen Yang frowned. Do we have visitors?
His confusion grew when he saw Qin Qiu's Ferrari parked nearby as well. Qin Qiu usually didn't come home for lunch, especially since the company was extremely busy lately.
Chen Yang muttered to himself, "Who could this be? They even made my wife rush back home."
With this question in mind, Chen Yang walked into the courtyard.
From a distance, he saw a young man in his thirties sitting on the living room sofa. He was dressed in a gray suit with a crew cut and wore gold-rimmed glasses. His leather shoes shone brightly, and even in profile, he was clearly a handsome man.
He was holding Luo Sulan's hand tightly, talking nonstop. Luo Sulan was all smiles, her eyes filled with deep affection. Qin Qiu sat expressionlessly to the side, scrolling through her phone.
