"Honey, I came to see you!" Yun Hao directly pushed open Chu Yan's office door and softly called out to the still-working Chu Yan.
"If you're here, go to work quickly, stop running to me all the time!" Chu Yan said to Yun Hao without even lifting her head, displeased.
"What's interesting about working? It's better to be with my wife!" Yun Hao said shamelessly.
Hearing Yun Hao's rogue-like words, Chu Yan looked up and glared at Yun Hao, then saw the roses that Yun Hao extended before her. A smile appeared on her face, "Did you do something guilty? Why are you so kind to bring me flowers?"
Yun Hao put the flowers in the vase beside him, then grinned as he went behind Chu Yan, massaging her shoulders to please her, "Honey, what you're saying is wrong. Isn't it only natural for me, as your husband, to give you flowers? Besides, my wife is so beautiful, it's my honor to give her flowers!"
