Xia Ning looked straight ahead. She gave a sidelong glance and saw his gentle side profile. Her eyes moved as she wanted to get rid of him. "I will cook. You go rest."
But the man behind her seemed to not hear her. He closed his eyes slightly and whiffed the smell on her body. A delicate fragrance mixed with the scent of the soup. The smell was so good that he wanted to eat it.
"Qiao Yu!" Seeing him motionless, Xia Ning could not help but remind him again.
"Let me hug you for a while." Qiao Yu kissed her hair and whispered, "I was busy at work today. But however busy I got, I always thought of you. As soon as I finished my work, I could not wait to come back." When he got home, she surprised him.
Xia Ning bent her head. Was he expressing his affection? But it seemed that he did not finish his words. She did not know how to reply.
"Enoch is hungry. I have to cook."
