when fu chen returned home, song fengwan was chatting with huaisheng in the living room.
"third uncle," huai sheng stood up.
"it's not time to get off work yet. why are you back so early?" song fengwan walked over and took the suit jacket from his arm.
"i'm done with work, didn't you say xingyao is here as a guest?"
" i don't know where she went. she used to come here often, so she shouldn't have gotten lost. it seems like she didn't leave the main gate either. " song fengwan wasn't worried at all. their house was quite big and it could be in a certain room. if she was always in the room, nothing would go wrong.
"where's qin yuan?"
"he's not up yet. i don't know what's wrong with this child. i've been getting up especially late these past two days." song fengwan was speechless.
fu chen lifted his hand to unbuckle his cufflinks. " maybe it's because she doesn't need to go to work on time, so she's starting to be lazy and learning to stay in bed. "
