MINISTRY OF INTELLIGENCE AND SURVEILLANCE

"Dear, this is your lunch." Xue Jinxu handed Chen Linyun a packed bento.

"Off you go." She smiled at him sweetly while her hands smoothed his dress shirt along the collar and shoulders.

Chen Linyun gently pinched her chin with his slender fingers and gave her a peck on the lips. "I'm so lucky." He kissed her again, deepening it by the second. His hands were starting to caress her back upwards, from her waist. The lady wrapped her arms around his neck and ruffled his hair.

Then, she pulled away, laughing, and wiping and blocking her lips with the back of her hand. "Hubby, you'll be late." Her cheeks were flushed just like when they were still not married.

Chen Linyun gazed at her blushing countenance lovingly, strongly. The lady blushed more and landed her gaze on the floor. "Should I call in sick?" He teased.

'I love her blush. I love how she acts. I love all of her. It's all perfect and in place.' He thought while still gazing at her.