Lin Fei was busy until ten o'clock in the evening before she got off work. When she took a taxi home, she found that Gu Yifan was not back yet. Thinking about what happened this morning, she hurriedly called him. Could it be that she was angry?
"Sorry, excuse me everyone. My wife is calling. "
Gu Yifan, who was in the midst of social gatherings, saw Lin Fei's phone call. He stood up and apologized to the client, then left the private room.
"Hubby, where are you?"
Lin Fei asked lazily on the bed. She did not even want to open her eyes.
"I'm having a social gathering outside. Are you home?"
He asked gently. He was a little unhappy about what happened in the morning, but he had thought about it this day and was no longer angry.
"Yes, I just came back. Then you should be busy first. Don't drink and smoke. I'm too tired, so I'll wash up and sleep first. "