Wen Ran looked at his composed demeanor and finally realized she had misunderstood, "Where are you taking me?"
"Taking you out to dinner."
Taking her out to dinner?
Wen Ran was somewhat surprised, "I don't think I've done anything that warrants the boss taking me out, have I?"
"Um, as your husband, I'm taking you out to dinner."
"That's quite flattering."
Fu Chenlie glanced at her, "The lighter you gave me works well, I'm thanking you by taking you out to dinner."
How long ago was the lighter thing?!
Wen Ran felt he was really reaching.
Still, the events that unfolded in the living room of Huan Island Villa on the first day she and Fu Chenlie got their certificate, seemed like yesterday. Nearly half a month had passed, and the fact that their relationship had progressed to this harmonious state was something she found quite gratifying.
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped outside a restaurant.