But she held back and responded with a smile, "I understand, I'll make sure to change that in the future."
Fu Chenlie nodded with satisfaction, lifted his foot to get into the car, and then seemed to remember something. He turned his head to look at her. "Cheng Cheng has found a housekeeper for us. You don't need to cook starting from today."
"Thank you, husband."
"However, a hug after work, as usual, remains."
Wen Ran was slightly startled, about to say something, but Fu Chenlie had already bent down and gotten into the car.
She exhaled and walked to the other side to also get into the car.
Once the car had left Fu's underground parking lot and joined the flow of traffic, Wen Ran glanced at the man in the passenger seat.
He was resting with his eyes closed, seemingly enjoying the feeling of relaxation after getting off work.