When she asked this question, Wen Ran was anxious.
Although deep down she was somewhat certain, certain that Fu Chenlie wouldn't cheat, she was still worried, worried that she might have underestimated the importance of Jiang Wan Ning in his heart, and her influence on him.
The man looked at her and smiled slightly, "Of course I'm coming back, but it'll be a bit late. Mrs. Fu, go to bed early, no need to wait for me."
Wen Ran felt relieved.
She also smiled, "Alright, I understand."
After dinner, it was rare that Fu Chenlie didn't work overtime.
After taking a shower, Wen Ran just got into bed and embraced him, showering him with kisses, as if she wanted to use this way to prove that she had a place in his heart.
He also cooperated well, taking the lead skillfully, and when possessing her, his desires and needs were as intense as usual.
Amidst the tangled sheets, Wen Ran thought to herself—
He must like her, right?
If he didn't like her, why would he hold her so tightly?