On the way back, Fu Cai was settling accounts with Zhao Baoyan.
"My mom teases me enough, and now you too."
"I have to charm her too, right? Otherwise, if she keeps you there a few more days, I can't handle it."
Zhao Baoyan raised his hand to press against the back of Fu Cai's neck. With just a slight exertion, her upper body was pulled forward.
Fu Cai pushed against his chest with her hand, "What are you doing? The driver is still here."
The driver, hearing the noise, instinctively raised the partition.
"Isn't this better? You can say you miss me, and he won't hear it."
Fu Cai swatted away his hand and sat upright, "Who would say that."
She thought that after they got married, they should be respectful and polite to each other, but she felt Zhao Baoyan always wanted to kiss and hug her.
But he's a man, so maybe this kind of thing is normal?
Just as Fu Cai was thinking this, Zhao Baoyan held her over, making her sit on his lap.