As evening fell, Lu Yuzhi returned, dressed in a suit and tie, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He carried a small styrofoam box in his hands, and strode with his long legs, exuding a kingly demeanor.

His strong brow bone and defined features were striking in the sunset, giving him a handsome yet aloof appearance.

Li Peiyu looked out the window, a lovestruck smile on her face.

Her husband is very energetic.

It's been a long time since I slept with my husband.

Li Peiyu looked down at her abdomen, then at her husband, and sighed deeply.

Lu Yuzhi noticed his wife's gaze from outside, frowned slightly, and pretended to be angry.

As soon as she entered, Li Peiyu rushed over, took his arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Honey, you're finally back. I missed you so much."

"Do you miss me? Do you want to stir-fry me? Do you want to use me as a snack with your drinks?" Lu Yu said as he walked towards the kitchen.

"Hehe, that's not what I meant."

Lu Yuzhi squinted at his wife, "Can you speak normally? Did you secretly eat bitter melon or poison?"

Li Peiyu glared at him.

"I'm just like this, that's how I am," Li Peiyu continued, feigning affection. "Honey, what's in here?"

Lu Yuzhi, nicknamed "The Four Little Crayfish," placed the box he was carrying on the marble countertop. "I'm going to stir-fry them, otherwise my wife will stir-fry me."

Lu Yuzhi imitated Li Peiyu's speech.

This made Li Peiyu burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.

“I think garlic crayfish tastes the best,” Gu Yan chimed in, joining the conversation in a sweet, coquettish voice.

Wang Boyang was also standing there, hands on his hips, laughing so hard he was doubled over.

Li Peiyu pointed and said, "Honey, they're laughing at us."

Lu Yuzhi took off his coat, tied on an apron, and lifted his eyelids, "Then we won't let them eat crayfish."

“Dad,” Gu Yan drawled, “that’s going too far.”

"I want garlic crayfish," Gu Yan added loudly.

Li Peiyu objected, "I want to eat spicy crayfish."

"Dad, it's garlicky."

"Spicy."

Lu Yuzhi walked to the sink and started killing the crayfish. "If you want garlic flavor, make it yourself. I'll save half for you."

"I don't know how. Let the maid do it for me."

"Let me do it," Wang Boyang said, rolling up his sleeves as he walked over to Lu Yuzhi to help.

Lu Yuzhi and Wang Boyang were killing crayfish together, while Li Peiyu and Gu Yan sat at the table nearby watching.

Li Peiyu blinked and muttered softly, "My husband is so handsome."

Gu Yan rolled her eyes, silently retorting in her heart: My husband is more handsome.

Li Peiyu added, "My husband has a perky butt."

Gu Yan's gaze fell on Wang Boyang. Hmm, not bad either. A smile involuntarily curved the corners of his mouth.

I wanted to tease him.

Gu Yan got up, grabbed an apron, and walked behind Wang Boyang. "I'll put the apron on you."

She gently unfolded the apron, slowly put it around his neck, and then tied the strap. Her fingers inadvertently touched Wang Boyang's back. In an instant, it felt as if a subtle electric current had passed through him. Wang Boyang was slightly startled, and his body tensed up subconsciously.

Wang Boyang swallowed hard, his face flushing slightly.

After fastening it, Gu Yan deliberately patted his shoulder, "Be careful, I won't compensate you if you get your clothes dirty."

Wang Boyang's face turned even redder, and he dared not answer. If Lu Yuzhi, who was standing beside him, found out about his affair with Gu Yan, he could kill him with a single punch.

"hiss"

Wang Boyang called out.

Gu Yan asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"I got pinched by pliers."

Bright red blood slowly seeped from his fingertips.

Gu Yan hurriedly grabbed Wang Boyang's hand and put it under the tap to rinse it.

Wang Boyang withdrew his hand. "Okay, that's enough."

Gu Yan looked at him with concern, "Don't do it anymore."

"It's alright, there aren't many left, we'll get them ready soon."

Lu Yuzhi snipped off the head of a crayfish. "Gu Yan, wipe it with iodine, apply anti-inflammatory ointment, and then bandage it. I'll take care of the rest."

"Okay." Gu Yan then grabbed Wang Boyang's arm and headed upstairs.

Storage room

Gu Yan reached out and found the medicine box on the storage shelf, then pulled Wang Boyang to sit down beside him.

Upon opening the iodine bottle, a faint smell of disinfectant wafted out. Gu Yan dipped a cotton ball in the iodine and gently brought it close to Wang Boyang's wound, carefully wiping the area around the wound to remove blood and dirt. Every movement was performed with extreme care.

Seeing Gu Yan's focused expression, Wang Boyang suppressed his inner turmoil and looked away.

Next, Gu Yan picked up the anti-inflammatory ointment and gently applied it to the wound. The cool sensation of the ointment brought Wang Boyang some relief.

Finally, Gu Yan carefully wrapped the gauze around Wang Boyang's finger. The gauze was wrapped round and round, neither too tight nor too loose. After bandaging, Gu Yan even tied a neat knot.

Wang Boyang looked at the small bow with disdain, "Is this how you tie gauze? Tie it again."

Gu Yan insisted, "No."

Wang Boyang sighed helplessly. "Let's go, I'll cook you some crayfish."

Are you still capable?

"able."

"You're so kind." Gu Yan looked at the person, his eyes sparkling with pink hearts.

"I'll do anything for you for the rest of my life."

His thin lips covered hers, giving her a gentle kiss before pulling away. Gu Yan said softly, "This is your reward."