Fu Lanchen opened the door without saying a word.
Lin Zhi wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Being in the same room again, she vaguely smelled danger.
Just in case, Lin Zhi admitted: "I'm on my period recently."
Fu Lanchen sat down on the sofa as if he was at home.
Looking up at Lin Zhi, he had lost his usual coldness and instead had a hint of humanity.
"What are you thinking? Do you think I'm full of dirty thoughts?"
"Isn't it?"
In Lin Zhi's eyes, he was aloof and noble on the outside, as if he was not interested in women, but on the inside, during those three years, he wanted to try all kinds of positions with her.
Surprisingly, he never seemed to get bored of her body.
"What are you having for dinner?"
Fu Lanchen changed the subject.
Lin Zhi said expressionlessly, "I've already had dinner."
Fu Lanchen glanced at her, lowered his head and opened his phone, "Please order a meal for me, I'll eat here."
"Mr. Fu, you're so free? Tomorrow is a workday, not a weekend. You came all the way from Fengcheng to Hengcheng just to have a meal and sleep over here?"
"What else? I came to see my wife. What's the problem?"
"I'm not yet..."
"Sooner or later."
Lin Zhi couldn't argue with her, so he poured the water and took it back to the inner room.
Fu Lanchen had never ordered takeout before and didn't know how to do it.
In desperation, he contacted Yang Zhao.
Not long after, the takeaway was delivered to the door.
It was an hour later when Lin Zhi came out of the inner room again.
Fu Lanchen was sitting on the sofa, slowly eating the Western takeout that Yang Zhao had ordered for him, along with a bottle of red wine.
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