Fu Xiaohan spotted the tiny little bundle of joy on the sofa from afar.
Aunt Wen whispered, "Young Master, you're back."
"Hmm, why is Mimi sleeping here?"
Fu Xiaohan changed his shoes and came to the sofa in the living room.
Aunt Wen said, "The young mistress said she wanted to wait for you to come home here."
Waiting for him to come home?
Is she sitting here just waiting for him?
Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaohan's heart was filled with tenderness.
"I heard that you like to eat fish, so I specially made your favorite fish today."
Aunt Wen reported everything that happened today to Fu Xiaohan.
Fu Xiaohan was deeply moved.
"Okay, I understand. Aunt Wen, you go and rest. I'll take care of things here."
"good."
Seeing that the young master was with the young mistress, Aunt Wen felt relieved and left the living room.
Fu Xiaohan bent down, wanting to pick her up and take her back to the bedroom to sleep.
Before his hand could even touch her, Tang Xingmi opened her sleepy, beautiful eyes.
Upon seeing the man before her, Tang Xingmi raised her hand to rub her eyes, her two dimples at the corners of her lips brimming with smiles. "Xiao Han, you're back."
The girl's voice was soft and sweet, like someone who had just woken up.
"Hmm." Fu Xiaohan sat down, reached out and touched her head, his voice low and gentle, "Did I wake you up?"
"No." Tang Xingmi shook her head. "By the way, you must be starving. I'll go heat up the fish for you."
Xiao Han must be very hungry after working all day.
As she spoke, Tang Xingmi pulled off the blanket covering her and stood up.
But Fu Xiaohan grabbed her hand and gently pulled her into his arms.
Caught completely off guard, she found herself in his broad embrace, her bottom landing squarely on his lap.
Tang Xingmi was startled, her starry eyes sparkling as she asked, "Xiao Han, what's wrong?"
"Sweetie, let me hug you for a bit~"
Fu Xiaohan wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and affectionately rested his chin on her neck.
His breath hit her skin, making Tang Xingmi's neck feel hot.
He held her quietly, feeling her familiar scent.
Holding her in his arms gradually relieved Fu Xiaohan's fatigue, and he relaxed and felt more at ease.
Judging from Xiao Han's appearance, he must be exhausted.
Managing such a large company by one person must be very strenuous and arduous.
Tang Xingmi couldn't help but reach out and wrap her arms around his waist, gently patting his back with her palm, and said, "Xiaohan, you've worked hard."
Fu Xiaohan raised his head, his dark eyes filled with endless tenderness as he looked at her. "It's not hard work."
"Have you been good at home today?" Fu Xiaohan gazed at her with tender eyes that sparkled like shattered diamonds.
Tang Xingmi nodded her little head, "Yes, I'm very well-behaved."
Fu Xiaohan asked, "So what did you do today?"
Tang Xingmi replied softly, "I'll have lunch after I wake up."
Fu Xiaohan then asked, "Anything else?"
Tang Xingmi said, "After dinner, Aunt Wen accompanied me for a walk in the manor. Afterwards, we went back to the kitchen and Aunt Wen and I cooked three dishes together."
"Anything else?"
Tang Xingmi blinked and said, "And also, I'll wait for you to come home in the living room."
Not getting the answer he wanted, Fu Xiaohan continued, "That's it?"
“That’s all.” Tang Xingmi thought for a moment and shook her head.
She has told the truth about everything.
Fu Xiaohan's tone carried a hint of disappointment, "Didn't my wife miss me at all today?"
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