But she held back and responded with a smile, "I understand, I’ll make sure to change that in the future."
Fu Chenlie nodded with satisfaction, lifted his foot to get into the car, and then seed to rember sothing. He turned his head to look at her. "Cheng Cheng has found a housekeeper for us. You don’t need to cook starting from today."
"Thank you, husband."
"However, a hug after work, as usual, remains."
Wen Ran was slightly startled, about to say sothing, but Fu Chenlie had already bent down and gotten into the car.
She exhaled and walked to the other side to also get into the car.
Once the car had left Fu’s underground parking lot and joined the flow of traffic, Wen Ran glanced at the man in the passenger seat.
He was resting with his eyes closed, seemingly enjoying the feeling of relaxation after getting off work.
After hesitating, she still decided to speak up and interrupt him, "Husband, since we now have a housekeeper, wouldn’t it be inappropriate for us to hug in front of them?"
Fu Chenlie opened his eyes, casting a sidelong glance at her and retorted, "As a legally married couple, why would that be inappropriate?"
"But I’m quite shy, I feel embarrassed to hug you in front of others."
"That’s easy to solve."
While driving, Wen Ran pressed on, "What do you an?"
Fu Chenlie spoke unhurriedly, "Starting from today, you pick a ti between dinner and bedti, co to my bedroom, and we can hug."
Wen Ran’s grip on the steering wheel nearly loosened!
Why did she suddenly feel... a bit breathless?
Going to his bedroom for a hug... wouldn’t that be like walking into a lion’s den?
"What do you think?" The man hadn’t heard her speak up again and prompted her for an answer.
"I don’t think it’s a good idea. Didn’t Grandma say before that you are a clean freak? Therefore, Grandma didn’t insist on arranging for a maid to co to Huan Island Villa to take care of us. If I go to your room every day, I’m afraid of ssing up your space."
Fu Chenlie let out a cold snort as if he had heard a funny joke, "A clean freak?"
Although Wen Ran didn’t understand why he was scoffing, she nodded anyway, "Yes, you like cleanliness, I’ve noticed that all along, and I don’t want to ss up your space."
"My cleanliness obsession was already immune when we were passionately kissing and entwining lips and teeth."
"..."
Her complexion suddenly took a turn for the worse.
Despite being highly educated, why did Fu Chenlie sotis use words that sounded so vulgar and lowbrow?
Wen Ran clenched her teeth, unsure of what to say for a mont.
He took the initiative to suggest, "Or, would you prefer that I co to your room to hug you? After all, that would make Mrs. Fu appear more demure, and as a man, being proactive is appropriate."
She pursed her lips. "...How about we et in the study?"
"The study?" The man’s tone lifted as he repeated the words before inquiring further, "So Mrs. Fu likes to do that sort of thing in the study, a place with a rich cultural atmosphere?"
A blush suddenly swept across Wen Ran’s face.
Please, it’s just a hug!
What does he an by that sort of thing?
Fu Chenlie really wasn’t afraid that she might let go of the steering wheel and cause an accident with his unfiltered words.
"Why the study?" he persisted.
She didn’t argue with him about the choice of words but answered directly, "The study is less private than the bedroom; I won’t be as tense."
The man gave a cold snort and said indifferently, "It’s not like we haven’t hugged before; why are you pretending to be a pure and innocent girl now?"
Wen Ran, "..."
Would you just shut up?
She stopped talking and sped up the car, hoping to get ho sooner. In front of the housekeeper, this man would probably restrain his tendency to speak without a filter.
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