Even more so... the way he concentrated on frying eggs filled her with warmth and pride.
Her pride stemmed from the feeling that such an outstanding man truly belonged to her, that he was living a genuine life with her, not just one of those empty existences filled with money and power.
As she tiptoed quietly towards him, the man who hadn't turned around already spoke softly, "Put on your shoes, your feet will get cold."
...She had been caught.
Luo Qiangwei pouted, huffing lightly, "I wanted to surprise you with a hug from behind, and you're not romantic at all. You should pretend like you didn't know I was coming."
Mo Shiche turned off the stove and, seeing her wearing his shirt, his dark eyes deepened. Before any thought came to his mind, his body instinctively walked over and embraced her.
He lifted her chin and kissed her.
Luo Qiangwei was enjoying looking up at him, but soon felt his hands becoming restless.