Things are pretty good now. Su Ningyan didn't want this matter to affect her life.
Zhuo Junyue watched as Su Ningyan got lost in thought. The music stopped, but she still wasn't back in reality.
What is the little one thinking about?
"Wife..."
When Su Ningyan heard his voice, she turned her head, "Huh? Husband, what did you just say?"
He clearly didn't say anything at all, yet it was obvious that she was completely lost in her thoughts earlier.
"Wife, what were you thinking about? Is there something that I can't know?"
Grasping his hand, Su Ningyan decided to brush this matter aside, "Husband, I'm just a bit tired."
Zhuo Junyue pondered for a bit, could he have truly worn her out last night?
"Wife, rest well at home this afternoon, don't go anywhere."
"Alright..."
After lunch, Zhuo Junyue still had to go back to the company to arrange some work.
At this moment, in Feng Family's small villa, Feng Jinghan attempted to approach from another angle.
