"Listen to Bao'er, no more smoking." Chen Fan said, putting out his cigarette with a bitter smile, giving up on making sense of Nalan Xiangxiang's unreasonable behavior.
Ten minutes later, when Chen Fan arrived in the living room carrying Bao'er, Nalan Xiangxiang was bustling about in the kitchen, wearing a black and white dress and an apron.
"Bao'er, why don't you and big brother take Nuo out for a stroll? Breakfast will be ready soon." Sensing Chen Fan and Bao'er descending the stairs, a well-kept Nalan Xiangxiang approached the kitchen door and gave them a smile.
Chen Fan was a little taken aback by the calm look in Nalan Xiangxiang's eyes and her tender tone.
Clearly, Nalan Xiangxiang's behavior was somewhat beyond his expectations!
From her conduct at the moment, she seemed not to care a bit about last night's incident, as if nothing had happened!
This realization stirred a ripple in Chen Fan's calm heart.
