Unbeknownst to him, it was already time to leave work.
Ye Fei had finally woken up.
He then drove home, pushed open the door gently, and was greeted by a delicious fragrance.
Su Yueru, wearing a dress, was bustling in the kitchen, her every move exuding a sweat that was quite captivating.
"Ye Fei, you're back!"
"Little Ye insists on eating the meal I cook tonight!"
"So, I'm taking charge of the kitchen today!"
The adorable Little Ye was bouncing around next to the kitchen.
"Daddy, Mommy says it's not healthy to always eat Western food outside!"
"So she wants to cook for me herself!"
A smile appeared on Ye Fei's face.
As he entered the room, there was a twinkle in his eye.
There, in the corner of the sofa, an inconspicuous black box caught his eye.
A breath emanated from the box, radiating throughout the room.
It was clearly out of place in every corner of the room.
"Ye Fei, someone brought you a gift today!"
