Lin Fan drove the car and stopped in front of Ning Mansion.
In his mind, the words of Xu Zhi Rou still echoed.
What did Ning Mengyao's strange words actually mean?
He had to ask Ning Mengyao herself about this matter.
"You're back."
Just as he got out of the car, he was met by Ning Mengyao, who was coming out.
Her face lit up with joy as she quickly walked toward him.
"So you've come out to meet me."
Lin Fan reached out his hand and wrapped it around Ning Mengyao's slender waist.
He directly held her in his arms.
"It's not like that, silly, I was just rushing to go to work."
Ning Mengyao's face, red and flushed, rested against Lin Fan's body.
Now the lovers were both willing.
It was a pity that they almost went too far a few times.
But in the end, the long-awaited ceremony was still not completed.
"Your husband is back, why go to work? Come on, let's go in and catch up on some sleep."
Lin Fan didn't care about work at all.
