Mu Anhan was lying on the sofa watching a comedy. She didn't really want to pay him any attention, but she still sent him a selfie of her feet on the sofa.
Who knew that Gu Xiaozhan, upon seeing it, immediately started fantasizing.
[Han Han, your feet are beautiful.]
[Your toes are lovely too, as crystal-clear as jade.]
[How do you take care of them? I'd really like to know.]
Mu Anhan looked at this pile of nonsense and couldn't help but laugh.
[Does President Gu have a lot of free time?]
Gu Xiaozhan: [Stealing a moment of leisure amidst busyness, just thinking about my wife.]
Mu Anhan: […Don't interrupt my TV time.]
Gu Xiaozhan: [Alright then!]
Alas, my wife still seems indifferent to me.
And looking at those little feet without socks, he got particularly excited.
It seemed like a volcano inside him was about to erupt!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
"President Gu, Vice Manager Ma is here to see you." The secretary inquired from outside.
