"I know my wife's cooking is delicious, but this time we're traveling with quite a few people. I can't bear to share it with others." Si Yu hugged Tang Yue, burying his face in her neck, inhaling her scent. He grinned and said, "Honey, we won't see each other for several days again. Let's, uh, have some fun today."
Si Yu flipped over and pressed her down.
Tang Yue was still thinking that it might not be a great idea to make special food for Si Yu. Everyone would love to eat homemade delicious food, and if only Si Yu got to eat what she made, while the other employees had to eat the regular stuff, it wouldn't look good. Maybe it's better to skip it.
Tomorrow, I'll pack him a couple more pairs of thick socks.
The last thing Tang Yue thought of before falling into a stupor.
