Fu Shihan sneered, pushing her head away to keep some distance.
He knew things weren't that simple; she wouldn't suddenly behave so well.
Want to deprive him of the opportunity for deep soul-level communication?
Don't even think about it.
Even if the company went bankrupt, forget it.
Fu Shihan turned around into the kitchen. After the two finished eating, he went upstairs to pack his things.
He had just finished a grueling business trip yesterday, and now he had to continue working tirelessly today.
Originally, he planned to take his "ancestor" home in the evening, but didn't expect such a mess would suddenly occur.
Su Wanxin asked where he was going on this business trip and checked the temperature there to help him find clothes.
After Fu Shihan booked the tickets, she packed his luggage. The two of them headed out and got busy with their own things again.
"Wait for me to come back, don't run back to my mom on your own."
