Looking at Lan Kexin sleeping soundly in his arms, Ning Fan couldn't bear to wake her up, so he carried her back indoors.
"Husband, I've already prepared the room for Miss Lan."
"Meiniang, thank you."
"This is what I should do."
"Meiniang, I'll trouble you to take care of Kexin tonight."
Ning Fan feared that Lan Kexin might get up in the middle of the night and secretly escape,
although he believed she wouldn't do such a thing, women's minds are complex. If she suddenly becomes extreme, he'd be in trouble.
He also had many things to ask Xu Ruolan.
"I understand."
Su Meiniang's eyes showed a hint of disappointment; her secret weapon hadn't had a chance to debut.
Looking at Lan Kexin sleeping on the bed, the disappointment turned into envy.
In certain aspects, she had fallen far behind.
Lying on the bed, looking at Xu Ruolan's back to himself, Ning Fan gently asked, "Wife, are you asleep?"
"Asleep."
