Ming Lang smiled faintly as he poured more tea for Fu Sichen and Su Yuchuan, "I really didn't anticipate this at first. Please do forgive me."
"Husband, I'm a bit sleepy."
Jiang Mian blinked her eyes and leaned directly against Fu Sichen's chest.
Fu Sichen stood up, swept Jiang Mian into his arms, "Then let's go home."
"Mm."
Su Yuchuan had already gotten used to their routine and waved them off with a casual hand, "Drive safely."
Ming Lang didn't even have time to speak before they vanished from sight.
"You'll get used to it. Besides, with Fu Sichen around, Jiang Xiaomian is the kind who holds grudges. If you don't trust her and she's unhappy, just not giving you face is the lightest form of revenge she could take."
!!!
Ming Lang hadn't even considered that.
He really thought Jiang Mian was a bit sleepy and wanted to go home to rest.
"So now I..."
"No need, no need, just enjoy your meal and drinks. Just take a little extra care when filming."
