To Support Her

"Let me go, I'm going to continue cooking, don't disturb me." Yi Xia purposely ordered them to leave with a cold face.

However, the blush that had yet to fade on her face had greatly diminished the coldness in her tone.

Bai Linwan lovingly scratched the tip of her nose and affectionately stared at her: "The meal is about to start, you're not allowed to cook anymore."

"Why are you eating so late today?" After his reminder, she realized that it was already one o'clock, but the butler had not come to call her for lunch.

"Mom cooked today, so it was a bit late." Bai Linwan explained with a slight smile.

"I forgot." Yi Xia speechlessly facepalmed, she had even forgotten about this.

"You, all you have in your head is work." Bai Linwan pointed to her forehead helplessly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

The wife was a workaholic, and it was a sweet torment.

"I'm fine." Yi Xia stuck out her tongue playfully, appearing extremely cute.