Ji Lingchen was in a daze when he saw his little wife walk into the office. "Xiaonuan, are you going on a date with me today?"
Fang Xiaonuan said coquettishly, "Ugh, hubby, close your eyes first!"
Ji Lingchen hung up the phone. The expression on his face immediately changed to one of indulgence. Then, he obediently closed his eyes.
Fang Xiaonuan carefully brought the bouquet of roses in front of her. Then, she took a step forward, stood on her tiptoes, and gently kissed Ji Lingchen on the cheek. This kiss was like a dragonfly skimming the water. It was light and quick, however, it still stirred countless ripples in the water. Ji Lingchen's heart was beating rapidly.
He slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a bouquet of fresh roses. Hidden behind the roses was his precious little wife. And his wife's smile was even more beautiful than the roses. He was stunned.