Feng Chu Ge sat down and leaned against the chair with his eyes slightly closed.
Ah Chen frowned at his exhaustion.
"Wifey, what's wrong? Are you not in good spirits?"
Hearing the word 'wife', Feng Chu Ge's heart quivered.
She opened her eyes and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Ah Chen. "I'm fine. I didn't sleep well last night."
"Young Master Ah Chen, Miss had a nightmare last night."Hearing the conversation between Feng Chuge and Ah Chen, Violet Orchid, who was sitting at the back, interrupted.
"Nightmare?" A hint of mockery flashed in Ah Chen's eyes." What did you dream of, wifey?""
Feng Chuge shook his head lightly. "Nothing, I just dreamed of a shameless person…"
Shameless person…?
Ah Chen raised an eyebrow.
A moment later, he regained his composure and said with some grievance," If only my wife had dreamed of me. As the saying goes, what one thinks in the day, one dreams at night…Wifey, did you dream of that person because you thought too much during the day?"