Upon hearing this, Lu Jinyu smirked, "Has Sister-in-law specially prepared lunch? I want some too. I'll go home with you!"
"A free meal? Forget it."
"What the hell!" Lu Jinyu muttered, "You have no spirit of sharing at all!"
"If you talk too much, you might find your annual leave gone."
"… I wouldn't dare." Lu Jinyu immediately stood up respectfully and said hurriedly, "Boss, do hurry home for your lunch! Drive safe!" With a wave of his hand, the man drifted away.
Mu Yazhe arrived home and parked his car in the garage. The moment he opened the door, he was greeted by a strong whiff of aroma.
Orléans wings? His nose was so sensitive that he could even tell what was cooking.
Yun Shishi was in the dining room setting the table. When she saw that he was home, she immediately came to him and happily wrapped her arms around his waist. Her tone was as gentle as it could be.