When Lin Shan walked into the house and everyone saw it was really him, they were all delighted.
"You didn't even give us a heads-up. We thought you were coming back tomorrow."
Chen Fengjiao took the bag from Lin Shan's hands and grumbled, but her cheerful expression and sparkling eyes gave her away.
"I was worried I wouldn't get everything done, so I didn't want to say anything. Thankfully, it's all taken care of, so I hurried back."
Lin Shan smiled and gently stroked Chen Fengjiao's hair.
'Is Dad spoiling Mom like she's a little girl? No wonder she's so completely devoted to him.'
Gu'er watched from the side, sighing with a mix of admiration and envy. She hoped that she and Sun Jiaming would still be like this many years from now.
When Lin Shan sat down, Chen Fengjiao hurriedly poured him some water and got him a cigarette. Just as Lin Shan was about to light it, he glanced at Gu'er and put the cigarette back down.
