When he got home.
Chen Jichuan was still keeping watch in the living room.
When he saw Ye Chen return.
Chen Jichuan hurried over and asked with concern, "You've worked hard, Mr. Ye. There's still some nourishing soup simmering in the kitchen. Would you like some before you rest?"
Looking at Chen Jichuan, who was as kind as an old father, Ye Chen felt a warmth in his heart.
Ye Chen smiled and replied, "Uncle Jichuan, you're still up. You should get some rest soon. I can serve the soup myself."
"It's fine. I'm not going to bed that early. I'll get you some. Weiwei said earlier that she wanted to wait for you so you could have it together." Smiling, Chen Jichuan went into the kitchen and served two bowls of nourishing soup, one for Ye Chen and one for Su Ningwei.
Ye Chen carried the two bowls of soup back to the master bedroom.
Before he even reached the bedroom door, it opened from the inside.
Su Ningwei leaned halfway out and said with a smile, "I knew it was you from the sound of your footsteps. A-Chen, why are you back so early? Weren't you going out for a late-night snack?"
"With you waiting for me at home, how could I feel like eating out? What could be more enjoyable than coming home to have nourishing soup with you?" Ye Chen replied with a smile.
Su Ningwei was pleased by Ye Chen's sweet words, and her eyes curved into an even brighter smile. As she let him into the room, she said, "Well said. It's a good thing I waited for you."
Ye Chen set the soup on the table.
Su Ningwei happily wrapped her arms around Ye Chen's neck, lifted her face, and kissed him on