331 Worried

Ning and Yichan's place

Kitchen

"Yi—I am cooking."

Placing his chin on her shoulder, Yichan tightened his arms around her waist. "And I am doing what I am supposed to do."

"And what is that?"

"Giving my beautiful wife a nice warm hug to show how much I love her." Placing a kiss on her shoulder, he suggested, "Why don't we bunk work and enjoy the day ourselves in our cozy little room?"

"I have a very important meeting and so do you." wiggling out of his embrace, she remarked, "So stop fooling around and get ready."

"But—" Yichan stopped midway when his phone started ringing. Glancing at the caller ID, he frowned, "It's office."

Glancing at the watch, Ning asked, "Why so early? Office hours don't start in a couple of hours."

Nodding his head in agreement, he received the call.