"Being with my wife, how can it be sudden? Naturally, when I want to embrace, I'll embrace her." Chu Heng's expression was serious, but the words he spoke were incredibly sweet, seemingly incongruous with his stern face.
Ye Muyu helplessly glared at him, pushed him away, and let Chu Heng sit by himself to handle official duties, while she played nearby with Nuanbao.
Chu Heng saw her playing happily and sighed softly. He didn't trouble her further, sitting nearby to handle official duties, but his gaze would frequently fall on the mother and son.
There were only three days left until the garden party.
Ye Muyu had just received the clothes delivered by the Jinxiu Pavilion. She chose a mature and gentle light purple, while Chu Ziluo, being younger, went for a lively rose-red.
"Madam, Miss Huo has sent a post, wishing to pay a visit."
Ye Muyu's impression of Huo Hongyan was still that of a valiant and spirited legitimate eldest daughter.
