He's really become a househusband.
However... Qiao Chuchu thought, sometimes it's quite fulfilling; she turned a dignified chief into a househusband...
She should feel proud.
Fu Ziqian entered the room, put the vegetables in the fridge, came to sit on the sofa, and reached out to embrace Qiao Chuchu. He kissed her lightly on the lips.
A simple touch, and then he let her go.
"Jerk!" Qiao Chuchu cursed Fu Ziqian angrily, her face flushed.
Fu Ziqian didn't mind and even smiled good-naturedly.
Anyway, he's been cursed by Qiao Chuchu all the time.
From childhood till now, he's used to it.
If one day Qiao Chuchu doesn't curse him, but instead speaks sweetly and gently to him, then he'd be uncomfortable.
"..."
Qiao Chuchu looked at Fu Ziqian speechlessly.
She felt Fu Ziqian was simply a lunatic, unhappy with how good life was going, and came here seeking abuse.
With his status, looks, and position, he could have many young, beautiful, and obedient women... like Gong Yi...
