But now his status had changed, and he subconsciously turned to Song Qingya, who was sitting beside him.
Song Qingya smiled, looked at her husband, and said gently, "Why are you looking at me? Director Yuan went to the trouble of bringing this food, so go ahead and eat!"
'Where else could I find such a considerate and handsome husband?'
'He even thought of such a small detail.'
'Who was it that said rough-and-tumble male leads aren't considerate?'
Yuan Wei was also taken aback by the affection between them.
'Who would have thought Fei Jin and his wife's relationship would become so good?'
Fei Jin had been an orphan since childhood, with no mother or father.
His uncle and aunt treated him poorly as well, always favoring their own son.
So, over the years, Yuan Wei had come to see Fei Jin as a second son.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Wei couldn't help but grumble to herself.
'It's true what they say: a son with a wife forgets his own mother!'
