In a frigid apocalypse, she fed her boyfriend until he became a zombie king.

Unfortunately, Master Wenren never gave anyone face.

His shoulders were shaking from crying, and he even shook the meatballs off.

Wenren Yu smiled slightly: "Hmm... let me think about it."

He prescribed the wrong medicine, saying, "Has Gu Zhengming not eaten? There's so little fire element on the basketball court, even Xiao Lei is crying from the cold. I'll punish him later and make him turn this place into a hot spring."

Wenren Lei shook her head violently again, almost rubbing sparks off Wenren Yu's shoulder: "It's no use! I've long since given up on this world!"

Wenren Yu almost burst out laughing, but he forced down his laughter and asked seriously, "Then what should we do? How about I destroy the whole world for you and make everyone pay with their lives?"

Wenren Lei continued to sob sadly, "Waaah... No, Brother Yan is still here. Look at him, working so hard digging dirt at the construction site, and he still has to bear the pain of training for me. Why is his life so hard? But I can't stop training. As the saying goes, if I put down training, I can't protect him, but if I pick up training, I'll hurt him..."

Wenren Yu suddenly realized again that the crux of the problem lay here.

Fu Yan goes to work at the construction site every day from early morning to late at night, so he has less time to spend with Wenren Lei, and the kid has started to get upset.

Wenren Yu couldn't hold back any longer. She turned her head away, covered her lips, and laughed silently for a long time before finally speaking: "Alright, don't cry. I have a way."

Wenren Lei looked up, sniffing, and asked with a naive expression, "What method?"

"The base project is completed today and will be connected to electricity immediately."

Wenren Yu took out a tissue from her spatial storage and wiped away the tears on his face: "The night market has been in preparation for a long time, and it will open as soon as the power is turned on today. You've earned a lot of points recently, so take Fu Yan to browse around and pick out some things he likes. His life won't be so bitter anymore."

Tears welled in Wenren Lei's eyes as she looked pitifully at Wenren Yu: "Really?"

That's false; Fu Yan's life wasn't miserable at all.

Wenren Yu sneered inwardly, thinking that Fu Yan had finally gotten to the heart of his own precious daughter.

"Of course." Wenren Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue. "Don't cry. When I went out, I saw Fu Yan making something delicious. It should be ready by now."

Wenren Lei slowly got up from the ground: "Will you eat with me?"

Wenren Yu put the documents into her spatial ring: "I'll stay with you, let's go."

The two walked side by side into the villa.

After Wenren finished crying, her mind started working again: "You're passing by the basketball court so early, are you in a hurry to get to the command post?"

Wenren Yu raised her hand to brush away the snowflakes clinging to his hair: "You have to eat breakfast before you go to work."

The project was successfully completed in the afternoon.

Fu Yan rushed back to the compound early. He had limited time to spend with Wenren Lei recently, and he knew that Wenren Lei was unhappy.

"Brother Yan—!"

As soon as Fu Yan opened the villa door, Wenren Lei rushed over and threw herself into his arms.

Wenren Lei deliberately sent Wenren Yu, Wen Chi, and Gu Zhengming away to free up space at home and save her unfortunate husband.

"I'm back." Fu Yan hugged him tightly, supporting his bottom and lifting him up a little.

Wenren Lei wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed his cheek. "You've worked so hard these past few days. I've prepared dinner. Would you like to try some?"

"Yes." Fu Yan carried Wenren Lei to the dining table.

On the table were steamed sea bass, stewed pork ribs with potatoes, wasabi shrimp balls, stir-fried water spinach, and a plate of hand-torn cabbage stir-fried over high heat.

The most eye-catching items were two plates of dark black pork chops.

Wenren blushed and whispered, "Actually, you made all the other dishes. I just took them out of my spatial storage and put them on the table."

Fu Yan chuckled softly, picked up Wenren Lei, and sat down on a chair, placing her on his lap: "Plate presentation is also a very important step in cooking. Lei Lei must have put a lot of thought into arranging it so beautifully."

He pulled the plate of dark-colored steak in front of him, lowered his head and sniffed it lightly: "This is, red wine steak."

Wenren Lei's face turned even redder: "It's not very good, but this is the best I've ever done after practicing for several days."

Fu Yan said, "They've put in so much effort to make my favorite steak, I'm definitely going to have to try it."

Fu Yan held Wenren Lei in his arms, reached for a knife and fork, cut off a piece, and put it in his mouth to taste.

Wenren Lei glanced at him furtively, then said casually, "Just do it casually."

Wenren Lei was easily swayed by this act, secretly pleased but arrogantly saying, "The sauce is all burnt, yet you can still tell which wine it is."

"Of course." Fu Yan put down his knife and fork and looked at Wenren Lei. "This steak just looks dark in color, but it actually tastes very good, just as good as the ones we've had at French restaurants before."

Wenren Lei rubbed her burning cheeks: "You're just trying to coax me."

"I wasn't just trying to flatter you." Fu Yan's smile deepened as he pulled Wenren Lei's steak closer. "I really like it. Can I have both of them?"

Unable to hide her smile, Wenren Lei waved her hand and said generously, "It's all yours."

"Thank you, baby." Fu Yan cut off another piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Wenren Lei picked up a wasabi shrimp ball and popped it into her mouth, squinting her eyes happily: "I'll make it for you again in the future, and it'll get better and better each time."

Fu Yan gently lifted the person on his lap: "Then I'm so happy."

Wenren Lei was finally relieved; her husband's life was no longer miserable.

"After you finish eating, take a good rest. I'll take you to the night market. I have over a hundred points on me, you can spend them all."

Fu Yan paused, put down his knife and fork, and pulled out a napkin to wipe his mouth: "So, everything tonight was a date that Leilei planned especially for us?"

Wenren Lei nodded shyly and gently: "Mm."

Fu Yan gently kissed his cheek: "How can you be so good to me?"

Wenren Lei was so embarrassed that she refused to look up, and buried her face in Fu Yan's arms: "As long as you're happy. You've been working too hard lately."

Fu Yan hugged him tightly, nuzzling his chin against Wenren Lei's head affectionately: "It's not hard at all now."

Wenren Lei lifted her head from his embrace and took the initiative to kiss Fu Yan's lips.

Fu Yan gently pressed the back of his head, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and hooked him towards himself.

After a long time, Wenren Lei let out a wheezing sound of unbearable pain.

Fu Yan released him, reached out to wipe the moisture from the corner of his lips, and whispered in his ear, "Sweetie, you're all red."

Wenren Lei breathed slightly, hooked her arms around his neck, and buried herself in his chest again: "Let's go to the bedroom."

Fu Yan picked him up in his arms: "So easily embarrassed."

Wenren Lei whispered, "You're always teasing me."

Fu Yan chuckled softly, "It's my fault."

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