An Junxi chuckled, lightly punching Gu Yikun's chest, "You know it's a bad impression, yet with so many subordinates and reporters around yesterday, you still went out to buy a fat cat... Don't you find yourself funny?"
President Gu's picture with the fat cat went viral online, and An Junxi was worried her husband's image as a domineering CEO would crumble.
Gu Yikun said, "I'm Ai Xi's dad. Loving my daughter is only natural. If I get photographed, so be it."
An Junxi knew he was an impeccable father, "What's your schedule this afternoon?"
Gu Yikun rested his chin on her small shoulder, "No schedule."
"Don't lie to me, I heard Secretary Wang say you have a full day today."
Gu Yikun said, "I want to hold you and take a nap."
An Junxi helped him take off his tie, her small hands brushing his chest muscles, making Gu Yikun itch, "Wife, what are you doing?"
"Isn't it time to sleep? Go change into your pajamas." They hadn't slept all night, this couldn't go on.
