Soon after, the car started.
Gong Xuan slightly bent over to pick up a takeaway bag from a restaurant beside him and handed it to Wen Yan: "Wife, here's the breakfast I bought for you just now, all your favorite food."
Last night, Wen Yan had waited for him for several hours, so Gong Xuan got up early in the morning to buy her breakfast.
However, even without last night's incident, he would have brought breakfast for Wen Yan when picking her up.
Taking care of Wen Yan had become his habit.
But that only applied to Wen Yan, other people shouldn't even think about it.
Wen Yan took the breakfast bag handed over by Gong Xuan, which was still warm inside.
Wen Yan said thank you, and took out the breakfast from the bag, indeed it was all she loved to eat.
In fact, before this, she hadn't had breakfast with Gong Xuan very often, but Gong Xuan remembered her preferences very clearly.
While eating, Wen Yan occasionally fed Gong Xuan a few bites.
