almly."I'm not being petty! She was deliberately making things difficult for me today, so why should I let her be the deputy general manager" Xu Manman gritted her teeth and said, "Wang Ruoqi, I reall...Shen Yian's clear and gentle voice slowly came, interrupting Song Lin's memories.

He turned his head to look, not knowing when Shen Yian had walked onto the balcony. The wind ruffled her scattered hair, scattering the white mist before his eyes, and he saw clearly her faint smile.

"Mr. Song, your cigarette is burning your hand." Shen Yian pointed to the cigarette between his fingers.

Song Lin immediately extinguished his cigarette, exhaling the last puff from his mouth, his gaze unconsciously glancing at the person opposite him.

Shen Yi followed Song Lin's gaze and couldn't help but deepen his smile.

"Aren't you happy" She had once been so happy, but the smile gradually faded, replaced by bitterness. She comforted him, "Mr. Song, you will be happy again someday."

"Hmm" Song Lin gave her a suspicious glance.

Does she know what she's saying

She is now his legal wife.

Shen Yi'an noticed Song Lin's scrutinizing gaze and couldn't help but widen his eyes, awkwardly saying, "I mean you will be happy, not that I will give you happiness, hehe..."

It sounds like she wants to have a baby with him and make a family of three.

"What's the matter" Song Lin saw that she was about to burrow into the ground and skillfully changed the subject.

"Dinner's ready," Shen Yian said, as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders.

"Hmm."

Song Lin turned and walked into the house. Shen Yian also glanced at the happy family across the street with a wistful sigh before returning to his own house.

Walking to the dining table, Song Lin looked at the steak on the table and paused for a moment.

Shen Yian not only cooked the steak but also arranged it on a plate, quite thoughtful.

"I've only been to a few steak restaurants, so it's probably like that," Shen Yian asked.

"Thank you." Song Lin slowly sat down.

Of course, you helped me carry so many things today. Have a seat and eat.

The two politely greeted each other, then quietly ate their steaks.

During that time, Shen Yian would occasionally glance at WeChat, hoping Xu Manman would reply to her message.

Song Lin replied casually, "What's up"

Shen Yian hesitated for a moment, thinking that Song Lin being a man might have a different perspective on Xu Manman's blind date.

My friend went on a blind date. The other person has a company and a villa in Jing shan district. They don't have any requirements for the woman, just that she is gentle. Are there such men

"No." Song Lin spoke directly.

"What if..."

"If there's no "what if," the purpose of arranged dating isn't about falling in love, but rather looking at each other's conditions without emotions. There won't be men who are willing to compromise downwards unless they have ulterior motives."

Song Lin's words made Shen Yian inexplicably uneasy. She put down her knife and fork and immediately called Xu Manman, sending a message.

But none of them made a splash.

"If I can't reach her, will something happen to her"

Shen Yi'an frowned, the Song Lin across from him wiped his mouth with a tissue.

You are not her parents, so you have no right to interfere with her marriage. Besides, she is an adult and should know there's no such thing as a free lunch.

"Oh."

Shen Yi'an nodded, his eyes dimmed slightly.

She always felt that Song Lin was hinting at something to her.

Wasn't she given too much dowry Did Song Lin think she was taking advantage

Song Lin looked at her drooping head and instinctively thought, "We're an exception, not really married."

After he finished speaking, he felt a bit regretful. What was the point of explaining all that

Shen Yian let out a breath, but her heart still stung. Still, there was nothing she could explain about the situation.

Have something to eat.

She lowered her head and continued eating her steak.

After finishing their meal, Song Lin got up and carried the dishes into the kitchen. Shen Yi'an stood at the doorway and pointed to the dishwashing liquid on the windowsill.

"Mr. Song, new, won't hurt your hands."

"Hmm."

Song Lin stood by the pond, rolled up his sleeves, and then took off his watch.

Though it was a perfectly normal movement, the silver watch strap accentuated the strength in his arms, hinting at a restrained sensuality. pen has stopped!Raise the charges in your hand above your head.Four words, appearing abruptly!The sun is shining brilliantly!!!At this moment, the dark clouds that had been pressing down like a weigh...