n, it's all hugs and kisses. This isn't abroad.""Perhaps there are more guests today." Shen Yian awkwardly explained.“Alright, I better get going. I’m pretty busy today. Same as usual, I'll give you a...Shen Yi'an only then realized that in their conversation, he had unconsciously pushed Song Lin from the middle of the sofa all the way to the edge.

She blushed instantly and stood up immediately.

"Sorry, it's getting late. I...I'm going to make dinner."

Song Lin also stood up: "I'll help you."

Shen Yian was taken aback. "Huh"

Song Lin took off his suit jacket and rolled up his shirt sleeves: "Do you have a question I'm free anyway, and it might go faster."

Shen Yian looked at his pair of white, clean, and slender hands. At a glance, he knew he hadn't done any housework. He actually said he wanted to cook for her.

This was just as shocking as Gu Cheng kneeling and admitting he was wrong.

Though she didn't refuse, living together first means you have to live life anyway, right

Men who help are far better than men who just bark orders.

Shen Yian smiled: "Okay, but wait a moment."

"What are you waiting for"

Song Lin stood suspiciously at the kitchen doorway, watching Shen Yi'an tiptoe to reach for the top shelf.

When he was renovating, he didn't pay much attention to the kitchen, so he didn't notice that the upper cabinet height was extremely unreasonable.

"I'll do it."

"Thank you."

After finishing her words, Shen Yi'an wanted to make way for Song Lin. Unexpectedly, Song Lin stood directly behind her, his aura of cold mist and clear spring instantly enveloping her side.

She felt a flush creep up her ears and immediately pressed her body against the table, afraid that she might accidentally brush against Song Lin and give him the wrong idea.

"What are you looking for" Song Lin's voice rang out above her.

Shen Yian raised her head, her hair sweeping across Song Lin's jaw. Song Lin was startled, his nose filled with the scent of her hair. Although it was just the smell of ordinary shampoo, for some reason he could always faintly smell something else.

Shen Yian pointed to a white plastic bag inside.

"There's a new apron in that bag. Your shirt looks expensive, don't get it dirty."

"You even have this prepared"

Song Lin frowned, but when he took out the new apron, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Buy one, get one free.

This item was given to him.

Shen Yian noticed the change in his expression and explained, “This usually costs thirty yuan. Now it’s buy one get one free, which means half price. You can't let a good deal pass you by.”

Her parents used to often take her to the supermarket, and they would tell her which discounted items were a good deal. Their catchphrase was this very sentence, and she accidentally blurted it out.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she felt like her words were adding fuel to the fire. Song Lin's face looked even worse.

She immediately changed the subject: "I, I'll put it on for you."

When she flung open her apron, both she and Song Lin became embarrassed.

Through the wrapping, it's just a blue and white checkered pattern. Who would have thought it also has lace trim

Shen Yian awkwardly held onto her apron and said, "Mr. Song, are you still wearing it"

Song Lin narrowed his eyes and pointed at the red checkered apron she was wearing, noting that it lacked lace trim.

"Change it."

"Okay."

Shen Yi'an and Song Lin swapped aprons. They thought Song Lin wearing an apron would be strange.

Who knew that when she looked at Song Lin, she couldn't help but be stunned. She couldn't help but lower her head and look at the apron on her body.

Aren't they wearing almost the same style

Why does Song Lin, a big man, dress better than her

He wore a black shirt, which contrasted sharply with his red apron.

Muscular arms, a taut chest, and a cinched waist, the apron somehow managed to convey a sense of forbidden allure.

"What are you looking at" Song Lin leaned against the counter, raising an eyebrow slightly., or think about how to explain this to the company Mr. David left in a huff with the organizers, what do you think the company will do to you when they find out He’s a guest!”"Wang Ruoxi, you've been...