patiently saying, "Shen Yian! Enough! I've already come to you humbly begging, what else do you want Just for ten thousand yuan you make up this kind of story to anger me, when did you become so mater...Song Lin looked at the busy, slender figure reflected in the glass window, then at the shrimp he was washing halfway through. A strange feeling flowed in his chest. 。His parents' divorce was a nasty affair. He was too young at the time to do anything about it, so he could only stare blankly as his usually stern father hurled insults at his mother with the most vicious words. 。

At that time, he never believed it was his father.

Seeing his father leave, he chased after him but saw a beautiful woman in his father's car, with a boy about his age in her arms. 。

The father chuckled and picked up the boy, kissing the woman's forehead.

It turns out that my father, who never smiles, can smile too. 。At that moment, he vomited in disgust. 。

What happened afterward astonished him even further, broadening his understanding of human nature.

From then on, marriage was no longer in his life plan. 。

Unexpectedly, I still got married. The feeling after marriage...... it's not the same as he thought.

As for where they're different, he couldn't say.

It's like nothing has changed, yet everything feels different.

Mr. Song, do you eat spicy food I don't eat spicy food, if you want to eat it, I'll cook it separately for you. 。Shen Yian's question interrupted Song Lin's thoughts, he turned his head to look at her 。She wiped her sweat as she stirred the vegetables in the pan. Everything she was doing was ordinary, but he inexplicably felt that the whole house had come alive. 。"Do not eat 。"Song Lin said in a deep voice" 。"

“Good

" 。"Shen Yian nodded, then wiped the sweat from his brow. 。She didn't expect the kitchen to be so hot. Even though the window was open, it was still stuffy. 。Luxury houses are strange too, the kitchen windows are so small. Don't people who live in luxury houses cook It's better than her old house with big windows. 。Just as she was about to faint from the heat, a cool breeze blew over her. 。She immediately turned around and saw Song Lin bending over to open the fan and adjust its angle. 。"Did you blow it""Yes, thanks" 。He didn't turn on the fan, and she forgot all about it. 。

Song Lin hummed and continued washing vegetables.

Shen Yian looked at the bubbling soup in the pot, preparing to add some salt to season it before serving. As he reached out to touch the salt shaker, he felt something else instead. 。She turned her head to look, and was stunned for ten seconds. She was actually touching Song Lin's hand. 。“I, I'm looking for the salt shaker…” 。She explained proactively. 。“That ” 。Song Lin's long fingers tapped. 。"Okay, okay" 。Shen Yian abruptly retracted his hand, but his body felt even hotter. 。"All done, is there anything else" "No, no, it's too crowded here, you go out first." 。Shen Yian quickly sent Song Lin out, afraid that if he didn't leave, she would do something else. 。Song Lin walked out of the kitchen, and the coolness of the living room immediately enveloped him, relieving much of the tension from his body. 。In contrast, even with a fan blowing, the kitchen feels like a steamer with a little extra hot air. 。He stepped back and looked at the people bustling in the kitchen, finding it increasingly difficult to understand Shen Yian's intentions. 。To call her materialistic is unfair, because besides accepting money from her mother, she hasn't asked him for any. She even pays for her own living expenses. 。Just as he was thinking, Song Lin's phone in his pocket vibrated. 。He glanced at the number and avoided Shen Yian, going to the balcony to answer the phone. Just then, he saw a family of three eating dinner in the apartment opposite him. Since he had memory, he had never had a family meal together. 。Looking at the heartwarming scene, his mind suddenly flashed with Shen Yian's figure. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lit a cigarette and answered the phone. 。

"Just say..."

"The Song family called to say they want to meet with the company's boss." 。"Can't wait any longer" Song Lin's face was cold and stern, his breath forming dangerous white mist. 。"Boss, are you going to meet" Xu Da asked. 。t's impossible, she's with her ex, who has time to do these things for himI'm afraid it was probably just a way to please him.Song Lin remained impassive, but when his gaze fell upon Shen Yi'an, he co...