umph, she wouldn't believe that Shen Yian could find a good man to marry in such a short time.Thinking about it, she felt relieved. She grabbed her designer handbag and walked out, just bumping into s...Song Lin looked through the reflection in the glass window at the busy, slender figure, then at the prawns he was washing halfway through. A strange feeling was swirling in his chest. 。His parents' divorce was ugly, and he was too young at the time to do anything about it. All he could do was stare blankly as his usually serious father hurled the most vicious insults at his mother. 。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, holding a boy about the same age as him in her arms. 。

The father laughed as he picked up the boy and kissed the woman's forehead.

It turns out that his father, who never smiles, can smile too.

At that moment, he felt so sick that he vomited. 。

What happened afterward shocked him even more, completely changing his perception of human nature.

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

But I didn't expect to still get married. The feeling after marriage... is not the same as he thought.

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

It seems 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. 。Shen Yian's question interrupted Song Lin's thoughts, he turned his head to look at her 。She wiped the sweat from her brow while stirring the vegetables in the pan. Everything she was doing seemed ordinary, but he inexplicably felt that the whole house came alive. 。

"don't eat

"Song Lin said in a deep voice," 。"good " 。"Shen Yian nodded and wiped his sweat again. " 。She didn't expect the kitchen to be so hot. Even with the window open, it was still stifling. 。Even high-end houses are strange, the kitchen windows are so small. Don't people who live in high-end houses cookIt'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 found Song Lin bending over to turn on the fan and adjust its angle. 。"Did you make it""I did, thanks" 。He didn't turn on the fan, and she forgot all about it. 。Song Lin hummed and continued washing the vegetables. 。Shen Yian looked at the bubbling soup in the pot, ready to add some salt to enhance the flavor before serving. As he reached for the salt jar, his hand touched something else instead. 。She turned her head to look, and was stunned for a full ten seconds. She was actually touching Song Lin's hand. 。“I, I'm looking for the salt shaker” 。She explained proactively. 。"In that 。Song Lin's long fingers tapped >. 。Okay, okay 。Shen Yian abruptly pulled his hand back, but his body felt even hotter. 。"

"It's washed, is there anything else"

"No, no, it's too crowded here, you go out first."

"Shen Yi'an hurriedly 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, making him feel much more relaxed. 。By contrast, even with a fan blowing, the kitchen feels like a steamer with a touch of hot wind added to it. 。He stepped back and watched the busy figures in the kitchen, becoming even more puzzled by Shen Yian's intentions. 。To call her materialistic, besides receiving money from her mother, she never asked him for money again, and even shared living expenses. 。Just as he was thinking, Song Lin's phone in his pocket vibrated. 。He glanced at the number and dodged Shen Yian before going to the balcony to answer the phone. He just happened to see a family of three dining in the opposite building. From what he remembered, he had never had a meal with his family together. 。Looking at the warm scene, his mind unexpectedly flashed with Shen Yian's figure. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lit a cigarette and answered the phone call. 。Go ahead and say it. 。The Song family called to say they wanted to meet the company's boss. 。"Can't wait any longer" Song Lin's face was cold and stern, his breath forming dangerous white clouds. 。"Boss, do you want to meet" Xu Da asked. 。oom today and tried to guess who Ian was."What So interested in my boss" Song Lin said coldly, not pleased with Shen Yian's distraction."No, even if there was, your boss likes men, and I can't change...