Chapter 87

ached by phone.Then there's only the boyfriend, husband left.Looking at the two characters "Husband" on the screen, Shen Yian's face flushed red.Song Lin looked at her flushed cheek and said lightly,...>> 。His parents' divorce was a nasty affair. He was young then and helpless, could only stare blankly as his usually stern father hurled the most venomous insults at his mother. 。At that time, he never believed it was his father. 。Seeing his father leave, he ran after him, but saw a beautiful woman sitting in his father's car, holding a boy about the same age as himself in her arms. 。

The father chuckled as he scooped up the boy, kissing the woman's forehead.

It turns out that his father, who never smiled, can actually smile.

At that moment, he was disgusted and vomited. 。

What happened next shocked him even further about human nature.

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

But I didn't expect that I would still get married. The feeling after marriage... is different from what he thought.

As for where the difference is, he couldn't say. 。

It seems like nothing has changed, yet everything feels different.

Mr. Song, do you like 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 sweat from her brow while stirring the vegetables in the pan. Everything she was doing seemed ordinary, but he inexplicably felt like the whole house had come 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 though the window was 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 cookTheir old house has bigger windows anyway. 。Just when she was about to faint from the heat, a cool breeze blew over. 。She immediately turned around and found Song Lin bending down to open the electric fan, and adjusting its angle. 。"Did you get 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 for the salt jar, his hand touched something else instead. 。She turned her head to look, stunned for ten seconds. She was actually touching Song Lin's hand. 。“I, I... I'm looking for the salt shaker.” 。She proactively explained. 。"In that... 。Song Lin's long fingers tapped 。Okay, okay 。Shen Yian suddenly retracted his hand, but his body felt even hotter. 。"I'm 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, something else would happen to him.

" 。Song Lin walked out of the kitchen, and the coolness of the living room immediately hit him, relaxing his whole body. 。In contrast, even with a fan blowing, the kitchen feels like a steamer with a little extra hot air. 。He stepped back and watched the people bustling in the kitchen, becoming even more puzzled by Shen Yian's intentions. 。

To say she's materialistic, besides taking money from her mother, she hasn't asked him for money again. She even splits living expenses.

Just as he was thinking, Song Lin's phone in his pocket vibrated. 。He glanced at the number and avoided Shen Yian before going to the balcony to answer the phone. As he did, he saw a family of three dining across the street. Since he could remember, he had never eaten with his own family together. 。Looking at the heartwarming scene, a figure of Shen Yian unexpectedly popped into his mind. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lit a cigarette and answered the phone. 。Go ahead and say it. 。"

The Song family called to say they wanted to meet the company boss

" 。"Can't wait any longer" Song Lin's face was stern, his breath exhaled dangerously in white fog. 。"Boss, do you want to meet" Xu Da asked. 。luent words should have been practiced many times. He liked obedient girls because we were bewitched by sweet honeyed words and didn't know how to resist. Because we received gifts and presents, we al...