onSong Lin's mood was off from the moment he walked in. He was fine this morning, wasn't heCould it be that work has encountered a problemJust as he was thinking, the water on the stove boiled. Shen...Shen Yian said, stuffing a piece of meat into his mouth. His eyes widened in an instant, as if something had exploded in his mouth.

She doesn't understand why the meat slices can be so sweet.

She looked to Song Lin beside her, pleading for help. He lowered his head and ate the white rice, a distinct smile playing on his lips.

"Auntie Mo opposite asked, 'Is it delicious For the 3 mm thick slices of meat like in the tutorial, I always use a ruler.'"

"Mmm... Delicious. So delicious."

When Shen Yian heard this, she measured the cut meat with a ruler. How dare she say it wasn't delicious

Song Lin smiled even wider.

Shen Yian glared at him, but he pretended not to see.

She took a deep breath and put a big spoonful of food into Song Lin's bowl.

"Mr. Song, you've worked hard. Eat more."

Song Lin was taken aback, seeing through Shen Yian's intention, and also gave Shen Yian a spoonful of minced meat eggplant.

"You too."

"...."

They looked at each other and, with a look of determination, took a bite of the dish. Their faces immediately contorted in disgust.

So sweet!

Too salty!

Finally, the two of them finished their meal, having just some white rice. Aunt Mo was especially satisfied with her meal.

Why doesn't she eat

She said she was too tired and had no appetite.

If she takes a bite, she won't be able to say that.

After dinner, Shen Yian and Song Lin brought the dishes into the kitchen.

Song Lin drank a whole glass of water before he managed to calm down, but his face grew even worse.

He walked up to Shen Yian and said, "Do you want my mother to go back"

Shen Yian didn't understand what he meant, she could only stare at him blankly. She couldn't say she didn't want Aunt Mo to come, could she

This is the home of Auntie Mo's son, she can come whenever she wants.

Song Lin saw her thoughts and said, "I don't mean anything by it, I just think it's not very convenient this way."

Shen Yi'an nodded, it was indeed inconvenient, sleeping at night was the most inconvenient.

"Listen to me at night, okay" Song Lin lowered his voice and leaned in slightly so Shen Yian could hear him.

The breath stirred Shen Yian's hair, adding a touch of ambiguity to the already smoky kitchen.

She clenched the bowl in her hand, nodding controlledly. "Hmm."

In the evening, Shen Yian sat on the edge of his bed and finally understood what Song Lin meant by listening to him.

Song Lin hoped she could make some noise.

That kind of sound.

"Can you" Song Lin looked at Shen Yian and asked bluntly.

She and Gu Cheng have reached the point of discussing marriage, so it's normal for them to have some sort of relationship.

Song Lin didn't care about this matter, after all, Shen Yian had bad luck meeting people, and she was the victim in this kind of situation.

After hearing this, Shen Yian's not only face turned red, his whole body was flushed, and he shook his head vigorously.

She won't!

She and Gu Cheng haven't done anything!

"You..." Song Lin looked at her with a hint of surprise.

She and Gu Cheng have not...

Thinking about it, Song Lin only then realized that there was something missing in his heart, an emotion he couldn't easily perceive, stirring ripples within him.

Shen Yian realized Song Lin was staring at her. She suddenly stood up to escape, but she accidentally bumped into the approaching Song Lin.

With a thud, the two of them fell onto the bed.

"Oh."

"Hiss."

A sound came from outside the door, then it quietly left.

Mo Auntie.

Shen Yi'an let out a breath of relief, but when he looked up, his eyes met Song Lin's.to block."Isn't that a little too much For such a small wound""Miss, it's always better to be prepared." The clerk said meaningfully."...."Shen Yian was stunned for a moment, instantly understanding t...