ally calmed down. The more she resisted, the more convincing Gu Cheng became in his act. Unknowing passersby even sided with him.She let go of her struggling hands, seemingly compliant as he held her....Shen Yian felt like his hand was about to be crushed by Song Lin.

She looked at the man beside her, who still seemed calm despite everything, with a mix of anger and amusement.

"Mr. Song, that's fake."

I know.

Then you...

"She's too ugly." Song Lin said righteously.

"Well, a little bit."

Shen Yian was amused and exasperated. She felt like the only person in the whole theater watching a comedy, except her hand hurt.

After leaving the movie, Shen Yian felt his hands were numb and particularly red.

Song Lin glanced at her, then turned around and bought her a bottle of ice water.

"I'm fine, I just didn't expect the name to be so good, it's quite terrifying." Shen Yian gave Song Lin a step down.

"I see you're smiling quite happily." Song Lin pointed out.

"Ugh..."

Shen Yian blinked his eyes a little unsure, thinking that Song Lin would feel displeased that his masculinity was compromised.

He unexpectedly made a self-deprecating joke, as if he didn't care at all that Shen Yian had discovered his fear of horror movies.

"Let's go back," Song Lin said.

"Okay."

Shen Yian smiled and caught up with Song Lin.

On the way back, she looked at the scenery along the way and inexplicably felt a surge of joy. She rarely posted on social media, but she took several pictures of the sunflower in her hand.

Then, he posted it on his Moments.

One minute later, she remembered that she had forgotten to block her colleagues. By the time she went to operate, everyone had already commented.

"What a beautiful flower, so delicate and charming, though there are just too few."

"

It looks good, is convenient for taking pictures and carrying, and doesn't take up space.

"

You should get your husband to buy two more bunches, otherwise the vase won't be full.

Shen Yian looked at the comments section full of yin and yang energy, she simply ignored them. She was happy, that's all that mattered.

When they reached home, Shen Yi'an grabbed Song Lin's finger and pointed to the white mist seeping out from under the door.

"Mr. Song, look!"

Seeing this, Song Lin directly pushed the door open with force. Suddenly, clouds and mist swirled inside. Aunt Mo came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and coughing.

"Cough cough cough......This rice is so hard!"

"Mom, are you alright" Shen Yi'an waved his hand and quickly rushed over to help Mo Auntie up.

Song Lin then opened the balcony door and windows, and soon the smoke in the room dissipated.

Shen Yian saw the flour on Mo Auntie's face and bit back a smile: "Mom, what happened to you"

Aunt Mo wiped her face: "I just wanted to bake a wedding cake for the two of you. Who knew the oven was so hard to control, it started smoking right there!"

Song Lin sighed and said, "Could it be that your cooking skills are just too poor"

"You heartless wretch! I'm only doing this for you, even though you have the brain of a goldfish" Aunt Mo exclaimed indignantly.

Shen Yian hurried forward: "Mom, Mom, it's okay. I'll help you clean up later."

Then, Aunt Mo beamed with delight. "My daughter-in-law is still the best! Though, I'm afraid the kitchen won't be usable tonight..."

Song Rin looked at her: "Let's order takeout."

The last three people can only eat pizza.

After finishing their meal, Shen Yian rolled up his sleeves and busied himself in the kitchen. Shortly after, Song Lin followed him in, also rolling up his sleeves, to help clear the mess together.

At the door, Aunt Mo watched as the two people cooperated tacitly and chuckled with their mouths covered.

A perfect match.

Shen Yian and Song Lin were both a little tired after tidying up. After all, they had been out all day. Now she just wanted to lie in bed and rest.

But when the two of them walked out of the kitchen, they were both stunned to see Aunt Mo in her pajamas watching TV.

Song Lin said, "Mom, it's late. Shouldn't you go back"

Aunt Mo raised her teacup and said, "Didn't I tell you I've been living here recently Have you forgotten your mother after marrying a wife"

Song Lin didn't know what to say for a moment.eeling a strange sensation he couldn't quite put into words. But he didn't want to ask any further questions out of embarrassment.As the conversation ended, Shen Yian continued working until it was t...