his shows just how much Shen Yian cares for Cheng.If you love him so much, why marry him For moneyShen Yi'an changed his shoes and politely said, "Mr. Song, goodbye."Song Lin's face turned slightly co...Shen Yian looked at the hung-up phone, feeling a little helpless.

On my phone, colleagues are still hotly debating Xu Manman and that man in the group chat.

Among them are Xu Manman's comments on men, such as: rich, considerate, and especially generous to her.

These terms, they made Shen Yian feel as though he was seeing another Wang Ruqi.

Ke Xu ManMan clearly said that she hated people like Wang RuoQi who flaunt their possessions the most.

But... Xu Manman said the blind date man almost did something inappropriate to her yesterday, so this man definitely isn't a blind date.

Then, who is he

In just one night, Xu Manman got to know another man

Shen Yian racked his brains but still couldn't figure it out. Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll ask Xu Manman myself tomorrow."

At least they need to clear up the misunderstanding between them.

Thinking about it, Shen Yian set the group message to "Do Not Disturb" and continued doing his own thing.

...I fell asleep accidentally in the end.

By the time she woke up again, it was dark outside. She was dazed for a moment and then remembered that she hadn't prepared dinner yet. She hurriedly got up and walked out of her room.

As she passed the dining table, she noticed a thermos there with a pair of chopsticks beside it.

She carefully opened it, and inside was a plate of beef fried rice, still steaming.

It should be Song Lin's preparation.

Shen Yanan felt a warmth spread through her chest. She glanced at the living room, empty. Then she looked at the balcony where Song Lin liked to smoke, still unoccupied.

She turned to look at the study. Light spilled from under the door. She took a step forward, preparing to thank him, but then walked back two steps.

Song Lin is usually very busy, so it's best not to bother him.

After sitting down, she took out her phone and opened WeChat.

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

"Hmm."

"I didn't expect you to make beef fried rice."

"Takeout." Song Lin hesitated not.

「......」

Well, at least Song Lin didn't lie to her, and he didn't wake her up to cook.

She often heard her female colleagues in the office complain that they didn't cook, their husbands would rather go hungry than cook, and they found it more tiring to take a day off each week for laundry, cooking, and childcare than working.

Shen Yian was eating the hot fried rice and thinking, Song Lin will definitely be a good husband in the future. He doesn't talk much and still gets things done.

Oh, isn't he her husband

Although he's only a nominal husband.

......

Study.

Song Lin put down his phone and prepared to continue reading, but his expression was very relaxed.

Shen Yian probably didn't know how poorly insulated the doors at home were. She and Xu Manman's conversation, he basically heard all of it.

Well, he's not stupid, knows how to fight back.

After all, she's the woman who beat a man until he bled from his nose.

For some reason, whenever Song Lin thought about this, he couldn't help but smile.

Shen Yi'an gave him the feeling of being utterly unremarkable, yet he always did something unexpected.

At that moment, the phone on the table received a text message.

Mr. Song Lin, regarding your police report on May 10, 2023 at 8:25 AM, our company has mediated the dispute between Ms. Shen and Mr. Gu. They have reached an agreement last night at our office. Please contact us if you have any further questions.

Song Lin's eyes darkened, his gaze as dangerous as if laced with poison.

Reconciliation

It's still last night.

So, is it that Shen Yian snuck to the police station last night and made up with Gu Cheng while he was asleep

I see.

On the surface, she told him to cut off contact with her ex-boyfriend completely, but behind his back, she still couldn't bear to see her ex-boyfriend suffer.

He did a great job, he was even fooled.

He still thought he had a misunderstanding with Shen Yian.

Song Lin clenched his fist, his face as desolate and cold as a wasteland swept by a furious storm.

He dialed Xu Da's phone number.

"Could you look up one more person for me"

"Who"

"Gu Cheng. I want his detailed information."

He will let Shen Yian know what the consequences of deceiving him are.ed, “Sister Yi'an, where did you get that idea She already wrote an apology letter, how could it be fake But you keep fawning over foreigners, what benefit do they bring you Or is there some…unspeakab...