The trip to Jeju Island was quite complete, although the ending was a bit unexpected. However, Sui Xinlei thought that meeting Lu Nianchen was just an accident. Because there was no love and resentment, there was no need to care about some insignificant people and things, and it was just a matter of time.

She works late at night and works overtime occasionally as usual, but Sui Xinlei still notices some subtle changes in her life - that is, Song Chenyang comes back for dinner more often.

Before going to Jeju Island, although he and Song Chenyang lived under the same roof, there were very few opportunities for the two of them to meet each other. Sui Xinlei was often already asleep when Song Chenyang came back, and Song Chenyang had to go on business trips countless times a month.

, the chance of meeting each other is almost zero, let alone coming back to have dinner together at home.

Most of the time, Sui Xinlei was too lazy to cook, so she often bought some take-out to fill her stomach.

This so-called home and this so-called kitchen have almost become furnishings. This apartment is more like a hotel for the two of them, and they are just passers-by in this hotel. Sometimes, facing such a cold apartment

, facing everything inside, Sui Xinlei would smile bitterly: Her "marriage" is really "interesting".

Therefore, when Sui Xinlei was wearing an apron and busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, when she saw Song Chenyang suddenly appeared in the apartment, her first reaction was to widen her eyes, put down her briefcase and look at the kitchen in disbelief.

The man who walked over, Song Chenyang, ignored Sui Xinglei, who looked shocked, and looked past her towards the kitchen counter. He seemed to be saying to himself: "Spicy and sour shredded potatoes, not bad!"

After saying this, he loosened the tie around his neck and walked upstairs. Turning his back to the woman who was still in a dazed state, he added: "I'm going to take a shower first. I'll be at home tonight."

Have a meal."

That time, Sui Xinlei just thought that Song Chenyang must have made a mistake, so she asked to eat together. And that time, Sui Xinlei clearly remembered that he ate all the dishes he cooked, almost a little

There is nothing left.

If it was an illusion once, then it will not be the case for the next few times. As long as Hongbo has no special circumstances and as long as Song Chenyang has no social activities, he will go home from get off work on time for dinner. Occasionally, he will also propose his own ideas at the dinner table. The dishes we wanted to eat did not require anything like delicacies from the mountains and seas. They were all home-style stir-fries. For two people, it was a simple meal of four dishes and one soup.

Sometimes, Sui Xinlei has the illusion that such a simple life is really like a small family.

Sometimes, when the mood was high, they would sit at one end of the sofa after dinner, sip red wine, and talk about their childhoods and Song Chenyang's life as a soldier in the army.

Sui Xinlei also discovered something unexpectedly. In fact, Song Chenyang is not as difficult to get along with as he appears. This man can also joke and have a sense of humor. Moreover, this man can also cook. He must have been trained during his years in the army.

Right? Several years of military life have given Song Chenyang greater resilience.

Coming from a military family, the children of the Song family have received strict education since childhood. Song Chenyang's childhood life did not have innocence and joy like other children, but he received an adult-like education in military management earlier. Mistakes must be punished, and every time he is punished

, Song Chenyang, who has a strong nature and refuses to admit defeat, never let himself shed a tear, even if he was wronged and wronged sometimes. At that time, he was still a little boy of only five years old, and he should be a coquettish child in the arms of his parents.

Song Chenyang's right hand supported his neck on the back of the sofa, and his left hand shook the transparent wine glass. The red liquid in the glass swayed slightly left and right due to the movements of Song Chenyang's hands, causing ripples. Under the warm yellow light in the room, the glass

The red liquid in it reflects an intoxicating luster and has a fascinating mellow aroma. Just like someone’s deep and magnetic voice:

"None of the children of the Song family grew up in such an environment, even Ximin grew up like this. Whether you are a boy or a girl, this is the way of education of the Song family, and it is also the way of education of grandpa."

At the other end of the sofa, Sui Xinlei folded her hands on the backrest, with her face on the back of her hands, listening to Song Chenyang's story about her childhood life with her face turned sideways.

"Then my childhood life was much happier than yours. I could laugh loudly when I wanted to, cry loudly when I wanted to cry, and do whatever I wanted. Although at that time my parents still forced me to go to school every day.

An afternoon of piano lessons, faced with some boring notes."

Sui Xinlei also fell into short memories. The days of being locked up at home and practicing piano alone were the most painful memories. Whenever she saw other children playing happily in the community outside the window, Sui Xinlei felt particularly depressed and resentful.

After seeing the piano placed in the living room, she even resented her parents for imposing their wishes on her. The piano was not her hobby. At that time, she felt that what adults were doing was really

It's incomprehensible, but after comparing someone's childhood, Sui Xinlei found that her own childhood was actually quite happy. She even began to sympathize with the man opposite:

"Song Chenyang, I feel so pitiful for you!"

Blinking her drunken eyes, lying on the back of her hands, Sui Xinlei looked sideways at Song Chenyang.

Looking at it from Song Chenyang's perspective, the scenery in his eyes is unique:

Sui Xinlei's face was slightly red due to the effect of alcohol, her eyes seemed to be half-open and half-lidded, and her lips were slightly open, with an alluring sheen.

My heart suddenly throbbed. Drunkness makes people even more intoxicated. Someone's face became bigger and bigger in Sui Xinglei's sight in the haze, and someone's breath became stronger and stronger. It was the smell of cologne. At this time

It smells particularly good and is also particularly intoxicating.

Song Chenyang just sat down, close to Sui Xinglei. Their eyes met, and there was an ambiguous aura. The next second, his seductively shiny red lips were covered by his.

The moment the lips touched each other, sparks of lightning exploded in the brain, making it impossible for people to think normally. They could only feel the entanglement between the lips, teeth, and tongue. The temperature soon rose, and many breaths were unstable and very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!