Chapter 58

nute!" Shen Yian called out to Song Lin, and said calmly, "Mr. Song is right, we each need what the other has. Since that's the case, if you don't want me to move in, you can just refuse Auntie Mo's r...The next second, ignoring her injured foot, she stomped on the ground and reached out to block his shoe.

Because of the force, the wound that was fine just now began to ooze blood again. She sat up and wanted to find a cotton swab to wipe it, but she found that Song Lin was looking at her high heels with a cold face.

"Is this shoe so important to you" he said impassively.

"Well, it's because it was me..."

When Shen Yian mentioned his parents, the corners of his mouth twitched with a smile. But in Song Lin's eyes, it was extremely conspicuous.

Do you like your ex-boyfriend that much

He interrupted, "No need to tell me, treat the wound first. It's getting dark."

He was not interested in hearing about her love story with her ex-boyfriend.

Shen Yian looked at the sky and nodded. "Oh."

Song Lin quickly bandaged her wound. As she stood up to thank him, she realized Song Lin had already turned and walked away in silence.

She hurried to catch up: "Mr. Song, it's a bit late today, can we just have something simple for dinner"

"No need, just buy some to eat back home." Song Lin said in a deep voice.

"Alright then."

Shen Yian didn't force it and listened. She wasn't sure if she had stepped too hard just now, but her heel and ankle where the injury was hurt were aching.

This evening, she still prepared to perfect the Weiyixitechnology scheme and cooking was indeed a bit of a stretch.

Song Lin doesn't look like someone who can cook. Buying food is the best option.

On the way back to his apartment, Song Lin went into a restaurant and got four dishes to go. Then he walked in silence all the way home.

Upon arriving at the apartment, Shen Yian took off her high heels and discovered that they were covered in dust. She quickly took out a shoe cloth to wipe them clean.

When she stood up again, Song Lin was looking at her. His eyes were very pale, and his face showed no emotion.

"I'm not hungry yet, you can eat first. I'll go to the study and get some work done."

But it won't taste good if it gets cold.

Song Lin didn't speak, he just placed the dishes on the table and returned to his study.

What's going on

Why is he always so moody

Shen Yian was a little confused, but she didn't mind. After all, this was Song Lin's home, and he could do whatever he wanted. She had no right to interfere.

She turned around and went straight into the kitchen to get some bowls and chopsticks, but she found something extra in the corner of the kitchen.

Fan

What did Song Lin buy

Why

She was full of question marks, and suddenly she thought of something.

Shen Yian stared at the electric fan for a long time, unable to recover. She seemed to have casually said this morning that she would cook something hot.

So Song Lin bought a fan

Shen Yian was stunned, but quickly pulled himself back from the shock.

The kitchen isn't just used by her, perhaps Song Lin bought the electric fan because he found washing dishes too hot.

She didn't narcissistically think that Song Lin would specially buy a fan for her, but thinking about being able to use the fan later, she still smiled contentedly.

Went back to the dining table, Shen Yian first used chopsticks and a bowl to divide a portion of vegetables and rice.

Song Lin is a particular person and probably wouldn't want to eat someone else's leftovers.

After finishing his work, Shen Yian sat down to eat. As he ate, he also started working on a plan, afraid of wasting any time.

Zhou's favoritism towards Wang Ruoqi made her realize she had to work even harder to win the competition.

After dinner, she got up and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. It was Song Lin who bought the meal today, so it was her duty to wash the dishes.

You can't take advantage and do nothing.

Back at the table, she wiped her hands and continued working.

Time flew by, Shen Yian yawned several times, so tired that even looking at the computer hurt his eyes.

She rubbed her eyes and leaned on the table, intending to take a ten-minute nap to relieve her fatigue. As a result, she accidentally fell asleep..It seems Aunt Mo's aura is still too strong.The manager, wearing white gloves, pointed to the quaint rest area next to him."Please have a seat and rest for a while. I'll have someone bring you some t...