s and, carrying the bag, followed Song Lin's footsteps.But Song Lin didn't go far before turning back to take the bag from her hands.Shen Yian was stunned, feeling that he was even better than he had...Dad!!!

When Shen Yian came back to his senses, Song Lin had already put down his coffee cup and slowly stood up.

He straightened his tie and said faintly, "Shen Yian, remember to wash the dishes."

Shen Yian nodded silently: "Oh."

Song Lin looked at her dumbfounded expression, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned to leave.

The next second, Shen Yian anxiously covered his head, clearly remembering everything that happened last night.

How she poked Song Lin's face, how she forced him to eat wontons, how... she called him Dad!

Oh!

Shen Yian's head crashed heavily onto the dining table, wishing he could knock himself unconscious.

After waiting for a few minutes, she sighed and got up, carrying the plate into the kitchen. She saw that yesterday's two bowls of wontons were still in the refrigerator.

Actually, Song Lin had a bit of a misunderstanding about her appetite. Two slices of toast really weren't enough to fill her up.

Being mindful not to waste, she put the dumplings back into the pot and cooked them again before taking big bites.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

So salty!

Shen Yi'an was directly driven to a painful mask by the salt.

At the same time, she remembered Song Lin being forced to eat half a bowl of wontons by her. How on earth did he manage to eat it

Song Lin didn't show any displeasure on her face just now, and even prepared breakfast for her.

Thinking about it this way, Song Lin isn't as heartless as I imagined.

Suddenly, a scene flashed in Shen Yi'an's mind: himself feeding Song Lin dumplings. His face flushed hot.

She quickly patted her cheeks to calm herself down.

After washing the dishes, Shen Yinan took the trash down with him.

After getting on the subway, she let out a silent sigh as she thought about what awaited her at work.

However, after venting her feelings last night after getting drunk, she doesn't feel as heavyhearted as yesterday.

She poured her heart and soul into everything she did in Huayang. To just give it all up felt a little too bitter for her.

Especially the scheme proposed by Wei Yi Tech, she must ensure its smooth completion. This way, she won't disappoint Song Lin for helping her out.

As for the rest, she'll have to think about it some more.

When Shen Yian arrived downstairs at the company, he saw a crowd of people gathered around a red Ferrari parked outside the gate, whispering to each other.

Just now I saw her boyfriend escort her into the door, he's really something else.

"What's there to envy Showing off love will lead to a quick death! How could a wealthy second generation possibly marry her What is he after She's average-looking, average-minded, and average in family background Does she really think she's Cinderella Even Cinderella was the daughter of an earl at heart. The ugly duckling becoming a swan is because they were always swans; be realistic."

Shen Yian, who happened to be passing by, heard this sentence, but his heart didn't ripple.

There are hundreds of women in this building, and none of them have boyfriends.

Although this woman speaks harshly, she is very truthful.

As Song Lin said, those who advocate for backward compatibility have ulterior motives.

So instead of trying to make others compatible with yourself, it's better to keep striving upward and be steadfast in your own progress.

Shen Yian was deep in thought, unaware of the water stain on the ground. It must have been someone's spilled coffee. The cleaning lady had just mopped and forgotten to put up a warning sign.

She just stepped on a puddle, her foot slipped, luckily someone reached out and helped her.

"Thank you," she said hastily.

"It's nothing, it's my honor to help such a beautiful woman."

The man's flippant tone made Shen Yian frown.

She raised her eyes and met a pair of unwavering gazes that scanned her from head to toe.

She wanted to withdraw her hand uncomfortably, but was pulled back by the man.

"Please let go," she restrained herself.

"Hello, He Shu, what's your name"

He Shu added more force to his grip, as if Shen Yi'an wouldn't let go unless he revealed his name. desk said solemnly, "How can that be nonsense I just went in to deliver coffee. When Hua Yang's female planner saw Assistant Xu, her eyes lit up. She even unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt..."The f...