o waste my energy and time on people who aren't important."“Who is important to you” Song Lin asked again."My mother, and Aunt Mo, and..."Shen Yi'an looked at Song Lin, pursed his lips, then lowered h......including her underwear!!

At this moment, Shen Yian's pink lingerie was hanging on Song Lin's shoulder, even eagerly trying to fall into his arms.

Thinking about the lingerie falling into Song Lin's arms, Shen Yian wished he could disappear into a hole.

Just as her lingerie fell, she reached out to grab it, only for her hands to frantically paw at Song Lin's chest.

Her lingerie didn't catch, but Song Lin gripped her wrist tightly.

"You..." Song Lin's voice was restrained and low, his beautiful eyes even a bit red at the corners, "What are you touching"

"No, there isn't."

Shen Yian blushed and withdrew his hand, lowering his gaze to glance at the underwear on the floor. He moved it little by little with his foot into the pile of clothes.

This scene, Song Lin couldn't help but curl his lips as he watched. He pretended not to see anything and turned away.

"I'm going to change my clothes, you go tidy up first."

"Good."

Shen Yian bowed his head and nodded twice, not daring to look at Song Lin.

Not until Song Lin entered the bathroom did she hurriedly pick up the clothes scattered on the floor, folding them one by one and putting them away.

But her cheeks were reddening uncontrollably, especially as she layered the pink lingerie. She quickly shoved it under a pile of clothes.

When she was about to put her clothes in the closet, she realized that Song Lin's closet was very empty.

Besides a few outfits for the current season, there are almost no winter clothes.

Could it be......that men are so resistant to the cold

It's no wonder Shen Yian thinks that way. In their company building, many men wear suits year-round. After all, there's air conditioning in the office so it's neither hot nor cold.

But on the way to work in winter, people usually wear a thick coat. How come Song Lin doesn't

Just as I was thinking that, Song Lin came out of the bathroom.

Today is the weekend, Song Lin wore a black home suit, simple and comfortable, but still hard to conceal his cold and noble temperament.

Song Rin noticed Shen Yi'an standing in front of his closet and immediately knew what he was thinking. He explained, "I just moved here recently, and most of my clothes are at my mom's place. I'll bring them over later."

"Oh, okay."

Shen Yian also felt that he had overthought things, so he nodded.

"I'll go out first, you change your clothes."

After finishing his words, Song Lin left the room.

Shen Yian let out a breath of relief and took his clothes into the bathroom.

After changing her clothes, she walked out of the room. Aunt Mo was pouring milk.

"Yian, come over here quickly, I bought some xiaolongbao. They won't be good if they get cold."

"Good."

After Shen Yian sat down, Aunt Mo sat opposite them, observing her and Song Lin. This made her feel inexplicably nervous, and she unconsciously looked at Song Lin beside her.

Song Lin took the initiative to speak: "Mom, what are you doing here"

Aunt Mo put down her cup and smiled, "You two are living alone, I'm not at ease, so I came to see if there's anything you need to replenish."

"Mom, there's everything here, nothing is missing. You don't have to worry." Shen Yian smiled.

"Well, I just saw all of An's toiletries in the guest bathroom. Wasn't there enough room in the bedroom" Aunt Mo strolled over and asked casually.

Shen Yian was frightened. He had been so busy taking his clothes that he forgot to take things from the bathroom.

Song Lin said faintly, "We have similar work hours, and it's inconvenient to wash together in a small bathroom. The guest bathroom is bigger, so I gave it to her."

Shen Yian agreed, "Yes, yes. That way we don't have to rush to the bathroom in the morning."

Aunt Mo hummed in response and didn't ask any further questions.

Just when Shen Yian thought he had escaped a disaster, a bigger one came.

Aunt Mo asked, "What activities do you have today"

What activities

What does this mean

Shen Yian and Song Lin looked at each other, both a little confused.

Aunt Mo put down her chopsticks with force, frowned, and said: "You two are so young, newly married, what are you doing at home on weekends instead of going out on a date"

"A date" Shen Yian and Song Lin said in unison.en she turned to look at him.It's been a while since we last had a meal together. How about I treat you to lunch at a restaurant so we can catch upSong Lin flipped through the files, softly saying, "...