After swapping bodies with the scumbag husband

After breaking up with Shen Yan, Shi Yan took a taxi directly to the agreed upon Starbucks.

Originally, Shen Yan gave her a car key, thinking that it would be convenient for her to drive everywhere.Anyway, there were so many cars in Feng Yunheng's basement, and they were just idling there if they weren't driving.Shi Yan didn't want it, and she thought it was convenient to take a taxi everywhere.Now the new year is getting less and less old-fashioned, and the new year seems to be nothing special.

It's just that many people point to the days of Chinese New Year to go home and reunite with their loved ones throughout the year.

She has no relatives, and no relatives to leave, so she seems a little idle.

Shi Yan didn't expect it either, but the traffic jam actually started on the third day of the new year.The place where she made an appointment with Qiao Ran was Starlight City, and everyone else had arrived, but she was 10 minutes late.

In fact, it's on the other side of the roundabout, and life and death are hard to come by.

Qiao Ran was one of her former illustrator clients. She admired her very much and provided her with a lot of inspiration and guidance for her paintings. The two got along quite well.

Later, Shi Yan discovered that Qiao Ran seemed a little...liked her.

For people she doesn't like, Shi Yan doesn't give a chance at all, she has the intention of escaping, and doesn't want to be ambiguous with others.

So for a long time after that, she didn't contact Qiao Ran again.

This time, Qiao Ran took the initiative to find her again.

Shi Yan believes that this is a good opportunity.

Shen Yan's saying is quite correct, she has opened a studio by herself, rather than working for others, it is better to do something by herself.

If you go to work, you have been working all your life. It's not that there is no big future, but for a "fairer" like her, no matter how much you earn at work, the final result is to go back to your hometown.

Her old home is no longer her home.

In this noisy city, Shi Yan didn't have a home of her own, so she felt insecure, so even if she was renting a house before, she had to decorate the house with a sense of ceremony.

Maybe it's because during the Spring Festival holiday, there are not many people in Starbucks. The store layout is a mix of Christmas and Spring Festival last year, which is very atmospheric.

Qiao Ran ordered two special drinks for the Spring Festival in advance, and when Shiyan came, he stood up politely and said, "I didn't ask you what to drink, I just remember that you like special drinks for Christmas, and it happens that there is a special drink for the New Year now." Drink it, just order it. If you don’t like it, order something else later.”

"I can drink anything." It's true that Shi Yan is a coffee addict, but she likes every coffee from Starbucks.

"and this."

As soon as Shi Yan sat down, Qiao Ran put the box on the table and pushed towards Shi Yan: "This is a new cup that was released this year."

"You bought it for me?"

"Well, take a look."

You don’t even need to look at Shiyan, she has the habit of buying cups, she has a lot of sippy cups, mugs, and thermos cups.When I moved, I put it in a storage box.Her things are still in Fu Xin's house.

He shouldn't throw it away, right?
"Thank you." Shi Yan put away the cup, lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Let's talk about cooperation, I really need a partner right now..."

Doorway.

Fu Xin saw Shi Yan and the strange man through the thick glass door. She accepted the gift from him, and the two were still chatting and laughing.

He took out his phone, took a photo and sent it to Feng Yunheng, and he still didn't forget to complain: [Old Feng, take a look, what a good thing your wicked wife did! 】

[She introduces someone to Shiyan!Is this what people do? 】

Before anyone else entered the coffee shop, Feng Yunheng replied to him: [Who are you scolding? 】

Fu Xin was looking for a suitable emoticon package, Feng Yunheng immediately sent another sentence: 【Try saying her one more word? 】

Good guy!
This stuff is too heavy on sex and light on friends!

Fu Xin really couldn't understand, what's so good about Shen Yan?Apart from being pretty good looking, how could he compare to Bai Xinran in terms of temper, character, and manners?

How did she hook Lao Feng's soul?

Even though no emotion can be seen in the text, through the screen, Fu Xin felt that Feng Yunheng wanted to strangle herself to death.

He simply didn't reply.

Anyway, he is still green here.

*
Shen family.

Shen Zhenhao didn't sleep well for several days. He went to bed early last night. Before going to bed, his wife gave him a professional massage to unclog his shoulders and neck. He slept very well.

Woke up a lot more energetic.

In the dining room, Shen Anqi brought the last plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers to the table, just as Shen Zhenhao came in.

Yu Yarou brought over the boiled velvet antler and ginseng soup, and said, "Look, husband, today's breakfast is made by our niece."

Shen Anqi pretended to smile shyly, and took off the apron.

Shen Zhenhao sat at the dining table suspiciously, looked at the sumptuous breakfast, and said, "When did An Qi learn to cook?"

In his impression, Shen Anqi never went into the kitchen, maybe she would have to look it up on the Internet if any dish was peeled or not?

If it is said that the breakfast at this table is all made by her, even Shen Zhenhao would not believe it.

Yu Yarou sat down, peeled an egg for him, and said: "Your daughter is interested in learning cooking skills for you. You don't even try it, you know it wasn't made by her? Although the dishes on this table look good, But what if the taste is bad?"

Shen Zhenhao: "..."

Shen Anqi: "..."

Both of them are a bit confused, may I ask if she is speaking for her?

But when Shen Zhenhao thought about it, Yu Yarou's words were indeed correct, this dish looked good, but maybe it tasted just like... He thought, and stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of cold eggplant.

This taste...

Shen Anqi looked at him expectantly: "Dad, how is it? Is it delicious?"

Now Shen Zhenhao finally believed it, this was Shen Anqi's handicraft.

Because the taste is really indescribable.

Too bad to eat.

He chewed twice and almost vomited. Seeing Shen Anqi's eyes full of anticipation for his compliment, he couldn't bear it, so he had to swallow it.

"good to eat."

"Oh yeah!" Shen Anqi compared her heart to him, so excited that she didn't even eat.

Yu Yarou swallowed her doubts and vomited.

"Sure enough, it just looks good!"

Shen Zhenhao: "Well, well done, don't do it again next time."

"Daughter's heart, you..." Before Yu Yarou finished speaking, Shen Zhenhao picked up his chopsticks again and started to eat the unpalatable food on the table.

She swallowed, a little unbelievable.

Shen Anqi is her own daughter, but she would not force herself to eat such an unpalatable food just to please her. Besides, Shen Anqi couldn't tell the difference between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, so what she cooked might spoil her stomach.

She didn't eat it.

On the contrary, it was Shen Zhenhao who was not afraid of death and ate almost all of Shen Anqi's breakfast.

Yu Yarou observed his expression the whole time.

Although there was not much change, she still found it.

Even the curvature of the man's mouth softened.

If she knew this trick would work, wouldn't she have done it earlier?How much trouble does it save.

The current Shen Zhenhao really thinks that Shen Anqi is his personal padded jacket.