Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Song Shiyan took a sip with a spoon. The chicken was a good one, but it died unfairly.

His expression was very dull, and Wang Yinyin couldn't tell anything, so she asked him directly.

"How does it taste? Is it delicious?"

Song Shiyan glanced at the shredded chicken porridge which was half shredded chicken and half rice, his eyebrows slightly lowered, and said calmly.

"Not bad, it tastes good."

Wang Yinyin couldn't help but feel soft at heart when she saw his good boy appearance, and said to Song Shiyan excitedly.

"As long as it tastes good, I'm not a very good cook and I was afraid you might not like it. Don't worry, there's more in the pot. I'll bring it to you."

She moved so quickly that Song Shiyan had no time to stop her. When he looked up, he could only see her back.

His lips are rosy, thin and look very soft, which, combined with his snowy skin, make him look very kissable.

Wang Yinyin turned around and couldn't see him. The corners of Song Shiyan's mouth twitched silently a few times.

She cooked so much that three grown men couldn't finish it in one meal even if they were hungry for two days.

Wang Yinyin also sat down and served herself a bowl.

Song Shiyan's posture while drinking porridge did not change at all, but he watched her expression change while drinking porridge with his peripheral vision.

The porridge was still a little hot, so Wang Yinyin blew on it first, smelled the rich aroma of chicken soup, and ate it with great anticipation.

As soon as she took a bite, Wang Yinyin regretted taking such a big bite.

She really wanted to vomit it out, but seeing that Song Shiyan almost finished the bowl of porridge without changing his expression, Wang Yinyin's face twisted slightly but she still took another mouthful.

Seeing that Wang Yinyin was unconvinced and wanted to take another sip, Song Shiyan couldn't help but smile, revealing a small dimple on his lips.

The bowl of porridge that Wang Yinyin served him was very small, and one bowl was not enough for his usual breakfast intake, so.

Under Wang Yinyin's shocked gaze, Song Shiyan served himself another bowl.

Wang Yinyin began to doubt herself. Was there something wrong with her sense of taste?

He drank the porridge very calmly, as if he had walked out of a cartoon. He didn't look like he was in any trouble at all!

In disbelief, Wang Yinyin took an experimental attitude and drank sip after sip while looking at Song Shiyan's face. In the end, she was staring at his delicate and handsome face and could not even taste the porridge.

After drinking a bowl, Wang Yinyin still chose to believe herself. There was nothing wrong with her taste buds, it was just that the porridge tasted terrible.

It's Song Shiyan who has the problem! He likes to drink this disgusting porridge, but there's nothing wrong with him anyway.

Song Shiyan knew what his sister-in-law was thinking without even blinking his eyes. Anyway, he was not at home often, so she could not spoil his meals.

After making sure Wang Yinyin had finished eating, Song Shiyan packed up everything and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Wang Yinyin wanted to take the bowl, but he just looked at her with his clear eyes and spoke to Wang Yinyin calmly.

"You cook and I clean up, we can divide the work, is there any problem?"

He said this so matter-of-factly that Wang Yinyin didn't know how to refute it for a moment, and in the end she could only utter one sentence.

"But aren't these things done by women? There's no reason for me to let you do these things."

Song Shiyan did not stand there and confront her, but walked towards the kitchen with his long legs. He turned his head and glanced at Wang Yinyin. His deep black eyes revealed a bit of romanticism.

"Where do these principles come from? Don't worry about it."

Wang Yinyin's mind was completely stunned. What Song Shiyan said seemed so abrupt in this small town where she grew up.

She smiled unconsciously.

But, it's pretty good.

I made the right choice to hold on to this thigh.

After dinner, Song Shiyan went out to deal with his brother's matters.

Because he was dealing with serious business, he also wore a white shirt. The straight shirt on his body suppressed his immature boyish feeling a little, and added a sense of dignity.

Wang Yinyin originally wanted to go with Song Shiyan, but Song Shiyan smiled gently and said to her: "I have to take the bus back to school at four o'clock in the afternoon."

What I mean is that I am short of time.

Wang Yinyin thought about how she could be used and fell silent.

Although she couldn't help him in this regard, Wang Yinyin still wanted to do something for him to show her usefulness and make him feel that he was not a waste.

He was about to go out when Wang Yinyin seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly took out a tie from the room.

Wang Yinyin took the silk blue and black striped tie in her hand and walked towards Song Shiyan with a seductive smile on her face.

But in fact, Wang Yinyin didn’t want to seduce him now, it’s just that her beauty was so gorgeous and enchanting that just a simple smile could make people imagine a lot.

Wang Yinyin stood in front of Song Shiyan and said to him, "Let me put a tie on you so you look more formal."

Song Shiyan felt that this kind of thing was unnecessary, but since she wanted to, then let her do it.

He leaned down slightly to allow her to tie his tie.

Seeing that Song Shiyan was willing to cooperate with her, Wang Yinyin's smile became a little excited.

Standing on tiptoes, she first put the tie around his neck, and her delicate fingertips gently touched his neck as she adjusted the collar.

She didn't wear any perfume today. There was only a faint milky scent of shower gel on her body, which emanated from her body temperature.

Wang Yinyin had never helped others tie their ties before, but fortunately, because of her job, she had experience in wearing formal attire.

She looked serious and at least she didn't make any mistakes.

After standing on tiptoe for a long time, Wang Yinyin's legs felt a little sore and her body swayed. Song Shiyan supported her shoulders in time and she finally did not fall.

Song Shiyan didn't care about what he looked like now, he just felt that Wang Yinyin's behavior made him feel better.

He has always been a man with a clear direction, but since his brother passed away, his most common emotion is not sadness or melancholy, but confusion.

He doesn't know what he is going to do, he can do anything and everything is easy.

My brother said before that the two of them would work hard together and live the best life together.

He had no goals of his own, but there was a determined fire burning in his brother's eyes, so he just followed his pace.

But now that his brother is dead, he doesn't seem to know what to do.

But at this moment, Wang Yinyin came up to him, hoping that he could control her, protect her from the wind and rain, and allow her to continue growing like a flower in a greenhouse.

This is not difficult and can be done.

Although she is selfish, vain, cowardly, lazy, and the light in her soul is turbid.

But it seems like it's not bad to live with her like this.

When Song Shiyan made the decision to live with Wang Yinyin, Wang Yinyin just looked at him, with many little stars scattered in her eyes, as if she was looking at her own masterpiece.