The cold wind of the winter nights is very squeamish, and Mitsuri is the kind of physique that is afraid of cold and heat, so winter and summer are not very favorite seasons for her. During the years when she lived alone, in winter and summer, she would hide in the house alone, give herself a long vacation, and live on instant noodles and takeout. For Micui's employees, it is normal to not see the boss who usually clocks in every day during the coldest days of winter.

But this year, with Mr. Lin's Mi Cui, she feels that this winter is exceptionally warm.

In addition to the warm abode provided by Mr. Lin himself, Mr. Lin feels extra reliable and comfortable around him.

Today's dinner is hot pot.

Mi Cui and Lin Yiran were making hot pot around the hot pot on the dining table.

Lin Yiran threw a plate of tomatoes into it, and Mi Cui showed an expression that was really so.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yiran noticed the change in her expression and took the initiative to ask.

Mi Cui hooked over a plate of oily wheat vegetables, broke it into three pieces and threw it into the hot pot. Lin Yiran's face suddenly turned ugly.

"I suddenly noticed that you seem to have a kind of color discrimination against vegetables. ”

"Oh, is it?"

"You're getting too little greenery. ”

"I love broccoli. ”

"So you just take broccoli. Mitsuri asserted.

Lin Yiran didn't speak, he picked up a plate of chrysanthemum and threw it into the pot in front of Mi Cui, without pouting.

Mitsui's eyes were about to pop out.

"You're a big fan of leafy greens. Lin Yiran smiled lightly, "I'll add it for you." ”

"Is that why you threw me out and picked up that bundle of chrysanthemums?"

"Be prepared. ”

Today's hot pot, no one wants to eat it well. In the following time, it was a big scuffle on the table, vegetables of various colors flew together, meatballs and mutton slices were overwhelming, and Mi Cui and Lin Yiran maintained a superficial smile.

When the pot of hot pot was about to be boiled into an unknown object, Lin Yiran finally raised his hand and surrendered.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"I shouldn't talk back to you. ”

Very good.

Lin Yiran is really busy when he is busy, and when he is free, he doesn't seem to have much leisure, and his entertainment activities are either reading financial magazines or flipping through company statements, which is boring and boring, but he enjoys it.

Mi Cui seriously reviewed her and Lin Yiran's night life, basically Mr. Lin took the initiative to pick up Mi Cui who got off work on time after work, and then the two of them went to the shopping mall designated by Lin Yiran to buy dinner materials and cook dinner. After eating, the two of them separated from each other at both ends of the sofa, and the study would not step into a step, so they looked at their respective mobile media terminals at both ends of the sofa without incident.

Today is the same state of life, Mi Cui felt a little bored, she seriously thought about her purpose after agreeing to marry Lin Yiran, combined with the actual situation of discovering her rival during the day today and about to face a lot of things, she decided to change her mode of getting along with Lin Yiran. At least he can't be a table pet in front of him every day, right?

Today, Miss Mi doesn't want to watch videos, and she doesn't want Lin Yiran to watch financial news safely. She decides to start a meaningless chat to break Mr. Lin's incorrect perception that she is quiet and well-behaved.

After pulling herself out of her phone, Mi Cui slowly moved to Lin Yiran's territory on the other side of the sofa.

"You like to work so much, why don't you go to the study to work?" Mi Cui asked with some curiosity in front of Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran shifted his gaze from the tablet to Mi Cui's bear pajamas, then looked at the innocent and harmless face, and said in a brisk tone: "The chair is not as comfortable as the sofa." ”

So is it everyone's dream to be a potato that can grow on the couch?

Mi Cui asked again, "Then what is your study for?"

Lin Yiran replied: "Put the book." ”

In fact, Mi Cui really didn't carefully observe Lin Yiran's study, when she first moved over, Lin Yiran briefly introduced the layout of the house, she thought that the study was an important area for Lin Yiran to store documents, and took the initiative to divide it into her own forbidden place to avoid mines. And now after hearing this, she was a little curious about what kind of existence the study room where the books were put was there, so she pulled Lin Yiran and asked to visit his study, and Lin Yiran also took her in quite generously.

Lin Yiran's study is unusually spacious and large, almost the largest room in this hundreds of square meters apartment, and it is worthy of Lin Yiran's definition of its function as a book, the whole study room is comparable to a small library, with overwhelming bookshelves and different kinds of books.

If the study room of other presidents and tycoons may be set up like a desk, then Lin Yiran's study design is completely a coffee library. Not only does he not have a desk and writing desk in his study, but he even has a set of coffee tables, and in the glass cabinet next to the coffee table is his full set of purple sand tea sets and glass dishes.

"You don't have any classified documents here, do you?" asked Mitsuri.

"Nope. ”

"Can I come here more often to read?"

"The chairs here are uncomfortable. Lin Yiran emphasized again, "But you can also take the book to the living room or bedroom to read." ”

"The chair is uncomfortable, why did you buy it in the first place?" Mitsuri couldn't understand.

"For the overall layout to look good. Lin Yiran carefully observed the rattan chair he bought at the beginning, "but later found that this kind of thing really doesn't work." ”

"Isn't it comfortable to put on a cushion?"

"Spoiling the overall aesthetic. ”

Mi Cui pursed her lips and turned around unceremoniously to leave the study, Lin Yiran followed her a few steps, and finally saw her enter the storage room. Two or three minutes later, she came out with two fabric mats and woven blankets that she didn't know from which cabinet, and then spread them on the chair that Lin Yiran judged to be uncomfortable, and the whole person grew on it.

"Are you going to rebel?"

"I remember telling you when I first moved here that you weren't allowed to lose your temper no matter what I did to your house......"

That's limited to coping with my mom...... Lin Yiran looked at Mi Cui's calm face when he was seriously talking about the conditions, and he was a little embarrassed to say this. According to his summary over the years, ten things you should pay attention to when dating women, when a lady tells you her rules, don't interrupt, and try to agree if you can. So, he could only nod silently.

"Okay, now I've requisitioned this chair, and I'm going to stay here today. ”

Lin Yiran frowned: "Isn't it good to stay in the living room?"

"I loved it here. Mitsui said as a matter of course.

"...... like this"

"Do you have any comments?"

"I'll call someone to change the chair tomorrow. Lin Yiran spread his hands, "to provide you with the most comfortable activity space." ”

Mitsuri nodded in satisfaction and smiled at him, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"You really did it on purpose. ”

"What did I mean to do?"

"Enough of being in the living room, starting to invade every corner of my life......" Lin Yiran laughed as he reached out a centimeter in front of her nose.

"Am I excessive?"

Lin Yiran was silent for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "No." ”

"Thank you for your leniency, Mr. Lin. ”

"Dear Miss Mi, I think there's one thing you need to know. ”

"Huh?"

Lin Yiran leaned on his heavy and expensive wooden bookshelf, he wore a pure white knitted sweater today, the V-neck exposed most of his collarbones, and his slender legs showed a little ankle from the blue trousers, and the whole person made a little casual and comfortable temperament: "I have at least dozens of properties in Kyoto, even if you live from house to house, at your current rate, you won't be able to see the end before you get married." ”

"So I should give up on this stupid idea of mine?"

"No, I think you can choose a quicker and more efficient method. ”

"How?"

He lowered his eyes and smiled: "Bribe me." ”