A year later

As soon as the alarm bell rang at half past six in the morning, Lin Yi opened his eyes, got up and got out of bed after pressing the bell, and then walked to the cloakroom next door to pick out Song Jingshen's suit and walked downstairs.

Today is a weekday, and in order to prepare breakfast for the male host, the downstairs kitchen is already busy.

"It's too early. ”

When the servants saw Lin Yi coming down, they consciously withdrew from the kitchen, leaving Lin Yi alone in the kitchen.

The preparations have been made, Lin Yi only needs to cook briefly, and half an hour later, a sumptuous breakfast will be presented in front of him.

At seven o'clock, Song Jingshen got up on time.

When he walked downstairs, Lin Yi just brought the last plate of side dishes to the table, and when he saw him, Lin Yi said, "It's time to have breakfast." ”

Song Jingshen let out a faint "um" and walked to the table and sat down to eat.

Lin Yi also pulled out the chair opposite and sat down.

Neither of them spoke, except for the occasional faint sound of bowls and spoons colliding.

The meal didn't last long, and after Song Jingshen finished eating, he wiped his mouth and got up to pick up the bag.

Lin Yi also stood up and sent him to the door.

The assistant and driver outside the door had also arrived, and Song Jingshen got in the car and set off for the company.

Lin Yi stood at the door, waited for the car to drive far away before turning around and walked into the room, passing by the dining room, she told the maid to clean up the table, and she went directly upstairs to the cloakroom.

In the cloakroom, only the tie of the suit she prepared for Song Jingshen today was missing.

Lin Yi thought about it carefully, the tie that Song Jingshen wore just now seemed to be the one she took out this morning.

She didn't think too much, in fact, she didn't care what clothes Song Jingshen wore to go out every day, Song Jingshen had his own taste in dressing, and she knew that even if she didn't have to choose for him, his own choice was impeccable, but who made it the wife's duty to prepare clothes for her husband.

Lin Yi didn't stay in the cloakroom for long, changed his clothes and took his things and went out.

The driver prepared by Mother Lin was already waiting at the door, and when Lin Yi got in the car, it suddenly occurred to her that her family's car came almost when Song Jingshen set off, I don't know if Song Jingshen saw her family's car, and would it be strange, what is she going out to do today?

Lin Yi was thinking about it here, when he suddenly heard the driver say: "The admission procedures have been completed, and she told me to tell you, just go directly to the professor when you arrive at the school." ”

The lady in this sentence was naturally referring to her mother, Mrs. Lin Lin and Ms. Liang Xinfu, Lin Yi was a little surprised, she didn't expect that Liang Xinfu, who had never been absent from her school, would be absent this time.

The year she graduated from college, she married Song Jingshen under her arrangement, and a year later, she was admitted to graduate school according to her requirements, and today happened to be the day of school, and it was obvious that her husband didn't know that she was going to start school today, and today she finished the breakfast she prepared and went to work.

Lin Yi thought in her heart, maybe when school started and the class came up, she wouldn't have time to prepare clothes for Song Jingshen for breakfast.

Lin Yi himself didn't really want to continue going to school, and after going to school for so many years, she also vomited, but Mrs. Lin blocked her back with a word: If you don't go to school, what else do you do?

Lin Yi had nothing to say, so she had to go to school obediently, and according to Mrs. Lin's meaning, she should want her to study for a doctorate after finishing her master's degree, Lin Yi didn't have much opinion, she just calculated her age, and when she graduated from the doctorate, she was almost thirty years old, but she was about the same age as Song Jingshen now.

This is already the only thing she can think of that has something to do with Song Jingshen.