Jin Yang wiped the dining table clean, and when he walked into the kitchen, he happened to see Lin Shen fighting against a pool of white bubbles.

Lin Shenshen's appearance was very focused, and the sound of water was rattling, and she didn't notice that Jin Yang was standing next to her.

Jin Yang didn't step forward to help, just leaned against the doorrail, stood there, and stared at Lin Shen with a leisurely attitude.

Jin Yang has seen all kinds of Lin Shen, the arrogant version of Lin Shenshen, the brutal version of Lin Shen, the simple version of Lin Shenshen, the goddess version of Lin Shenshen, but such a home version of Lin Shenshen is the first time he has seen it, the picture is not very beautiful, after all, Lin Shenshen's action of washing dishes is somewhat eager to step forward and replace it, but Jinyang feels that it is particularly pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Jin Yang, who was only 24 years old, had a desire to have a home in his heart.

In fact, even if he was inexplicably forced to have Bo Rui, he never thought of having a home, and he didn't even fantasize about what a home would be like.

However, at this moment, he was standing here, watching Lin Shen hurriedly facing a pool of pots and pans, clumsily busy, and in his mind, he miraculously sketched out the appearance of home.

That house is not big, but it is very warm, there is him and her, and Bo Rui, the afternoon sun is quietly sprinkled in the house, Bo Rui is playing games, Lin is deeply washing dishes, and he is looking at it like this.

It seems to be a picture that every family will have, very pure and ordinary, but it makes Jinyang feel that it is the most gorgeous beauty in the world.

In fact, the home is very simple, just a man and a woman, an aiqing, she washes the dishes, he stands aside and watches, and occasionally comes forward to make a move.

Jin Yang gradually looked a little distracted, the whole person remained motionless, standing there, after a long time, Lin Shenshen finally got the pots and pans of the sink, but he didn't know where to put these things, Jin Yang stepped forward, stretched out his hand and naturally took the rinsed tableware from her hand.

Lin Shen was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Jin Yang in time, but she quickly recovered her natural and continued to rinse the remaining tableware, and then after rinsing, Jin Yang stretched out his hand to take it, and the two of them cooperated very tacitly to place those pots and pans one by one in the original position.

After tossing everything, Lin Shenshen took out a napkin from the side and handed it to Jinyang, and then pulled out another piece of paper for himself and wiped his hands.

When Jin Yang wiped his hands, his eyes glanced at Lin Shenshen's face, and when he saw that Lin Shenshen's hair and eyebrows were stained with some dish soap foam, he naturally raised his hand and gently hooked the foam on the tip of Lin Shen's hair.

Lin was deeply stunned, then raised his head, and looked at Jin Yang suspiciously, a little unsure of the meaning of his action just now.

Jin Yang naturally wiped the foam off his fingers with a tissue, and stretched out his hand to Lin Shen's eyebrows again.

Lin Shen saw the foam that Jin Yang wiped off, and understood everything, and when Jin Yang stretched out his eyebrows again, Lin Shen subconsciously raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, and at that moment, Jin Yang's hand also followed, pressing on her hand impartially.