Huo Niansheng propped herself up and got up, she could already smell the smell of food wafting from the kitchen, hooking her gluttony, and her stomach was hungry in an instant, "Dinner is ready?" ”

"Alright." Shen Ti looked at her face, his voice hooked a chuckle, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were floating smiles.

Huo Niansheng raised his hand and touched his face, not knowing why, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Wrinkles have been pressed on his face because of the long sleeping position, and his fair skin is imprinted with traces of several fingers.

Shen Ti pinched her jaw and turned her face around, then chuckled again, the laughter was lazy and faint, "I don't know, I thought your face was beaten." ”

He let go of his fingers and said lightly, "Okay, let's go to the bathroom and wash our hands and eat." ”

"Hmm."

Huo Niansheng only felt that Shen was tired of this person inexplicably, she found the location of the bathroom on the first floor, and saw the person reflected in the bright mirror, as well as the obvious folds and marks on her face, Huo Niansheng knew what he was laughing at.

What's so funny about that?

Wash your hands and come out, and the tired man is no longer in the living room.

She walked towards the dining room, and on the table, dinner was already set, a simple home-cooked meal, and the smell was mouth-watering.

Shen Ti glanced at her, "Come over and eat." ”

Huo Niansheng sat down in the position where he had sat at noon and looked at the man, "Can I ask, why are your cooking skills so good?" ”

Shen Ti served her soup and said lazily, "Maybe it's talent." ”

Huo Niansheng: "......"

What happens if you don't be proud?

"Let's have a bowl of soup first." Shen Ti put the soup bowl in front of her, it was egg seaweed soup, and the seaweed was very sufficient.

It is estimated that his cooking skills are so good that he has eaten too much for dinner.

After the meal, Huo Niansheng proposed to wash the dishes, but was still rejected by Shen Ti.

The sun hasn't completely set, and the temperature is right.

Huo Niansheng went for a walk outside, and Shen Ti naturally accompanied her.

Outside, there is a green meadow planted with two rows of tall plane trees, and the shadows of the trees are picturesque.

The two men walked side by side on the blue and white cobblestone path, stretching the shadows of the two people from the setting sunset, and the shadows were cast on the grass, merging into one.

"Tired."

"Huh?"

"Have you really figured it out?" Huo Niansheng stopped and turned towards him, separated by her shadows on the grass, "Marriage is a major event in life, in fact, you have other choices." ”

Shen Ti lowered his head elegantly and smiled, "What choice?" ”

Huo Niansheng turned around, stepped on his shoes and walked forward, his voice wrapped in a hint of coolness, almost floating in the wind, "Men and women, it's nothing more than those relationships." ”

Shen Ti kept up with her, looked down at the woman who only reached her shoulder because she was wearing flat shoes, squinted her eyes and said tepidly, "Actually, someone has asked me the same question. ”

Huo Niansheng's voice was light, "Then how did you answer." ”

"I said......" Shen Ti stretched his voice, his thin lips slightly opened, with a faint smile, "I said you would be my wife." ”

"I studied choreographing and directing in college, and graduated from Anseong University of Higher Education, although I don't have a complete resume as a choreographer, but with my high education, it is not difficult to mix in the circle."

Listening to her incomparable words, there was no fluctuation on Shen Ti's face, "So what?" What do you want to say? ”

"I married you, and we know each other very well, and it has nothing to do with love." Huo Niansheng stopped again, his delicate face was serious, and his voice was low and clear, "If you want a divorce one day, I will accept it." ”