Zhao Yiyan never asked Li Tingchen how he arranged Yang Ying's affairs, but he privately believed that as long as it was something he had promised, even if she didn't mention it, he wouldn't forget it. So I worked with peace of mind and arrived at the end of the day.

Zhou Lin's funeral was very simple, Zhao Yiyan felt that as the only person Zhou Lin knew in City A, he should go to the cemetery to see, so he told Li Tingchen after work, Li Tingchen respected her and asked Xiao Chen to drive her to the cemetery.

The cemetery in the afternoon was very quiet, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the air in the suburbs was very good, but Zhao Yiyan felt that his heart was depressed, holding a white chrysanthemum in his hand, attached to the tombstone, and Zhou Lin in the black and white photo smiled shallowly.

Zhao Yiyan's nose was sour, and he reached out and stroked the face of the woman in the photo, all of this was very unreal, as if he was in a dream, and suddenly there were no people.

"Zhou Lin, I've come to see you." Zhao Yiyan said softly, as if Zhou Lin could still hear her voice.

"You're a strong woman, I didn't expect you to leave in that way...... Zhou Lin, we will all inevitably do wrong things, we should give ourselves a chance, I didn't hate you, and I didn't think about punishing you, but it's too late, I hope you can start again in another world. ”

Zhao Yiyan's nose was sour as he spoke, and he finally couldn't control his emotions, even in the face of Zhou Lin, Zhao Yiyan was still soft-hearted.

Xiao Chen saw Zhao Yiyan's sad appearance, and said softly: "Young lady, don't be too sad, death is sometimes a relief. ”

Yes, death is also a relief, but Zhou Lin is still so young, Zhao Yiyan still can't convince himself.

"Well, I'm fine."

Standing in the cemetery for a while, the deserted cemetery could only hear the wind blowing over, and the people who blew it felt even more uncomfortable, Zhao Yiyan couldn't stay any longer, turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

Zhao Yiyan never expected that Yang Ying's movements would be so fast.

When he saw Yang Ying appear in front of the door of Fenghe Quyuan, Zhao Yiyan couldn't believe his eyes, he was completely stunned, and looked at Yang Ying in a goose yellow dress in disbelief.

She used to like heavy makeup, but now she simply paints a light makeup, with a shallow and gentle smile on her face, and her previous curly hair has now become a soft straight hair, which hangs naturally and appropriately on her shoulders, her skin is already very white, and she looks bright and pure in yellow clothes.

Holding the lever of the suitcase with both hands, he appeared outside the door so beautifully, and a strange feeling instantly made Zhao Yiyan feel that Yang Ying had changed.

Before she could speak, she was already full of ladylike temperament.

Yang Ying saw Zhao Yiyan and smiled softly at first, "Sister-in-law, I'm back." The light pink lips were slightly raised, and the whole person gave Zhao Yiyan a feeling of gentleness like water, even if there was a lot of anger, she couldn't let it out, so she could only be led by her smile.

Zhao Yiyan was dumbfounded, Yang Ying found her door as soon as she returned to China, isn't this obvious enough?

After a little bit of four villages, Zhao Yiyan smiled and said, "Welcome back to China." ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law, I was too ignorant before, and I won't be so stupid in the future." Yang Ying smiled lightly, like the sister next door, just this outfit is really going to become a well-behaved sister.

"Since you're back, don't mention the previous things, Tingchen hasn't come back yet, you can go up with me first." Zhao Yiyan took the initiative to pull her suitcase, "I've been on a plane all the way, I'm tired, give me the box." ”

Zhao Yiyan was about to pull the box, but Yang Ying's hand tightened, "No need sister-in-law, I can do it myself." The box is not heavy, I'll do it myself. ”

Zhao Yiyan didn't stalemate with her, pressed the elevator, and when the elevator went up, both of them were silent and didn't speak, and occasionally looked sideways at Yang Ying, she looked at herself with a gentle smile, this kind of sudden politeness made Zhao Yiyan very unaccustomed.

The numbers on the elevator increased one by one, but the elevator that was not narrow seemed to be compressed by half at once, there was the smell of perfume on Yang Ying's body in the air, she changed the brand and smell of the perfume, this perfume smelled a lot lighter, unlike before, she could subvert the smell of the air around her wherever she went.

Zhao Yiyan took out the key from his bag, and the elevator door opened at this moment.

Yang Ying quietly deepened her breath, and then as Zhao Yiyan walked out of the elevator, the two remained silent very tacitly, no one took the initiative to raise any topic, Zhao Yiyan didn't know how to greet Yang Ying for a while, entered the door, and found a new pair of slippers for Yang Ying.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Yang Ying's attitude has always been polite, she did not get close to Zhao Yiyan too politely, nor did she show casualness and distancing, this way of getting along with the benefits made her and the usual arrogance and arrogance.

Zhao Yiyan still wondered in her heart, could it be that after this incident, she really changed her past and started again?

Has it changed so radically?

Zhao Yiyan poured a glass of boiling water for Yang Ying and beckoned her to sit on the sofa for a while, Yang Ying took the meeting with both hands, and looked around the house, which was very clean, tidy and ...... Warm and happy.

It is a kind of happy breath that smells from the furniture, and every place in the house has a familiar smell that can bombard people's brains and belongs to Li Tingchen, light but rich, only the taste of Li Tingchen.

"The water is a little hot, be careful yourself." Zhao Yiyan smiled, looking at the reborn Yang Ying in front of him, the little disgust in his heart was also trying to press down, too, let the past pass, people always have to look forward, right?

She took the initiative to ask her sister-in-law to be close to her, if she was still entangled, it would be too small-bellied.

"Sister-in-law, you clean up the house so cleanly, Brother Tingchen is a bit clean, when he was in the United States before, his room was always the cleanest, and it was good to have a woman like sister-in-law take care of Brother Tingchen."

Yang Ying said, but the hand holding the teacup was silently clenched, Brother Tingchen, why do I treat you in the same way, but you don't appreciate it at all, can I only be your sister?

I don't want it!

Zhao Yiyan just smiled, and then walked to the kitchen, "We cook at home at night, what do you want to eat?" ”

At the moment when Zhao Yiyan turned around, Yang Ying's eyes flashed with a trace of jealousy, obvious jealousy and resentment, but she immediately covered up the past and smiled sweetly, "I will eat whatever my sister-in-law does." ”

The corners of the mouth twitched, cooking? What can she cook with her cooking skills! Last time she came here with Song Wanyu, she had also seen Zhao Yiyan's cooking skills, whether she could cook, and how she cooked, she knew very well.

"I have ingredients at home, but my cooking skills are not very good, so I can make a few good dishes." To be honest, Zhao Yiyan really didn't dare to let Yang Ying order, her cooking skills, it was okay to eat casually, and if she really wanted to serve the big plate, she would stop cooking.

"I'll help you." Yang Ying put down the teacup, took the initiative to walk to the kitchen, and saw that Zhao Yiyan was hesitating what to fry.

"Sister-in-law, let's do it, Brother Tingchen likes to eat this dish." Yang Ying took it from Zhao Yiyan's hand, and her slender and white fingers held a handful of green vegetables, which looked weak and lovely.

However, Yang Ying opened her mouth and closed her mouth Brother Tingchen, but she still felt very uncomfortable listening to it, Zhao Yiyan frowned, "Okay, then make this dish." ”

Yang Ying washed and cut the vegetables, Zhao Yiyan wanted to fry it by herself, but Yang Ying had already turned on the fire, put the wok on it, and naturally said, "Sister-in-law, hand me the olive oil." ”

Zhao Yiyan was stunned, who is helping whom?

"Oh, here." Zhao Yiyan handed the oil to Yang Ying, who skillfully poured the oil, fried onions, ginger and garlic, and her familiar cooking posture did not look like a delicate lady at all, Zhao Yiyan was a little stunned, Yang Ying's cooking skills, she estimated that she would not be able to compare with another year of practice.

Yang Ying took the initiative in the kitchen, and Zhao Yiyan could only stand next to her and give her a hand.

Zhao Yiyan didn't quite understand Yang Ying's intentions just now, but now she understands everything, she wants to cook dinner for Tingchen herself.

Yang Ying took out the dishes in the pot and smiled embarrassedly, "Hehe, I'm really sorry, sister-in-law, I've become the chef." ”

Zhao Yiyan shrugged indifferently, "No, I've worked hard for you, I worked so hard along the way and personally cooked for Tingchen, he will definitely like it for a while." ”

The corners of Yang Ying's mouth curved, "Brother Tingchen is very picky when eating, I don't know if my current cooking skills have regressed, I hope Brother Tingchen will like it." As he spoke, he picked up the dish and put it on his nose and sniffed it, the fragrance was very suitable, and the appearance was also very good.

In the United States, the cooking skills that have been practiced hard by Song Wanyu for so long have finally not been in vain, to keep a man's heart, in the final analysis, is it not to make him satisfied from mouth to body?

Song Wanyu has taught her carefully for so long, and she is still a little sure of Li Tingchen and Yang Ying.

Zhao Yiyan looked at her back as she went out with food, and raised the corners of her mouth silently, thinking that she had completely let go, it turned out to be nothing more than that, but since she wanted to behave in front of Tingchen so much, she really wanted to give her this opportunity.

"Xiaoying, you are better at cooking than me, I'll leave the dishes tonight to you, you can call me if you need help." Zhao Yiyan walked out of the kitchen generously and handed over all the dishes in the kitchen to Yang Ying, and prepared the ingredients for six dishes and one soup, Zhao Yiyan wanted to know what Yang Ying was going to do.

"Of course it's no problem, I'm already glad that my sister-in-law let me stay here to eat, and I should make a few dishes."

Looking at each other, Zhao Yiyan has a little control over Yang Ying's thoughts, it seems that she is really prepared this time.

does not engage in direct attacks, but changes to roundabout tactics, and it seems that Song Wanyu has been trained in the United States.

Zhao Yiyan happily ate ready-made meals, simply sat on the sofa and watched TV, the sound of stir-frying came from time to time in the kitchen, and Zhao Yiyan didn't bother to ask her about her progress.

After the four dishes were ready, Li Tingchen returned.

When he entered the door and smelled the aroma of food, and saw Zhao Yiyan watching TV in the living room, Li Tingchen was still puzzled.

Zhao Yiyan saw Tingchen coming back, got up and walked over, and said with a low smile: "Husband, you came back just in time, Xiaoying is about to cook." ”

Li Tingchen noticed the suitcase in the entrance at this time, and his eyebrows furrowed, "Xiaoying is at home?" ”

"Well, in the kitchen, I'll cook for you." Zhao Yiyan deliberately accentuated the words "cooking for you", and his tone was full of a secret smile.