Listening to Lin Shiwan's whimsical words, Song Jingxue couldn't help but smile and joked, "You treat me as Santa Claus?"

Lin Shiwan looked up at him, with uneasy worry hidden in his eyes: "Because all this makes me feel a little strange, whether it is you coming to rent my house, or inexplicably liking me so much and being so good to me, it makes me feel very abnormal."

Song Jingxue was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and grabbed Lin Shiwan forward: "Fate is a wonderful thing."

Lin Shiwan reached out to hug him, buried his head in his chest, and did not speak again.

Maybe it was happiness that came too quickly and too suddenly, which made her feel uneasy.

"Mr. Lin, you didn't go out on a date with your husband on the big weekend?" Xiaomei walked into Lin Shiwan's office with a big grin, smiling and teasing.

Lin Shiwan glared at her angrily, put down the pen in his hand, stretched his waist and moved his shoulders and neck, and said, "It's been a few days since the release of the new product, and you still think about playing every day, besides...... He's not my husband yet."

Xiaomei smiled: "Sooner or later. And Xiaolin, you think about work every day, don't spend some time with the handsome guy, aren't you afraid that he won't be able to bear the loneliness and run away with others?"

Lin Shiwan paused for a moment before he said, "...... He won't."

In fact, not long ago, Song Jingxue complained to her about this, saying that she was busy and snubbed him.

Although Song Jingxue has always been very tolerant and accommodating to her, she should occasionally consider his feelings.

"Eh, Song handsome guy! Just as I said you, you came!"

Lin Shiwan heard the sound and looked sideways towards the door, Song Jingxue walked into the house with a smile: "What are you talking about me?"

Xiaomei: "It is said that our Mr. Lin thinks about work every day, and he is not afraid of his husband running away with others."

Lin Shiwan: "Xiaomei!"

Xiaomei: "Hehe, I'll put the information you want here, I'll go downstairs and have a look."

After Xiaomei slipped away, Lin Shiwan got up and stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Jingxue: "You don't have time to come to me, I have to come to you."

Listening to his somewhat resentful tone, Lin Shiwan couldn't help but smile: "Why don't we go to the movies at night?"

Song Jingxue put the snack box in her hand on the table and said, "No more overtime?"

Lin Shiwan: "Take the rest home and do it after watching the movie in the evening."

Song Jingxue: "I thought you would be more relaxed after opening the store, but it made you work harder."

Lin Shiwan shook his head: "Doing what I love, I don't seem to feel hard."

Song Jingxue hooked the corners of her mouth and chuckled, with a hint of relief in her eyes.

He couldn't help her sister, but it was a comfort to him to be able to watch her live so actively and happily.

"Then you continue to be busy with you, I'll sleep with you, don't disturb you, and we'll go to dinner and watch a movie when you're done."

With that, Song Jingxue walked straight to the sofa next to her.

Lin Shiwan also knew Song Jingxue's work and rest habits, neither of them was a person who went to bed early and got up early, he got up early this morning, it would be time to take a break.

"Pick up this blanket." Lin Shiwan handed him the thin blanket on the back of the chair.

"Fragrant, is it the smell of you?"

Lin Shiwan's face flushed: "Don't say such strange things, hurry up and go to sleep over there, I'll call you when I'm done."

"Okay." Song Jingxue smiled and lay down on the sofa sideways.

The faint scent of the blanket seemed to have a sleep-inducing effect, and he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep comfortably.