Chapter 90: Does It Hurt

The two of them lay quietly on the bed, the sunlight shining on the floor through the large window.

It's like a beautiful thing.

This is rare and quiet, Song Shenyan and him almost every time they have a relationship, but they have never really said anything heart-to-heart.

At this moment, Xie Tangyu put his arm around her and patted her back.

"You're coaxing me?" She chuckled.

"Well, coax you."

Just two simple words, she was even more embarrassed.

The head turned to rest on his arm, looking out in a daze.

"What do you want to eat at night?" He asked.

Song Shenyan said distractedly: "It's all right." ”

He didn't do it anyway.

"I'll cook, you can order."

These words made Song Shenyan jump up, a little surprised.

"You know how to cook?"

Xie Tangyu took her hand and pulled it violently, and the person returned to his arms, which made him feel a little steady.

"You know how to cook." Song Shenyan was still surprised, and then stretched out his hand to trace his entire face.

The two of them are very close together, and only one side needs to move forward a little bit.

A little bit, you can have zero distance.

But no one did.

Xie Tangyu began to treat her differently.

This, needless to say, she felt it clearly.

"Song Shenyan, have you ever hated me?" He spoke softly, holding her fingers around his neck.

It seems to be a chance to give Song Shenyan a chance to take revenge.

Song Shenyan tightened his wrist, and then pinched it violently.

Xie Tangyu felt the feeling of suffocation.

Not pain, but extra pleasure.

It's like more than ten years ago, his mother pinched him and let him die.

I don't know who suggested it, Xie Tangyu chose clothes for her, matched them, and then went to the supermarket to buy dishes to eat at night just like ordinary couples living together.

There is a large supermarket nearby, and it is more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon on weekdays, and housewives are the majority.

As soon as the two of them entered, they received a lot of attention.

Song Shenyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and pulled his sleeve: "Let's go, there are a lot of people." ”

Xie Tangyu pushed up the shopping cart as if it didn't matter.

"Come with me."

It's all here, how can you get out.

Song Shenyan walked around with him for a while, and he became much more comfortable.

But someone still quietly filmed it.

Spread to the web.

Fortunately, this person's Weibo communication power is not strong.

In the yogurt section, she just picked up a bag.

Xie Tangyu took a big bag.

"I can't eat it."

These things have an expiration date, and she can't drink them all by herself.

It's not just yogurt.

A lot of things with a short shelf life, Xie Tangyu didn't even look at it and bought a double portion.

I don't need some toiletries, because mulberry will be delivered.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't have to go to the supermarket, what does he want?

You want everything.

That's why Chen Yichuan said so seriously that day.

She almost believed it.

People like Xie Tangyu hold gold and silver in their hands that others can't reach.

Why do you need her eyes open?

As long as those ladies open their eyes, it's fine.

Inadvertently, the shopping cart is piled up.

In the self-checkout area, Xie Tangyu skillfully swiped the card, and then clicked on the delivery to the door.

Easy to come, easy to go.

When you go out, the sun is good today.

On the way back, I passed the video wall of a nearby shopping mall.

"Inserting the latest financial information, after a major reshuffle, the name of the joint capital was changed again, and the current president Mu Ruxing retired, and the subsidiary of Huo's Group managed it on his behalf."

Huo Ling got what he wanted.

Song Shenyan knew that this was just the beginning.

With a blurred side face, those who are familiar with it know that this is Huo Ling.

"Dirty eyes." Xie Tangyu unceremoniously pulled Song Shenyan away.

"I'm just curious." She explained.

"You just have to be curious about me."

Xie Tangyu is very domineering and a little arrogant and unreasonable.

It's a little more cute than before.

When I got home, the food was delivered in less than half an hour.

At six o'clock in the evening, it was getting darker and darker.

The house was brightly lit.

Song Shenyan was sitting on the sofa, in the open kitchen, Xie Tangyu was cooking in pajamas and a black apron.

"Need my help?"

She asked aloud.

I turned on the TV casually.

"No, you don't." The voice was low, as if unhappy.

Actually, it's a lot of fun.

It's just that Xie Tangyu is used to it.

He doesn't easily show his happiest side.

Mostly cold and solemn.

Okay, Song Shenyan watched the TV series with peace of mind.

This is a costume drama performed by Qu Pan.

Dressed in red inside, it seems to be a drama from a few years ago.

Broadcast to the climax.

The male and female protagonists are about to drop their vests.

Suddenly, the white moonlight of the male protagonist appeared.

It's also red, but you can't see your face.

"Song Shenyan, help me serve the food." Xie Tangyu called her.

Song Shenyan got up.

In the next scene, this white moonlight female supporting actress turned her face.

It was Qin Ke, who had passed away.

There is only one side.

The TV series has been filmed for many years, but it was not very popular when it was released.

Television rebroadcasts are also rarely watched.

After sitting down to eat, Xie Tangyu opened the hot soup.

Creamy mushroom soup with a rich flavor.

The dishes are not very difficult, but they are full of color and flavor, and it is really not simple.

Song Shenyan actually doesn't know how to cook, and he has always been in the cafeteria or buying before.

Learn to dance, and have always restrained eating.

I haven't paid attention to it lately, and I guess it's a little out of shape.

"Quitting my job at the Southside Theatre." Xie Tangyu filled her with a bowl of soup.

Song Shenyan took it and scalded it.

Fingertips are reddish.

She blew: "Why?" ”

"Because it's like this bowl of soup, it's hot."

Xie Tangyu's words had no beginning or end, which made Song Shenyan's interest in eating gone.

"If you want to get close to Qiao Zhong, the first thing is not to dance."

Only a few people know this.

"Dancing offended him? Your mother didn't dance too. ”

These words blurted out.

When he realized that he had said the wrong thing, Song Shenyan lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

"My mother was born in a famous military family in Beicheng, she is a lady, dancing is her most deviant thing, but in the end she listened to the family and married to the Xie family."

Speaking of this, Xie Tangyu seemed to be talking about an outsider.

There is no emotion at all.

"She's not like you."

One more sentence.

Song Shenyan scolded secretly, he shouldn't feel guilty so much.

"But she's not as strong as you."

Xie Tangyu seemed to remember something.

The chopsticks were put down and he took a silent sip of the soup.

Xie Lingyi once said that Xie Tangyu's mother was hanged.

can't bear the Xie family's deep mansion compound, and has lived a depressed life all his life.

Did Song Tan think so at the beginning?

After experiencing those things, have you ever regretted that you did those unseemly things for money?

Vanity Fair sells gold caves.

How many people are willing to go in, but they can't climb out alive.

"What are you thinking?"

Xie Tangyu tapped on the table to remind her to come back to her senses.

Song Shenyan raised his head and asked with tears in his eyes, "Does it hurt?" ”

This time, Xie Tangyu didn't speak.

Whether it hurts or not, only the living can know.

Dead people, there is only liberation.