"Well, you're right."

Lin Fansen responded honestly, "If you don't want to live there, I can live here."

After returning to the community where she lived, Lin Fansen opened the trunk of the car and found several bags of ingredients inside.

Song Junyue took a look and said, "When did you buy it?"

"Waiting for you to stop by the supermarket," Lin Fansen lifted the bag with his two strong arms.

After returning home, Song Junyue sat on the sofa to rest. Her brain had been working hard today and she was very tired.

Lin Fansen rolled up his sleeves and started cooking. Knowing that she was not in good health these days, he proudly stewed chicken soup.

While making soup, Mother Lin called and asked, "Are you not going to come back to eat and sleep today?"

"...Hmm." Lin Fansen responded in a low voice.

Mother Lin was not disappointed, but became happy, "Are you staying in the apartment every day? Do you want me to come over tomorrow?"

She really couldn't wait to meet her future daughter-in-law.

Look at this son who is away from home every day. Maybe it won’t be long before he can have a grandson.

"No, I don't live there." Lin Fansen denied.

Mother Lin's eyes lit up, "Are you... living in the woman's house? Son, okay, you have the skills. Wait, why did I hear the sound of the pressure cooker? Are you cooking?"

"..."

"Not bad, not bad. I usually look at you like an ice cube. I didn't expect you to know how to cook for your girlfriend now. You are promising. Let's see when you bring your girlfriend home and let your mother show off her cooking skills." Mother Lin smiled.

I almost couldn’t close my mouth from ear to ear.

"I will bring her back when the time is right. I'm busy."

After Lin Fansen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He glanced at the living room. Song Junyue was talking on the phone and looking at her laptop. She seemed to be busy working. The soft light above her head fell on her.

Lin Fansen seemed to have seen the same situation between the two of them in the rental house in Country M.

At that time, she was busy studying and taking exams, and her peaceful appearance made him make up his mind to continue like this with her.

It's been going around in circles for many years.

He suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

It was indeed her who forced him to get married, but when he got married, he seemed dissatisfied on the surface, but in his heart, he wasn't actually that resistant.

"It's time to eat."

A man's voice sounded above his head.

When Song Junyue raised her head and met his eyes, she was still immersed in business matters.

Song Xingchen on the other side of the phone was shocked, "Sister, who are you eating with? I heard a man's voice. Who is it? It doesn't sound like Brother Ling Ye's."

"Okay, no wonder you resigned suddenly. Did you have a man, so you left all your work to me..."

The room was very quiet, even if the amplification was not turned on, Song Xingchen's voice could still be heard.

Song Junyue decisively hung up the phone.

"Song Xingchen?" Lin Fansen asked.

"Well, he has no ambition. He works like soy sauce every day and only thinks about falling in love." Song Junyue said helplessly.

"He is the third eldest son. He has brothers and sisters. Anyway, it is not his turn to take over the Song family. It is normal that he does not need to be motivated." Lin Fansen agreed.

After Song Junyue was stunned for a few seconds, she suddenly smiled and said, "It would be great if I were the third child. I wouldn't have to put any pressure on you. It would be great to talk about love with you every day."

"You are not that kind of person." Lin Fansen put a bowl of rice in his hands and glanced at her, "You are a woman who is much better than a man."

"...Are you praising me or hurting me?" Song Junyue stepped on him under the table.


Chapter completed!