Chapter 569

After dinner.
宋时年不可避免的又吃撑了。
When Yan Yu got up to prepare to clean the dining table, she accidentally caught sight of Song Shini eating and then lying down on the sofa in the back, with his eyes squinted and his hands gently touching his flat belly. His long eyelashes brushed against his eyelids, and a hint of contentment appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He frowned slightly and said, "Nian Nian, in the future, you should stop eating when you're full. You said you ate so much and now you're lying there uncomfortable, why bother?"
They say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach.
This statement also applies to women.
Looking at Song Shinian's extremely helpless appearance now, Yan Yu feels relieved.
Everyone has their own way of living.
Every couple has their own way of getting along.
Yan Yu's pattern is to make Song Shinian, who is still ignorant and innocent, rely on himself tightly, so that he can feel at ease.
However, dependency is still a dependency.
Looking at the young age lying on the sofa and humming, I can't bear it.
Song Shinian didn't feel embarrassed when he heard it, maybe he was already used to it in front of Yan Yu.
She said pitifully and softly, "But I accidentally did it, I was still hungry before I put down the chopsticks."
Yan Yu twitched his mouth: she really has a lot of excuses.
He shook his head helplessly and smiled, no longer nagging, and continued to bow his head and clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
But when Song Shinian heard Yan Yu only say this, and then fell silent, she thought Yan Yu had some other thoughts. She hurriedly looked up and opened her eyes to look at the man, only to see the man's back as he silently cleaned up the table with his head down.
Is she angry?
When Song Shinian, who was a little bit remorseful, noticed Yan Yu's small conscience was hurting, she quickly cleared her throat and pretended to sit up, carefully observing Yan Yu as she said, "Why don't you let me clean up? After all, you've been busy in the kitchen for a while, how can I let you clean up again?"
The more she speaks, the more ashamed she feels.
Originally, it was just a pretend to stand up, but she actually stood up and walked towards Yan Yu.
She can't stay, her conscience can't bear it.
She doesn't look like someone's wife, she feels more like a little troublemaker.
Song Shinian busily spit, driving this ridiculous idea out of his mind.
She is a cute and considerate little cotton jacket.
"No need, you lie down and rest for a while." Yan Yu raised his eyes and smiled at her, refusing.
But Yan Yu refused to let her interfere, so Song Shi Nian felt more and more like a busybody.
As a result, she wanted to help even more.
Ignoring Yan Yu's objections, she picked up everything on the table and put it in the basin.
What Yan Yu and Song Shiniang poured into the bowl didn't even make it to the pot, and they just threw it in the basin.
She couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
But seeing Song Shiniang being unusually diligent and attentive, he couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm. However...
This kind of cleaning up is worse than not cleaning up at all.
Yan Yu looked at it for two seconds, suddenly stopped the action in his hand, and advised Shi Nian, "We just moved in today, there are no snacks to eat here. How about we go to the supermarket for a sightseeing and buy some? Just now, you ate too much, so let's go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine as well. You can also exercise and digest a bit."
Song Shinian is inexplicable.
Since we are not at home, we can order takeout if we want to eat something.
Surprisingly, this is a film crew, but because they are filming a modern urban romance drama, it is not secluded, and there are plenty of hotels, restaurants, and supermarkets nearby.
If they want to eat something, even if it's just buying groceries, they can order takeout from the supermarket, so they don't have to go out.
There's no need to make things so complicated.
Song Shinian hesitated for two seconds, looked at the messy table, and said, "But we haven't finished cleaning up these yet, right?"
Yan Yu smiled considerately and said, "This is a hotel, someone will clean it. Let's have them clean it when we go out, and it will be clean here after we finish shopping at the supermarket."
Song Shinian: "..."
Yes, you're right.
Clearly the cleaner has already cleaned, so why did Yan Yu tidy up the table just now?
She glanced subtly at Yan Yu.
Yan Yu cleared his throat, put down what he was doing, and walked towards the bathroom, saying, "I'll go wash my hands, you tidy up, we'll go downstairs now."
He would never admit it, but he just wants to create a cozy feeling of a home for the two of them here.
To give Song Shinian a warm and homely feeling.
After all, he also lives here, and Yan Yu doesn't really want Song Shinian to treat this place as a hotel he can come and go from at will.
However, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, if one plan doesn't work out, there is another plan.
The wedding date has been set, so he is not in a hurry anymore. He is patiently waiting for the day when Song Shi Nian will come to him.
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Not long after, the two of them tidied up and prepared to go out.
When passing by the service counter, Yan Yu asked the hotel cleaner to clean the room and then went into the underground parking lot in two days.
They went to the nearest chain supermarket near the film crew.
So it only has one floor, although it's not very big, but it's not small either, in any case, it's much bigger than the supermarket near Xiao Fu's house before Song Shinian.
Song Shinian wandered from the snack section to the fruit section, carefully selecting things she wanted to eat.
And Yan Yu stood beside her, occasionally giving advice.
Unlike others, although Yan Yu does not advocate, he does not oppose Shinian eating snacks. He experienced the shortness of life early on and believed in the need for timely enjoyment. So, as long as it does not involve danger, he is willing to accompany her in whatever she wants to do or eat.
Instead of restricting her in the name of being good to her.
Within the marriage, Yan Yu was ready to fulfill all of Song's requests.
Song Shi Nian squatted in front of the shelf, contemplating the two different flavors of potato chips on the shelf and muttered, "Should I eat cucumber flavor or Langxian flavor?"
Yan Yu: "..."
He pressed his temple and a hint of confusion flickered in his eyes. What kind of strange flavors are these?
Why hasn't he ever heard of them before?
Yan Yu looked at Song Shinian and said, "There are original flavor and Orléans barbecue flavor over there, why don't you get those?"
"I've already tried those." Song Shiniang pointed to the cucumber flavor and the Langxian flavor potato chips and said, "But I haven't tried these yet."
She slept for five years, and whether it's gourmet food or other things, they have all been updated and replaced several years ago.
Only two months after she entered college, she became a vegetable.
Therefore, many colorful and eventful experiences in life are now blank for her.
Now that she sees it, of course she wants to eat it.
Last time, when she accompanied Song Anfan to go shopping at the supermarket, she felt embarrassed because she is now a mother and couldn't take her time to study potato chip products in front of Song Anfan. Moreover, due to limited funds, they hurriedly bought the groceries and went home.
Now that she finally has time to carefully choose, of course she wants to take a good look.
Besides, in front of Yan Yu, Song Shinian would not be embarrassed.
He didn't know when, but in Song Shinian's heart, Yan Yu had already become someone who would never leave and could confidently do whatever he wanted.
Even Song Shinian himself hasn't realized how much this man has meant to her.