Quick Wear: My love-brained childhood sweetheart always asks me for a kiss

Song Shiyan, who was driven to the kitchen to cook, was a little withdrawn. Well, he was excited for nothing.

Chi Tingwan said that she didn't sleep well last night and wanted to have a good sleep at noon. Although she could rest in the studio, the sound insulation was too poor and she was always woken up by the whistle outside the window.

He knew that Chi Tingwan had the habit of taking a 30-minute break after dinner before going to sleep, so the dishes he made were simple and convenient.

But just after the meal, something unexpected happened.

There is a power outage at home.

Chi Tingwan immediately felt regretful, "I should have turned on the air conditioner in my bedroom when I first came back."

It was still a few days before the beginning of autumn, and it was still quite hot at noon. When Chi Tingwan thought about being woken up by the heat while sleeping, she was speechless. She opened the hidden group chat and took a look. As expected, a notice of a one-hour power outage was sent last night.

Song Shiyan did have an apartment nearby, but she didn't have much time for lunch break. Even if she went there, she wouldn't be able to rest for long.

Although it was only an hour, it was enough to make her collapse.

Fortunately, I have a charged fan at home that can barely blow for half an hour.

I just hope the electricity can come sooner.

But Chi Tingwan still underestimated the power of the fan. It only lasted for more than ten minutes before it ran out of power. Song Shiyan found a cardboard from somewhere and started to blow the air for her manually.

After the call, Song Shiyan quickly closed the door and picked up the air conditioner remote control on the table.

The sound of the air conditioner turning on woke up Chi Tingwan who was sleeping uneasily.

Although the curtains were drawn, there was a small night light on in the room. She looked at Song Shiyan's sweaty face and couldn't help but frowned, "Have you been fanning me manually? You didn't even go out during the whole process?"

"While I'm fanning you, I'm also fanning myself." Song Shiyan wiped the sweat from his forehead. "It's okay. I'll take a shower later. I have some clean clothes anyway. You can go back to sleep."

The air conditioning cycle of the house that Chi Tingwan rented was very average. Song Shiyan still sat in front of her and fanned her, wanting to stop when the cold air became noticeable. But Chi Tingwan snatched the cardboard from his hand and said, "Go take a shower, now."

Song Shiyan didn't want to argue with Chi Tingwan about this. After all, if she argued for one more minute, she would have one less minute to rest.

After sleeping for another forty minutes, Chi Tingwan woke up. She took out the group chat from the folder. It turned out that group chat messages were sometimes very important.

In the afternoon, Song Shiyan rarely went to work, but stayed in Chi Tingwan's studio to watch her work.

The members of the studio all felt that it was the flashy man in red that morning who made them feel a sense of crisis.

Cheng Yifan came again in the afternoon. His father had sent him the information about Chi Tingwan and Song Shiyan. To be honest, he was quite surprised after seeing the information.

He originally thought Chi Tingwan was just an ordinary entrepreneur, or even a Cinderella. And Song Shiyan was just a rich second-generation who was greedy for beauty and had no knowledge or skills.

But these two people are so powerful.

His father said that Bona and Jiuheng had been cooperating with his family for the past two years, and asked him to give up this relationship to avoid any trouble that would affect the cooperation.

Cheng Yifan's eyes looking at Chi Tingwan were not as hot as they were in the morning. "I forgot to place the order this morning."

He changed his clothes this afternoon. He was red in the morning and blue in the afternoon.

"This... is a very strange hobby."

"Hush, keep your voice down. You're a guest after all. What if you get angry?"

After Cheng Yifan placed the order, he looked at Chi Tingwan reluctantly, "Chi Chi, if he treats you badly, you must tell me! I'm your backup and will be on standby at any time!" Although he already knew Chi Tingwan's detailed information, he still preferred the name "Chi Chi".

Of course, there is the most important reason.

No one likes being monitored or investigated. If he called out her name openly, it would only increase her disgust.

Seeing his attitude completely different from that in the morning, Chi Tingwan couldn't help but understand. It seemed that this person had already investigated her and Song Shiyan.

So good.

Everyone in the studio was stunned. They had never seen anyone who wanted to be a backup so much. And he even applied in front of the wife.

These days the half-bloods are real tigers.

Song Shiyan certainly knew that Cheng Yifan was investigating him and Chi Tingwan. Without his help, this guy wouldn't have been able to get the information so quickly.

If you really don't know what's tactful, I'm afraid some cooperative relationships will really have to be terminated.

Although he didn't take Cheng Yifan (Jacob) seriously, no one likes the feeling of being provoked by a love rival. He didn't show it, just because he didn't want Chi Tingwan to think he was a petty man.

For several days, Song Shiyan was like a vagrant. Out of an eight-hour workday, he would spend six hours sticking to Chi Tingwan.

"Boss, isn't Mr. Song's reaction a bit exaggerated? Not to mention you, boss, even I don't like Cheng Yise. What kind of aesthetic is that? It's amazing."

"Hahahaha what the hell is Cheng Yisese."

"Lily gave him this nickname. He always likes to make himself the same color. He shouldn't be called Cheng Yifan, he should be called Cheng Yise."

"I think my brother-in-law doesn't take Cheng Yise seriously. He must have other reasons for coming to the studio so often these days."

"There is indeed another reason." Chi Tingwan took a sip of coffee. "He had to go on a business trip on the day of my competition. It was very sudden. He had promised to go to the scene before."

Everyone suddenly understood. Was he afraid that his boss would get angry?

"This is what Mr. Song did wrong. He stood up our boss. Boss, you have to stand him up next time."

Chi Tingwan couldn't help but look up at her, "You have exposed to us the way you and your partner get along."

In the evening, Chi Tingwan worked overtime to make what Meng Siyu wanted. She sent a WeChat message to Meng Siyu: [Sister Siyu, are you free tomorrow? ]

The dinner Song Shiyan prepared was quite sumptuous. He knew she had to work overtime tonight, so he went home early.

It feels really good to rush home after a busy day to have a hot meal.

No wonder those men like to turn their wives into full-time housewives.

After dinner, Chi Tingwan went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. But before he could turn on the tap, Song Shiyan came in and said, "Let me do it."

"I can't let you do everything."

Song Shiyan smiled and said, "Then let's do it together." Although he said this, Song Shiyan's movements were obviously faster and more skilled.

Just as the two were getting ready to do their business, a message from Meng Siyu popped up: [Is Wanwan home? Can I go have a drink with you? ]

Forty minutes later, Song Shiyan stood in the kitchen with a resentful look on his face, making milk tea for Meng Siyu.

Why did you come to visit him so late at night? It was really unfriendly to him.

I never realized that Meng Siyu was such a tactless person before.

In fact, when she saw that the person who opened the door was Song Shiyan, Meng Siyu regretted it a little. He seemed to have disturbed the world of two young lovers. But she was really depressed tonight and urgently needed to find someone to vent.

She knew that Chi Tingwan would not like chaotic and noisy places like bars or nightclubs, so she suggested coming to her house to find her.

Meng Siyu's eyes turned red when she saw the finely crafted jewelry.

"He designed this without telling me. I only discovered it when I was sorting out his belongings." Meng Siyu knew that he wanted to give it to her as a birthday and Chinese Valentine's Day gift after he finished it.

Therefore, Chi Tingwan's words were an unexpected success.

Meng Siyu glanced at the marks on Chi Tingwan's neck and looked away awkwardly, "It seems that I did disturb you today."

"It's okay, one more night won't hurt." Chi Tingwan didn't feel embarrassed at all. They were all adults, and it was normal to have physical needs.

Platonic love does exist, but it is too rare.

Meng Siyu's alcohol tolerance is not to be underestimated. She ordered a box of beer and has already finished eight bottles. But she still doesn't look drunk at all.

Song Shiyan was working overtime in front of the computer, but he couldn't concentrate for a long time. He was always paying attention to the movements outside, but Meng Siyu's voice was always there.

He felt a little desperate. Was he not going to leave tonight?

In the end, isn't it all Xie Tingxuan's fault? If this psychopath hadn't been so idle that he killed Meng Siyu's boyfriend and even robbed him, how could he stay alone in an empty room?

Song Shiyan couldn't help but call Du Bin.

"What?" Du Bin said in a bad tone.

"As long as you haven't slept yet."

Du Bin was speechless, "What are you playing at me? Huaimin hasn't slept yet. Didn't you wake me up? Don't you know what time I usually go to bed?" Du Bin was very irritable because he was in a bad mood after waking up.

"When will Xie Tingxuan's case go to trial? Is there any news?"

Du Bin became even more furious, "Fuck, how would I know!"

"Ask around."

"Then can't you let me take care of it tomorrow? It's already one o'clock! Don't you understand how immoral it is to disturb someone's sleep?" Du Bin quickly came up with a guess, "That's not right. Didn't you move to Chi Tingwan's house? Why are you asking me about this in the middle of the night?"

"You can't be..."

Song Shiyan's eyebrows were throbbing. He had a feeling that Du Bin couldn't say anything good.

As expected, his next sentence was, "Are you unsatisfied?"