The cannon fodder female supporting role in the misplaced life

She remembered that in the original owner's memory, the first time they met was in the Lin family's old house. At that time, Lin Weiye was only 21 years old and had just graduated from college. At that time, you could still see an anxious and flustered look on his face, unlike the calm and composed look he has now.

At this moment, the sky suddenly flashed with dazzling lightning, followed by deafening thunder, as if to tear the whole world apart. This sudden lightning and thunder abruptly interrupted her thoughts immersed in memories.

She couldn't help but murmur softly, "It's really raining..." Her tone revealed a hint of helplessness and surprise. Because she rarely drove on rainy days, facing such bad weather conditions, she felt quite difficult.

She subconsciously turned her head again to look at Lin Weiye, who was sitting beside her. The moment their eyes met, a warm feeling surged through her heart like a gentle stream. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, forming a subtle smile. She thought to herself, Lin Weiye was completely different from the image in the original owner's memory.

It should have only taken half an hour to drive, but due to bad weather, they drove for a full hour and a half before arriving home. When the car slowly drove to the door, the clock had already pointed to half past eight.

Xu Yingying hadn't eaten dinner all day, and by this time she was ravenous, her stomach rumbling non-stop. The hunger was overwhelming her, and she finally couldn't help asking, "Did you eat dinner?"

Hearing this, Lin Weiye paused for a moment, then shook his head and replied, "No."

The nanny and her daughter had already fallen into a sweet dream. At this moment, the whole house seemed unusually quiet and peaceful. Xu Yingying slowly walked to the kitchen, gently opened the refrigerator door, and searched for ingredients inside in the dim light. After a moment, she turned around and said with a smile, "We don't have any other dishes at home. How about I make some for us? You can join in."

Since her star career became increasingly busy, Xu Yingying's cooking habits have gradually decreased. She used to love cooking all kinds of delicious dishes, but now she hasn't set foot in the kitchen for a long time.

Hearing his wife cooking noodles herself, Lin Weiye's voice couldn't help but rise slightly: "Great!" In fact, Lin Weiye has always praised Xu Yingying's cooking skills and is very satisfied. However, for various reasons, he hasn't tasted the food she made for a long time.

In a matter of moments, two bowls of steaming, fragrant tomato and egg noodles were served. Though they were just ordinary, home-cooked noodles, Lin Weiye devoured them with relish, as if they were the most exquisite delicacy in the world. He devoured the noodles with big mouthfuls, occasionally scooping up a piece of scrambled egg with his chopsticks, a satisfied smile on his face. In no time, the large bowl in front of him was completely devoured, not even a drop of broth remaining.

Xu Yingying watched in amazement as her husband devoured the entire bowl of noodles so quickly. She had assumed he was just a little hungry, but she hadn't expected him to be so starving, devouring the entire bowl in just ten minutes. A pang of heartache welled up in her, as she wondered if he hadn't even had dinner before rushing to pick her up.

However, even with some pity in her heart, Xu Yingying still maintained her rationality. She gently said to Lin Weiye, "Since you're full, please wash the dishes later." After saying this, a subtle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, while listening to his wife's instructions, Lin Weiye secretly muttered in his heart: Oh my, even though my wife said that I should wash the dishes, I can see that she still cares about me. It's just that this concern doesn't seem to be too much...

The next day, the sun shone warmly through the clouds. After finishing his morning work early, Lin Weiye couldn't wait to arrive at Xu Yingying's company around noon. As he stepped through the familiar door and headed straight for Xu Yingying's office, his steps seemed a little anxious.

Xu Yingying was concentrating on the documents in her hands when she suddenly felt a shadow cast on her desk. She slowly raised her head, and the moment her eyes met Lin Weiye's, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Because Lin Weiye looked like he had been standing there for a long time, and even beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

Xu Yingying quickly put down the pen in her hand and asked with concern: "Have you been here for a long time? Why didn't you tell me in advance?" There was a hint of anger in her tone.

Lin Weiye shook his head slightly and replied softly, "I've been here for a while. I saw you were busy, so I didn't dare to disturb you. Are you done with your work here?" As he spoke, he looked at Xu Yingying with anticipation.

Xu Yingying subconsciously raised her hand to check the watch on her wrist. The time showed only half past eleven. Her brows furrowed in confusion as she asked, "It's still so early. Why are you coming to see me at this hour?"

Hearing this, Lin Weiye's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a sense of being disliked by his wife. But he still managed to force a smile and said, "Well, I just wanted to have lunch with you." Although his voice was not loud, it was full of deep affection for Xu Yingying.

Xu Yingying was stunned at first, then looked at Lin Weiye with an exaggerated expression, as if trying to see through him. She couldn't help but mutter to herself, "What's wrong with this guy? We just had a hearty breakfast together at home a few hours ago. Are we going to be stuck together every day now?" However, despite her confusion, Xu Yingying happily accepted Lin Weiye's invitation. After all, a little romance between husband and wife is nice.

Xu Yingying initially thought they were just grabbing lunch at a random restaurant near the office, but when she followed Lin Weiye out of the office building, she realized things weren't quite as simple as they thought. Lin Weiye had already arranged for a luxury car to be parked at the door, and the driver respectfully opened the door for them to get in. The car sped along, eventually stopping in front of a beautifully decorated Western-style restaurant.

Walking into the restaurant, melodious classical music filled the air, and the flickering candlelight created a warm and romantic atmosphere. Xu Yingying couldn't help but wonder, and curiously asked Lin Weiye, "Is today a special day? You actually went to such great lengths to reserve a table here. Could it be your birthday?"