I loved you once, the sun and the moon bear witness

He looked a little more casual in his pajamas than in a suit.

After all, he is a tall man of 1.8 meters [-], even if he is wearing pajamas, he is still a proper hanger, looking chic and handsome, and casual at home.

Liu Ying was stunned for a moment.

She took the pajamas from Shang Lin almost instinctively, and wanted to go upstairs to change as a reflex.

But in the next second, as if she fell out of a dream, she realized that this place was no longer her home.

She hastily threw her pajamas on the sofa, and said disdainfully:
"I haven't worn such naive pajamas for a long time, not to mention, I can't sleep in this house anymore, you have something to say!"

He doesn't dislike the childish things she bought now, but she dislikes them instead.

Shang Lin curled his lips, but he was not annoyed, "Don't worry, you haven't had enough to eat tonight, I'll cook something for you first."

After Shang Lin finished speaking, he turned and went into the kitchen.

When she heard the sound of the gas stove being ignited from the kitchen, Liu Ying couldn't believe her ears.

Did she hear it right?

Shang Lin offered to cook something for her?

You must know that in the past, Young Master Shang not only never entered such a place of sootiness in the kitchen, but he was not even interested in the dishes she cooked so hard.

Liu Ying couldn't help feeling a little curious.

She tiptoed towards the kitchen, subconsciously put her hands behind her back, and wanted to take a look through the glass window of the kitchen.

But who knew, just as she was approaching the kitchen door, Shang Rin just opened the kitchen door with a shovel and walked out.

The two pretended to be full...

Liu Ying was a little embarrassed for a moment, she subconsciously put her hands behind her back, and took two steps back nervously.

Shang Lin hooked his lips and smiled slightly:

"What? Want to spy on me cooking?"

Liu Ying unconsciously looked down at the soles of her feet:
"You think too much, I'm just afraid that you will set the kitchen on fire, just in case you come over and take a look."

Shang Lin suddenly laughed, and raised her chin with gentle fingers:
"Are you worried that I can't cook? Don't worry, I've made some progress now."

Liu Ying was surprised, but couldn't help but sneer on her face:
"Oh, it seems that my sister has changed you a lot."

Shang Rin's face darkened, he retracted his hand resentfully, turned around and continued cooking:
"She doesn't have that kind of luck."

Liu Ying was taken aback again.

Didn't he bring Liu Qin here to spend the night after they divorced?
But just now, Liu Ying did not see traces left by other women here.

But after thinking about it, Shang Lin has so many houses, this is just one of them.

Moreover, it was a residence he had randomly chosen in order to accommodate her.

He likes Liu Qin so much, he should try his best to give her a better villa, right?
As Liu Ying thought about it, the strange feeling that had just surged up in her heart was suppressed back immediately.

She knows better than anyone else how much he loved Liu Qin and cared about Liu Qin.

She poured out her heart and soul to him like that back then, but she failed to influence him.

How could it be possible for him to change his mind about him now that he was divorced and did nothing?

She is no longer the silly girl she used to be.

No matter what Shang Rin's attitude towards her is now, she should not have the slightest illusion, otherwise, it will be her who is doomed to be scarred in the end.

Liu Ying leaned against the door of the kitchen, quietly watching Shang Rin's cooking.

The appearance of him wielding a silicone spatula looks a little clumsy, and his tall body makes the whole kitchen a bit cramped.

Soon, a scent of Korean instant noodles wafted out.

Liu Ying couldn't help laughing in her heart, it turned out that what he called cooking was actually cooking instant noodles.

However, for a pampered young master like him who has help in everything, knowing how to cook instant noodles by himself is indeed very rare.

Liu Ying's attention was again placed on his pair of fair and slender hands that looked like works of art.

It's a pity that such hands are used to cook rice and hold rice spoons.

Still, he deserves it.

He didn't cherish the days when she washed his hands and made soup for him in the past, and now he only deserves to cook instant noodles by himself.

While Liu Ying was thinking wildly, Shang Rin had already filled two bowls of instant noodles.

He brought it out and put it on the dining table, and raised his eyebrows at Liu Ying:
"Sit down and eat."

Liu Ying wanted to refuse, but the aroma of the instant noodles was really alluring, and the smell of sauerkraut hooked the taste buds so much that it was impossible to refuse.

Besides, at Gu Beixi's house at night, she was almost full of anger from Shang Lin, so she didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of food on the table.

At this moment, I am indeed a little hungry.

She habitually sat where she used to sit, and Shang Lin sat opposite her for the first time.

It's also funny.

Two people who have been married for three years and have been husband and wife finally sat face to face at the same table for dinner after they got divorced.

When Liu Ying thought about it, she found it unbelievable.

She picked up a few sticks of instant noodles with chopsticks and put them in her mouth to taste. After all, it was a prepared seasoning packet, and the taste was really good... She took a bite, but couldn't help but take another bite.

Shang Rin was already chatting happily across from her.

In the past, he never ate junk food like instant noodles.

But after the divorce, on the one hand, he was empty and lonely, and on the other hand, the refrigerator was empty, and no one refilled the food. He often had to do it himself out of convenience.

Fortunately, he quickly discovered instant noodles, a convenient and simple food, and he became addicted to eating them after eating them again and again. He simply asked Gao Yang to buy a few boxes on Pinxixi, and hoard them at home to eat hard.

Both of them were hungry, and each silently finished the noodles in their bowls.

After finishing the noodles, Liu Ying wiped her mouth with a napkin, she subconsciously glanced at the time, and found that it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

If she didn't go back, Yan Lan might be worried.

Liu Ying stood up and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

She quickly walked towards the door, but as soon as she reached the entrance, Shang Rin chased after her.

Shang Lin reached out to block Liu Ying's way: "Wait, are you leaving like this?"

Liu Ying felt that Shang Rin's eyes were on her all the time, she bit the bullet and raised her eyes to look at him:
"If you don't go this way, do you want to wash the dishes?"

Shang Lin didn't expect Liu Ying to have a bit of black humor, so he snorted:
"Someone will wash the dishes, I mean, you don't want to have a chat with me?"

Liu Ying shook her head:

"Nothing to talk about."

After she finished speaking, she was about to bypass Shang Rin and leave, but unexpectedly, Shang Rin's long legs stretched across in front of her, blocking her way again.

Liu Ying raised her head and looked at him puzzled, but at this moment, Shang Rin had narrowed her eyes and approached her face:

"Our divorce was not handled by us personally."

Liu Ying was slightly taken aback, and she instinctively took two steps back, not understanding what he wanted to express:
"and then?"

Shang Lin took the opportunity to lean over, and her tall body enveloped her whole body:
"Divorce in this way is illegal and may not be recognized by the law."

Liu Ying's voice became colder by two points:

"What exactly are you trying to express?"

Shang Rin's thumb lightly landed on her soft lips, and he deliberately stroked her lips:

"That is to say, we have not been divorced in the true sense so far—"

He also consulted a lawyer to determine this matter.

Hearing this news, for some reason, a gleam of joy instinctively surged in his heart.

However, what he said was extremely ironic to Liu Ying's ears.

If it was said that she was in a daze for a second because of the warm atmosphere just now, then at this moment, his words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, hitting her head fiercely.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at him:
"What did you say?"

Shang Rin mistakenly thought that she was the same as him, so he was surprised and pleasantly surprised, a gleam in his eyes:
"In other words, we are still husband and wife, and that divorce certificate has no legal effect."

Liu Ying's body trembled.

She still still remembers the cold divorce certificate lying on the bedside when she escaped from death and was rescued.

It was that little document that completely ended all her fantasies about Shang Rin.

She had a thorough understanding of this marriage and this man who didn't take her seriously at all.

That divorce certificate gave her the courage to live again, allowing her to finally be herself again after loving him for so many years.

But now, Shang Lin actually told her that the divorce certificate has no legal effect.

She felt that God was playing a huge black joke with her, and her emotions were like a rough sea, surging uncontrollably.

She subconsciously backed away, and she didn't want to believe it while she was backing:
"Shang Lin, you are talking nonsense! The law has long ruled that we are divorced, and we have no relationship!"

Shang Rin thought she would be happy.

However, her reaction was far beyond his expectation, and he grabbed her two hands at once:

"We are not divorced, are you unhappy?"

Liu Ying was not only unhappy, tears were forced out:

"How can I be happy? Shang Lin, marrying you is the greatest pain I have suffered in my life so far, no one! Do you think I will be happy?"

Shang Lin's heart became hot all of a sudden:
"The greatest pain in your life? Has there been no happiness between us in the past three years?"

Liu Ying couldn't help but sneer, she subconsciously took two steps back:
"What do you think? Have you ever tried calling at three o'clock in the middle of the night, but your husband is outside with other women? Have you ever felt the helplessness of being made things difficult by your parents-in-law everywhere? Do you know that every time you Drunkness puts me down as Liu Qin, and you must let me cooperate with my feelings? Happy? Shang Lin, do you think I will feel happy in such a marriage?"

Shang Lin's words brought Liu Ying into the shadow of those three years.

The pain that had been intertwined in her heart in the past was like yeast at this moment, constantly expanding and fermenting in her heart.

Looking back on that period of the past now, Liu Ying only felt a burst of pain in her heart, the past was unbearable, and it was absolutely impossible for her to go back to the old days.

Shang Lin was stunned for a moment.

These grievances, in those three years of marriage, he never heard Liu Ying complain once.

He once thought that if she found a husband like him, her life would have reached its peak, so he never considered her feelings, and never cared whether she was happy or not.

Seeing Liu Ying's painful expression and the trickling tears on her face, Shang Rin's heart ached, he stepped forward to hold her shoulder:

"Actually, I never thought of divorcing you. That divorce certificate was issued by my family, not me."

He finally plucked up the courage to speak out his true inner thoughts.

However, Liu Ying was not surprised at all, her eyes were indifferent, and his expression was very strange:
"So what? Divorce is divorce. I don't care whether it has legal effect or not. In short, we are divorced!"