When Si Yiyan returned home, the warm yellow in the living room was full of romance, magnificence and delicacy. On the long table in the dining room, bright candlelight danced, and the whole table was filled with exquisite and delicious food.

With just one glance, Si Yiyan can tell that these foods are cooked by Xinya herself.

He knew that Xinya had excellent cooking skills, and since they got together, his stomach had been spoiled by her, but he didn't know that besides herbal and Chinese food, she could cook Western food so well.

Si Yiyan's whole heart instantly became warm as if surrounded by candles burning on the table.

No wonder she tried every means to send him away from home in the afternoon, and even told a lie that she was going to Lanxin's company and couldn't accompany him, making him think that she really annoyed him because of what happened in the morning, was angry with him, and didn't want to accompany him. Although he didn't pay much attention to birthdays, he was really disappointed. He didn't expect that she was planning to give him a surprise.

At this time, Wen Xinya came out with the foie gras she had prepared herself: "You are back!"

In simple words, there is a kind of warmth and nature of an old couple after experiencing the ups and downs of life.

Si Yiyan looked at her, wearing a warm beige lace apron and a cloth scarf of the same color on her head. She didn't deliberately dress up, but she was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Wen Xinya saw him standing where he was moving, and looked at her intently: "Why are you in a daze, go wash your hands, dinner will be ready soon!"

After speaking, Wen Xinya turned and went back to the kitchen.

Si Yiyan followed her to the kitchen almost subconsciously. There was still steak frying in the pan in the kitchen, and the sound of sizzling and sizzling echoed in his ears, which was strangely pleasant to hear.

Wen Xinya turned to look at him: "What are you doing standing there, didn't you tell me to wash your hands?"

Si Yiyan didn't speak, walked over slowly, hugged her from behind, and the cool and cool temperament on his body disappeared instantly like ice and snow melting.

Wen Xinya struggled subconsciously and said, "No, I smell of oily smoke."

In order to surprise Si Yiyan, she stayed in the kitchen all afternoon today. The smell of oily smoke on her body was very strong, and Si Yiyan must not be used to it.

Si Yiyan buried his head deeply between her neck, took a deep breath, and whispered in her ear: "It's the smell of home, I like it very much."

The word home, for people like them who wander on the edge of the legal system and wander in the gray area of ​​black and white, is synonymous with extreme luxury. Before meeting Wen Xinya, he never dared to think about it. .

The death of his mother and his father's suicide reminded him all the time that people like them are not worthy of happiness, so when he was very young, he consciously refused to approach any woman. After the parents took revenge, they used their sperm as a surrogate to carry on the noble surname Xia Si.

However, he met Wen Xinya!

Because he met the right person in his life, the other half of his life, all his pursuits, ideals and persistence were broken one by one. At that time, he realized that the rejection and rejection were just because those women were not her!

Si Yiyan has always been a proud person.

Therefore, he is unwilling to settle for everything in his life, especially the woman who wants to spend his life with him, if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't be anyone!

Wen Xinya said with a low smile, "He will make me happy."

The happiest thing in life is that the man you love, who loves you, understands everything you have done for him, instead of taking it all for granted.

In love, we also need to have a grateful heart.

Because of gratitude, we will become more tolerant and generous, and life will become more harmonious and beautiful because of gratitude.

Si Yiyan hugged her, and forcefully turned her body around, but his movements were not rude, and he did not hurt her gently: "Xinya, what a man pursues in his life is nothing more than passing the imperial examination, bridal chamber flowers and candles, The former means having a successful career, while the latter means marrying the woman you love, having a beautiful wife and family and enjoying a happy life, do you think I am happy?"

Knowing the warm and elegant life is like being in heaven, so he is willing to curb his ambitions, live in the capital with peace of mind, and hand over his property and power to Gu Yuexi and the others.

"Why don't you tell you, are you lucky?" Wen Xinya even had a smile on her eyebrows, a sweet smile, like the red glow in the evening sky, with a charming color that touches people's hearts and souls.

When a man tells you that he is happy with you, it is more touching than when he tells you that he loves you.

Happiness is a feeling that is more mellow than love. It is the most moving fragrance emitted by love after aging, which is fine wine. The longer the aging time, the more fragrant and intoxicating it will be, and the taste will be more mellow.

"Honey, the only good thing in this life is that I met you." The slightly hoarse voice was soul-stirring and deep.

Lonely, lonely forever——

This is his fate, because of Xinya's existence, his fate can finally be changed!

He remembered that when Xinya spoke to her: If the Buddha cannot save you from Nirvana, I will save you from Nirvana!

She was the one who saved him from his fate.

The voice of "嗞嗞嗞嗞..." seems to be close to the ear, clear and clear, but also seems to be far away in the sky, distant and blurred, looking at him warmly and elegantly, but the same happiness is flowing in the heart.

Until, a pungent odor was inhaled into the nostrils at once.

"Ah! My steak!" Wen Xinya finally came to her senses, turned her head hastily, and saw a burst of smoke rising from the pot, followed by a burnt smell.

Si Yiyan sighed!

The atmosphere is just right, the affection is strong, but it is disturbed by a pot of burnt steak!

Wen Xinya covered her mouth and nose, and quickly turned off the fire. Looking at the burnt steak in the pan, she couldn't help complaining, "It's all your fault that I ruined the steak."

She originally wanted to give Si Yiyan a perfect birthday that she would never forget, but she was disturbed by this pot of burnt steak. She could imagine that when Si Yiyan thought of today, he would definitely think of this pot of burnt steak .

Si Yiyan rolled up his sleeves and walked over: "Since I caused you to spoil the steak, I will pay you a pot of steak!"

After speaking, Si Yiyan pulled Si Yiyan aside.

Wen Xinya's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but think of when Si Yiyan and Si Yiyan went to the Nantong Cruise Ship Auction. At that time, Si Yiyan had fried steak for her. The delicious steak and the unique sauce made Wen Xinya still fresh in her memory.

Si Yiyan gently kissed Wen Xinya's lips: "Don't you think you smell too much oily smoke, go take a shower and change your clothes, the steak will be fried in a while."

Wen Xinya untied the apron from her body and put it on Si Yiyan's body. The small beige floral lace apron was bought according to her figure and worn on Si Yiyan's body. It was nondescript, a bit like a bellyband.

Wen Xinya was overjoyed all of a sudden, and left the kitchen with a big laugh.

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