Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

There seemed to be a pool of spring water in Wang Yinyin's eyes. She forced herself not to fall on him and looked into his eyes.

When the light shone down, his long eyelashes cast a shadow. There was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. He looked very calm.

Even though he was doing such an ambiguous thing, his eyes were clear.

Wang Yinyin looked at him. He had a handsome and regular face and seemed to be weak.

But when I got closer, I realized that his muscles were very tight and he looked strong.

His hands were long, with distinct joints, and his jade-like index finger gently scratched the back of Wang Yinyin's neck.

Song Shiyan had no interest in playing these games with Wang Yinyin, nor did he want to bother with this idiot. After failing a few times and realizing that he would not ignore her, she would definitely behave herself.

After he had control of the situation, he pushed Wang Yinyin, whose eyes were watery, out of the door.

Finally, he said to Wang Yinyin: "Thank you, sister-in-law, but I don't want to have a midnight snack."

He had a delicate and handsome face with a well-behaved and dignified smile. He looked like a good boy. It was hard to tell that he had just teased his sister-in-law to the point of weakening her waist with just one hand.

Wang Yinyin stood at the door with a confused look on her face, not knowing why he was not moved even though she had tried so hard.

She had never done this to anyone else before, and she only went to such great lengths because she saw he was a potential stock.

Wang Yinyin looked at herself, then thought about Song Shiyan's appearance, and came to the answer.

Because he is so handsome, he has high standards.

Wang Yinyin's suggestion to cook a midnight snack for Song Shiyan just now was not entirely a whim. The main reason was that she hadn't eaten all day and was very hungry.

She touched her belly and just as she touched it, she heard two long, rumbling sounds.

"Cuckoo~"

Once she felt hungry, Wang Yinyin completely forgot that she had just tried to tease Song Shiyan but ended up being teased instead.

She walked into the kitchen, took out eggs and noodles, and cooked noodles for herself.

The world is big, but eating is the most important thing. It’s never too late to talk about things after you’re full. If he doesn’t eat, I’ll eat by myself!

Wang Yinyin first fried two eggs for herself with animal oil, and when both sides of the eggs were golden brown, she placed them in a bowl and set aside.

Add water, and when big bubbles appear in the water, add a handful of noodles and a handful of bok choy.

The aroma of food wafted into Song Shiyan's room, but he was not moved at all.

Food cannot arouse any desire in him. He only needs to eat and use food to provide himself with energy. Delicious food cannot attract him.

As Wang Yinyin was eating, she suddenly felt sad.

She just used her brain and did the calculations in her mind.

If I can't attract Song Shiyan, it means I'm useless to him, which means he will abandon me. If he abandons me, it means I have to live alone.

Therefore, failing to attract Song Shiyan would mean that she would be abandoned by him and return to her previous life.

When she thought of this, Wang Yinyin became more determined to attract Song Shiyan.

But she soon wilted. He was too difficult to deal with and her beauty was really useless!

I can’t attract the people I want to attract, so I always attract some Rick Po for myself.

Wang Yinyin's tears fell as she ate, and her nose was red from crying, looking so pitiful.

What should I do?

Thinking that Song Shiyan should be studying, Wang Yinyin didn't dare to cry loudly, for fear of disturbing Song Shiyan's studies, and could only sob softly.

Song Shiyan was originally concentrating on reading a book, but unfortunately, his hearing was good and his ears were not decorations.

Listening to the suppressed crying sound coming from his ears, Song Shiyan put down the book in his hand and sighed.

My sister-in-law is really a strange person. She is 22 years old, but she still acts like a child.

Obviously, I am the younger brother.

When Song Shiyan walked out of the room, he saw her crying while slurping noodles.

Her eyes are very beautiful, like peach blossoms, her tears fall like pearls, and her nose is pink.

She cried so pitifully, but she still remembered to fry two eggs for herself. Well, she knows how to love herself.

When Wang Yinyin saw Song Shiyan coming out, her tears stopped immediately.

Why did he come out? Wasn’t I the only one crying secretly during this whole process?

Song Shiyan walked to Wang Yinyin's side, forced himself to pat her shoulder, looked at Wang Yinyin, wiped the tears from her face with a tissue, and spoke to her in a coaxing tone.

"Don't cry, I won't ignore you."

His voice was very pleasant, clear and cool. At this moment, his voice had a bit of magnetism, which made Wang Yinyin's ears numb.

Wang Yinyin looked into his eyes. There was a hint of helplessness in his clear eyes, but the reliable aura he carried remained unchanged.

She hummed softly.

Finally, she felt a little embarrassed. She was his sister-in-law and should have taken care of him, but she still let him coax her.

Moreover, Song Shi'an is dead, and he is not hypocritical like himself. Although he looks calm on the surface, he must be very sad in his heart.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Yinyin felt that she was totally wrong and that she should fulfill her responsibilities as a sister-in-law.

At least the first step is not to let my brother-in-law treat me like a child.

But Wang Yinyin didn't know at this moment that the goal she had been working hard for had already been achieved at this moment.

Song Shiyan is a person who always keeps his word, even when he is trying to coax others.

But it’s better that she doesn’t know. If she knew, she would have been proud of herself a long time ago. There’s no way she would have pretended for so long.

Wang Yinyin said to Song Shiyan seriously: "Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Song Shiyan looked at her, her eyes still blurred with tears, and thought about taking care of herself, and couldn't help but smile.

It seemed to be the same when they were young. Song Shi'an was beaten black and blue, and he still said to Song Shiyan.

"As long as you call me brother, I will always take care of you!"

Song Shiyan smiled, and there was a hint of sincerity in his previous smile that was full of pretense.

"Well, I'll take care of you and you take care of me."

Wang Yinyin was stunned by his smile, it was really so beautiful.

Just like the gentle breeze and bright moon.

The next day, Song Shiyan got up at the usual time, but Wang Yinyin still didn't get up. But when Song Shiyan bought breakfast and ran back, the kitchen was filled with steam.

Wang Yinyin tied her hair into a low bun, adding a soft glow to her charming and seductive face.

She looked at Song Shiyan with bright eyes and a smile full of anticipation on her lips.

"I cooked some porridge. Do you want to try it and see if it tastes good?"

Song Shiyan washed his hands carefully and looked at the mediocre-looking chicken porridge on the table. Only then did he remember what she said last night.

She was serious, she was indeed a fool, she actually wanted to take care of herself.

But, she is the one who likes to be taken care of.