A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge observed for a while, and seeing that Song Jingshen's mood was still calm, he retracted his gaze and turned to look at Ji Yan: "Go clean up, he just did it alone, he needs to rest."

Yu Ge has always held the attitude that the eater should not direct the food. Since he does not do the housework himself, he has no right to say that others do not do it cleanly.

So she thought, since Ji Yan was not satisfied, he should just fix it himself.

Ji Yan's eyes widened for a moment: "Yu, you want me to go?"

Yu Ge nodded: "Isn't that what you are dissatisfied with?"

Ji Yan was furious: "Are you feeling sorry for him?"

This bastard is full of energy. He can do housework for several hours every day after coming back from the parliament. Now he is told that he is tired? He needs to rest?

Ji Yan took a deep breath and smiled, "Okay, I'll go."

Since Yu likes Song Jingshen so much, he has to learn from him despite himself.

Whether it is housework or career, a virtuous husband should be able to clear obstacles for his wife in all aspects.

Ji Yan turned his head and walked towards the balcony with a gloomy face.

Song Jing smiled warmly. When they passed by, she tilted her head slightly, her long hair covering her mouth, and said softly:

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously. Three is three. Even if you stoop to the mud, the little fish won't look down on you."

Ji Yan suddenly stopped and turned to look at Song Jingshen with a sinister look.

Song Jingshen didn't wait for him to speak, but walked slowly towards Yu Ge and whispered to comfort him: "I'm fine, I'm not tired, Xiaoyu, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

The intimate words between husband and wife were like a loud slap on Ji Yan's face.

The gold chain was cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and Ji Yan stared straight at the balcony door, with a huge sense of shame mixed with anger, pain and unwillingness.

Behind him, Yu Ge didn't feel that the question was intimate at all, and said as usual: "I'm staying at home tonight, I'm not going back."

The private and whispered words between the two were like a sharp sword cutting into Ji Yan's heart.

Every word, every stroke, was harsh and sour, twisted into a ball.

Suddenly, Ji Yan smiled.

With the corners of his lips slightly curved, Ji Yan walked towards the balcony.

So what about three?

Things will change, and it will be his turn next year.

Song Jingshen, you'd better stay so "generous and rational" and sit back and relax for the rest of your life.

He would be lurking underneath all the time, looking for an opportunity to pounce and pull him down.

By then, I wonder if the upright and noble Commissioner Song will take the initiative to take the title of "Three".

Yu Ge glanced sideways and saw Ji Yan silently walking to the balcony to clean up. He didn't argue or cause any trouble and seemed very obedient.

One hand was raised gently and tucked Yu Ge's hair behind her ear.

Yu Ge came back to her senses and saw Song Jingshen looking at her with his eyes downcast: "What are you thinking about? No one has lived in the house for so long, I'll go back with you so I can help clean up."

Yu Ge thought about it and agreed.

The communicator has not responded, Jian Sheng should have notified Shen Feng.

Yu Ge agreed, and after Ji Yan finished cleaning, he and a few others moved the things to Song Jingshen and Ye Qingyou's car.

In order not to be too conspicuous, Yu Ge took Lin Hui to get into Song Jingshen's car, while Ji Yan and Zhang Daoqing were sent by her to sit in Ye Qingyou's car.

Song Jingshen has always been thoughtful. Because of Yu Ge's words, the car he drove today was very plain and simple. Lin Hui got into the car without changing her expression.

The vehicle started slowly and after some distance, it arrived at the remote city area.

Song Jingshen and a few others carried things, went upstairs, and stepped into Yu Ge's home.

What catches the eye is a home style that is unremarkable, but it is filled with the breath of Yu Ge’s growth.

The group photos on the wall, the yellowed certificates, the cute cups on the table, and the dolls on the sofa, all fascinated Song Jingshen.

The growth traces that he could only see through photos before are now vividly presented before his eyes.

He was in an extremely happy mood, moving the succulents and smilingly asked Yu Ge: "Is this for the balcony?"

Yu Ge nodded, and when he was about to go over, Lin Hui grabbed his arm and pulled him to sit on the sofa.

Lin Hui pulled Yu Ge tightly to sit down: "Young people are full of energy, please clean up."

"I have loved my daughter Yuyu since she was little. She has never done housework. I won't let her cause trouble for you."

She is not blind. Since she likes to stir up trouble, she will do it to her heart's content so as to save Yu Yu from worrying.

If you go in for a long time like you did just now, you might be blocked and forced to compete for favors.

Yu Ge was stunned for a moment, and Ye Qingyou immediately reacted and agreed: "It's my duty, Aunt Lin. We are here to help today. It's not a bother."

Lin Hui's attitude towards him was a little slower, but she just nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Song Jingshen took a quick look, put the cardboard box in his hand aside, and calmly took over the command: "Then please trouble Boss Ye to clean the bathroom."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Ye Qingyou to refuse, he continued: "Ji Yan, you have experience in cleaning the balcony, so I'll leave the balcony to you."

"Daoqing, you are in charge of the kitchen."

"I'll be responsible for cleaning the living room." He then turned around and politely asked Lin Hui, "Aunt Lin, do you think this arrangement is appropriate?"

Lin Hui simply said, "It's good."

"That's it." Song Jingshen said with a smile, "Do you have any other ideas?"

What a sinister thing! Everyone was driven to various places where they couldn't be seen, and he was the only one left in the living room.

Aunt Lin has agreed, what else can I think?

Will Aunt Lin think he is ignorant?

Ji Yan said nothing and turned to go to the balcony. Zhang Daoqing and Ye Qingyou also didn't say anything. They just responded casually and went to their assigned seats.

Zhang Daoqing arrived at the kitchen and picked up the rag when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw it was Song Jingshen.

Zhang Daoqing looked at him coldly: "Why did Senior Song come in? Don't you know the way?"

Song Jingshen said calmly: "It's been a bumpy ride, I'll get some things for Xiaoyu and my aunt."

He glanced at Zhang Daoqing's hand and said gently, "I'm very fast, you don't have to worry about me."

After saying that, he washed the kettle, boiled water, took three cups and two plates, put them aside, opened the refrigerator, and as expected, it was empty.

After closing the refrigerator, he pondered for a moment, and following Yu Ge's habit, he opened the cabinet above. As expected, he saw some snacks and bread.

He carefully took down the bread and some snacks that Yu Ge liked, then opened another cabinet, successfully found a pack of disposable cups, and took out three disposable paper cups.

Song Jingshen's movements were so familiar and natural, as if he had lived here for a long time.

Zhang Daoqing's eyes were complicated and his expression was extremely gloomy.

How familiar is he with Senior Sister Yu to be able to accurately guess how the items in her home are arranged?

They probably didn't live together for long, right?

The water was ready. Song Jingshen let it cool down and poured it into a cup. He then put the bread and snacks on a plate and placed them all on the tray. He turned around and said with a smile, "I won't take out your water for you."

After Song Jingshen finished speaking, he placed a disposable paper cup in front of him: "The water is next to you. If it's not enough, pour it yourself. Feel free to do it."

Every move he made was like that of the master of the house.