Married?Amnesia, don't lie to me

Because the company was acquired, there was nothing else to do except HR appointments, so Shi Nan got off work earlier and passed by the rented parking space on his way home. Song Linsheng's car was not there, obviously he hadn't returned home yet.

Shi Nan thought that Song Linsheng had always cooked for him since he got married, and he didn't seem to have cooked a meal for him yet, so why not surprise Song Linsheng today.

After Shi Nan got home, he went to the bathroom to grab a few handfuls of hair, and then started a live broadcast to cook for netizens.

"Hi, I'm going to make dinner live for everyone today." Shi Nan smiled at the camera, "Have you ever watched me cook? Let me show you my skills today."

After Shi Nan greeted him, he began to concentrate on cooking.

Just because he doesn't usually cook doesn't mean he can't cook. Of course, knowing how to cook doesn't mean he cooks delicious food.

In order not to overturn his car, Shi Nan chose the two simplest dishes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and chicken wings with cola.

——Hahahaha, the simplest two dishes.

——These things still need cooking skills?

——Ah, ah, brother is so handsome, his profile is absolutely perfect.

——The waist is so thin, the legs are so long, the apron... I have a nosebleed.

……

While cooking, Shi Nan occasionally said a few words to the camera, and the number of viewers was 10,000+.

After it was done, Shi Nan said goodbye to the camera, and then directly downloaded it.

"What are you doing?" Shi Nan was terrified when he suddenly remembered the familiar voice behind him, and then turned around while supporting the kitchen counter, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Song Linsheng, "You scared me to death, buddy Son, people scare people and scare people to death."

"Huh?" Song Linsheng frowned, "Didn't you hear me when I opened the door?"

Shi Nan covered his chest and waved his hands: "I'm too focused."

Shi Nan raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was 45:[-].

Song Linsheng glanced behind Shi Nan, then fell silent.

The kitchen was in a mess, the countertop was full of pots and pans, the beaten egg shells were thrown directly on the chopping board, and there were water stains on the floor, all in all, it was a mess.

When Shi Nan saw Song Linsheng's expression, he instantly sobered up.

"I'll clean it up in a while." Shi Nan coughed twice, trying to make amends for himself, "It's all like this when cooking, normal, normal."

Song Linsheng didn't say much, just helped to take out the meal.

During the meal, Song Linsheng asked about the acquisition of Shi Nan's company, and Shi Nan glanced at him: "I thought you couldn't receive messages on your phone."

Song Linsheng was silent for a moment, and then said: "Sorry, I can't look at my phone very much during the day."

"What the hell company won't let you look at your phone anymore." Shi Nan didn't believe it at all.

Song Linsheng didn't speak.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit depressed, and the topic just now didn't know where it went.

After a while, Shi Nan felt that it wasn't worth it for such a small thing, so he adjusted himself, and then looked up at Song Linsheng from time to time. After several times, Song Linsheng met his eyes directly and asked him: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Shi Nan lowered his head to eat, and couldn't help it after a few mouthfuls, and raised his head again to speak.

"Delicious." Song Linsheng said suddenly.

Shi Nan: "...Ah..."

This man is not stupid.

"It's delicious." Song Linsheng put a chicken wing in Shi Nan's bowl, "But don't make it in the future."

"why?"

"What do you think?" Song Linsheng asked him back.

Shi Nan curled his lips, your uncle is disgusted again.

After dinner, Song Linsheng went to the kitchen to clean up the battlefield, while Shi Nanchong sat on the sofa and waited after drinking two cups of honey grapefruit tea to relieve his tiredness.

He also found a movie, and he planned to watch it together, to have a heart-to-heart talk and get to know each other.

Just as Shi Nan put on a smiling face and was about to call Song Linsheng over, he heard Song Linsheng say, "I have a headache, go in and rest first."

"Headache?" Shi Nan jumped off the sofa, came to Song Linsheng without thinking, and raised his hand to test his forehead.

Song Linsheng froze.

Shi Nan's hands were warm, with the faint fragrance of grapefruit.

"It doesn't look like you have a fever. I feel like you're having a cold?" Shi Nan observed Song Linsheng's complexion, "Why are your lips white? Shall I take you to the hospital?"

When Shi Nan said that, he was about to turn around to get the car keys, but Song Linsheng grabbed his arm.

"It's okay. I might catch a cold. It's a little cold. I'll be fine after I sleep."

Shi Nan hesitated: "Then... okay, you go to bed first, and call me if you have anything."

"it is good."

Song Linsheng went back to the room, Shi Nan thought about it and went to the kitchen to cook ginger soup for him.

Shi Nan blamed himself while cooking, Song Linsheng was probably the reason why he was too tired during this time.

Think about it, I used to live a good life alone, but now besides going to work, I also cook, wash and mop the floor to serve another person when I get home, so it’s no wonder I’m not tired.

Shi Nan took the boiled ginger soup and knocked on Song Linsheng's door lightly, but no one answered.

Shi Nan was afraid that something might happen to him, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

A small night light was turned on in the room, and Song Linsheng was trapped under the quilt, and the sweat beads on his forehead could be seen when Shi Nan stood at the door.

Shi Nan walked over and picked up a tissue on the table to wipe his sweat, the man grabbed Shi Nan's wrist before he opened his eyes.

With so much strength, Shi Nan bared his teeth and shouted, "I, I, I, it's me."