After get off work, Shen Xingmian went home with Nan Zhi.

Bai Xiaolian has not returned yet.

"Shen Xingmian, I want to eat your cooking."

After changing into her slippers, Nanzhi turned around and said, "I'm going to take a shower first."

After saying that, she went upstairs. Shen Xingmian watched her back and shook her head helplessly before walking towards the kitchen.

When Bai Xiaolian arrived home, she was overjoyed. Houses in the capital were hard to find, and she had been looking for a suitable one for some time.

If you can't afford expensive accommodations, you can only look for cheap ones with decent surroundings.

She finally found one today. Although it's a bit far from her workplace, she doesn't mind.

Just as Bai Xiaolian was about to change her shoes after placing her bag on the counter, she looked up again and her gaze fell on a file folder on the counter.

"What's this? Did my cousin forget to put it here?"

Bai Xiaolian looked puzzled, but still picked up the file bag and bent down to change her shoes.

After changing, Bai Xiaolian was about to get up when the document slid out from inside.

Bai Xiaolian hurriedly picked up the documents, sorted them out, and the first page she saw in large print was the FM Beijing Branch Transfer Notice.

"FM?" Bai Xiaolian didn't know much about the design industry, but she did have some impression of FM.

Isn't this the company that sells clothes very well?

She had heard of this brand before, but in short, it was so expensive that it made her question the meaning of life.

Out of curiosity, Bai Xiaolian glanced at the transfer document and thought it should belong to Shen Xingmian.

When Bai Xiaolian saw the name Nan Zhi, she couldn't help but be surprised.

Is such a famous and influential brand now entirely owned by Nam Gyi?

"Oh My God."

Bai Xiaolian couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Nan Zhi is not only a famous designer and the wife of the Shen family, but also the president of some association, and now she owns a branch company.

How lucky she is!

"What are you doing?"

Bai Xiaolian, who was lost in thought, was startled by a voice.

She hurriedly looked up and saw Shen Xingmian staring at her with a calm expression.

Bai Xiaolian's heart was pounding, and she nervously spoke:

"This is the document. I saw it was left by the door. I didn't expect it to get scattered. I'll put it away right now."

As she spoke, Bai Xiaolian put all the papers into the file bag, and under Shen Xingmian's gaze, walked straight to the coffee table and put the file bag down.

Shen Xingmian gave her a meaningful look, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

Seeing that Nan Zhi wasn't in the hall, Bai Xiaolian didn't dare say anything and thought she should go to the kitchen to help out.

When I arrived at the kitchen, Shen Xingmian was chopping vegetables with her head down, very seriously and skillfully.

Bai Xiaolian stared blankly at his retreating figure.

A young master like him can even cook?

“Sir Chen… let me help you.”

Bai Xiaolian walked in and said something.

Shen Xingmian didn't even turn her head, her tone indifferent: "No need, Zhizhi wants to eat my cooking, you can wait outside."

Bai Xiaolian: "......"

It turns out it was made for Nanzhi. I'm so envious of my cousin; she has a good husband and everything she needs.

Unlike me, who has to get up early and work late every day, toiling away for a few thousand yuan a month.

Comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable.

"You're so good to your cousin."

At this moment, Bai Xiaolian didn't feel that Shen Xingmian was afraid; on the contrary, she admired him somewhat.

Shen Xingmian put down the knife, then turned and glanced at her. "She's my wife."

After saying that, he continued, "Why haven't you gone out yet?"

Bai Xiaolian felt flustered when he looked at her coldly and quickly turned to leave.

They were in a panic, as if there were wolves behind them.

The first thing Nanzhi saw when she came down was her nervous and flustered appearance.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

When Bai Xiaolian saw Nan Zhi, a hint of sadness appeared on her face. "It's nothing, I was just asking if you needed any help?"

As she spoke, Bai Xiaolian deliberately avoided looking up.

Nanzhi frowned and asked, "Did Shen Xingmian bully you again?"

Bai Xiaolian hurriedly raised her head and denied it:

"No, Zhizhi, don't misunderstand. It's just that Mr. Shen doesn't need my help, and I feel useless."

Nan Zhi took a few steps forward and walked directly to the kitchen door. Shen Xingmian was cooking seriously, and her back view and every move she made were so pleasing to the eye.

Nan Zhi thought for a moment, then turned around and left with Bai Xiaolian.

"Cousin, that's just how Shen Xingmian is. He usually cooks by himself, so you don't need to worry about him. Besides, he is indeed a bit cold to people he doesn't know well, so don't take it to heart."

"How could that be? Zhizhi, Mr. Shen is so good to you. He is such a noble person, yet he is willing to cook for you personally."

Nanzhi frowned subconsciously. What does it mean to be such a noble person?

Seeing Bai Xiaolian's innocent and envious expression, Nanzhi didn't think much of it, assuming she was just being careless with her words.

"Oh, right, this is the file folder I saw on the counter by the door. It looked very important, so I brought it in for you."

Bai Xiaolian pointed to the file folder on the coffee table.

Nan Zhi glanced at it, picked it up, and smiled at Bai Xiaolian:

"I almost forgot, thank you so much, cousin, thank you for reminding me."

Bai Xiaolian's face stiffened. She had almost forgotten. How could she have almost forgotten something so important? She really didn't know what kind of extravagant life Nan Zhi lived.

"This must be very important, right?"

Bai Xiaolian asked with a smile.

Nanzhi: "I'm alright."

She didn't know how to talk to Bai Xiaolian about company matters, so she didn't say much.

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