Chapter 136 Living with Han Zhan

After midnight snack.

Shi Yin and Han Zhan took a walk in the yard to help digest their food.

The night breeze is cool.

The bright moon hanging high in the sky is bright.

There are many stars in the sky.

The daisies in the flowerbed were already in full bloom, and the newly planted roses were growing beautifully, full of vitality. The two walked side by side along the cobblestone path, so close that they kept accidentally touching each other.

Once again, he touched the back of Han Zhan's hand.

Shi Yin pursed her lips.

The slender fingers hanging at her sides curled up.

"Wife, are you going to Shine's office to discuss the contract tomorrow?" Han Zhan asked.

"Um."

"When will the discussion be over?"

"I don't know. Assistant Yan called and asked me to come over at three in the afternoon."

Her voice was soft, just like the early summer breeze. Han Zhan glanced sideways and saw the wind blowing her long hair, the soft hair fluttering in the air. He stretched out his hand and let the hair fall into his palm and seep into his fingers.

Look down.

From her slender neck, to her narrow shoulders, and to her slender waist hidden under her loose long dress.

She has a well-proportioned body. Although she is not tall and dresses conservatively with almost no skin exposed, she looks beautiful, a typical oriental beauty.

Han Zhan's gaze finally stopped on her right hand wearing the wedding ring.

He deliberately paced towards her.

He held her hand as he spoke: "Honey, what shall we have for breakfast tomorrow morning? Oatmeal porridge or Tremella soup? How about banana scrambled eggs with bagels? The doctor said it can nourish the spleen and stomach and help restore qi and blood."

Han Zhan's palms were warm.

The place where their skin touched felt like an electric current, a tingling sensation that was hard to describe. Shi Yin glanced down at the hand he was holding, but before she could react, his magnetic voice descended from above her head, and he peppered her with questions, drawing her attention away.

She thought about it.

"Let's have some oatmeal." After answering this, Shi Yin looked up and asked, "What does a banana scrambled egg look like?"

"Look at the picture the nutritionist gave, it's pretty good."

"oh oh."

"I can make you bagels. I'm good at that."

"Do you start by kneading the dough?" Shi Yin looked at him.

"..." Meeting her sparkling eyes, Han Zhan paused for a few seconds and said, "I cut the finished product in half, put it on your plate, and spread some sauce on it for you."

Shi Yin blinked.

Nodded and understood.

"Honey, don't you think these ornamental plane trees in the yard are not very pretty?"

"I don't think so."

Grow so big.

Lush greenery.

What's not beautiful about it?

The plane trees in the neighbor's yard are not as good as those in theirs, even though they hired someone to take care of them.

"Honey, should we plant some Albizia Julibrissin trees? I heard the flowers are very special, with long, thin filaments that are white and pink. When they fall, they can be used as medicine to make tea, which can help with your health. It's both beautiful and practical, what a wonderful tree."

"Can the capital city support the Albizia Julibrissin tree?"

"Yes."

"Is the temperature not right? I remember that Albizia julibrissin grows in more southern regions."

"As long as the money is in place, animals and plants that can survive in the Arctic will survive in Beijing," said Han Zhan.

Shi Yin nodded.

That makes sense.

"Then I'll invite someone to come to my house to cultivate the Albizia Julibrissin tomorrow?"

"good."

"Wife, why do you always agree with me?"

"We are husband and wife."

"I see other couples quarreling, but when I was at Han's house, the one I saw most often was Ms. Bai and Han Tai arguing non-stop. Ms. Bai was very fierce. She wouldn't let Old Han sleep in the master bedroom, and she wouldn't let him eat. Honey, you never seem to be cold to me, never say a harsh word, and you always take time out of your busy schedule to make snow cake yourself. Why are you so good to me?"

"Because you're nice."

This sentence gave Han Erkua a boost of energy.

His eyebrows twitched.

A silent joy appeared on his face.

Shi Yin added, "I don't know about other couples, but I definitely won't argue with you, get angry at you, or vent my negative emotions on you caused by outsiders. If a conflict really arises between us, I will definitely analyze it with you calmly and solve the problem together."

People always reserve their worst temper for those closest to them.

Give patience and smiles to outsiders.

Shi Yin doesn't know.

She wants to give her best face and gentlest tone to the people she cares about. She wants to give her lover and friends the care and favor that she never got when she was young to the greatest extent possible.

Shi Yin thought he was worried about their marriage life.

It's said that the environment you grow up in will affect your whole life. If a child lives in a family where their parents are constantly arguing, they'll inevitably become withdrawn and suspicious. Shi Yin stopped and looked at him face to face.

Han Zhan was stunned.

His eyes shifted from her face to her pink lips.

After a few seconds of silent staring, Han Zhan's black pupils constricted when he saw her standing on tiptoe. The air around him seemed to heat up and become hot, his heartbeat accelerated sharply, and his ears instantly turned red.

Isn't it better for men to kiss?

but.

If Shi Yin took the initiative to kiss him, he would not refuse.

Just as he was ready and raised his hands to hug her slender waist, the person in front of him suddenly hugged him.

The next second, someone patted his back, and Shi Yin's gentle and clear voice rang in his ears. She coaxed him: "Han Zhan, don't worry, I won't let you sleep on the floor, nor will I deny you food."

Han Zhan: “…”

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It's late at night.

All the lights in Beishan Villa were off.

Tonight was strange. Shi Yin started having nightmares as soon as she fell asleep. She woke up several times, covered in cold sweat. She quickly took two special medicine pills and drank several gulps of water.

She sat back against the headboard of the bed.

It took me about ten minutes to catch my breath.

Shi Yin threw back the covers, got out of bed, and changed into a clean pair of long-sleeved pajamas. She returned to the bedroom, glancing at the lavender scent rising in the air, then at the fresh lilies on the coffee table.

Previously, these had the effect of helping sleep.

She can sleep soundly for two or three hours.

The phone on the bedside table lit up. It was past two in the morning, and Dr. Rong was still awake. He replied to her message: "Have you met your parents and sister recently? Scumbag Song? Or have you been to Shi's house?"

"I met Shi Tianhong and Song Sinian at the theater the day before yesterday."

"I've told you before that your illness is difficult to cure because it's hidden deep within your memory, deep within your psyche. Any contact with people or objects that have hurt you will trigger a relapse. And now that you're trying to have a go with your husband, it's adding to your psychological pressure. Not only will you be dragged back to the past, but you'll also worry about repeating the same mistakes in the future and being trampled upon by your husband."

The light from the phone screen shone on her waxy face.

Shi Yin pursed her dry lips.

Just as I was about to ask if there were any ways to avoid it, Dr. Rong sent me a message: "Try not to see these people, don't go into the Shi family house where you lived as a child, and don't listen to the words that caused you pain in the past."

Shi Tianhong is under investigation by the procuratorate, and she wants to use Shi Qinghe to give him the final blow.

Don't see them.

impossible.

The belief of revenge and seizing the family property has kept her alive until now. Now that she is only one step away from success, she will not and must not give up.

The phone vibrated again.

Dr. Rong sent over a suggestion: "How about you and your husband try living together? Didn't you say a few days ago that the fresh cut flowers and aromatherapy he placed in your room, as well as the meals he prepared, improved your sleep? If what he does helps you sleep, perhaps he himself has an even greater effect?"