Sheng Yuan walked out of the master bedroom while putting on her earrings. She went straight to the desk to get the handbag containing the laptop, and her eyes met Shi Yan's who was facing the kitchen.
Shi Yan was wearing pajamas and an apron around his thin waist. On the table next to him were other prepared breakfasts. In his hand was a glass of freshly heated milk, with a silver ring fastened on his bony ring finger.
How does one say this internet term?
Husband feeling.
Shi Yan got up early and saw that Sheng Yuan was obviously in a hurry. After a pause, he said, "I made some breakfast. Do you want to eat it or I can pack it for you."
“No need to pack, just eat here.”
Sheng Yuan put her handbag on the sofa, pulled up the hem of her suit, sat down at the dining table, picked up the sandwich and took a bite.
She put on some light makeup, curled her eyelashes, and applied lipstick, making her already beautiful face look even more delicate and bright.
Sheng Yuan was indeed in a hurry, so she tried to finish her sandwich as quickly as possible, drank half a cup of milk, put the cup down and stood up: "I'm done."
Shi Yan, who was sitting opposite him, also stood up.
Sheng Yuan took out a small mirror to touch up her lipstick, and Shi Yan carried Sheng Yuan's handbag and walked her to the door.
Sheng Yuan sat on a soft stool and put on her high heels, with the black straps wrapped around her slender ankles like white jade. After she put them on, Shi Yan handed the handbag to Sheng Yuan.
Sheng Yuan took it.
Her hand was originally on the handle to open the door, but after thinking for a moment, she turned around and naturally leaned over to kiss Shi Yan on the cheek.
"I'm leaving."
"Yeah." Shi Yan pursed his lips.
He stood at the door and watched Sheng Yuan walk into the elevator. Before the elevator door closed, Sheng Yuan pointed to her face, blinked, and reminded Shi Yan: "Remember to wipe your face."
Shi Yan bent his knuckles and wiped his face, and there was a very light red color on the fingertips.
It's the color of lipstick.
Sheng Yuan's lipstick has a faint fragrance.
Shi Yan stared at his fingertips in a daze, his eyelashes drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.
After standing at the door for a while, he was about to go in when the elevator came up again.
It’s Daman.
Daman was playful the past two days and ran to the bathroom to play with water at night. He got wet and caught a cold. He felt listless and kept sneezing. Shi Yan took him to the pet hospital and the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for observation for one night.
"Boss Shi, the doctor said that Daman is fine, and he can be given medicine again after dinner."
Special Assistant Zuo handed the cat and the medicine to Shi Yan.
About to leave.
Look up.
Special Assistant Zuo saw the red mark on Shi Yan's cheek. Although it was not complete, it was still recognizable as a lipstick mark belonging to a woman.
“……!”
Special Assistant Zuo took only one look and immediately looked away as if his eyes were burning. His expression remained expressionless, but his heart was instantly filled with turmoil.
He suddenly remembered the person who had just come up from the parking lot and passed by him as he was coming down from the elevator.
Because the other party had an extraordinary temperament, Special Assistant Zuo couldn't help but pay more attention to him.
Immediately, he felt that she looked familiar, and in a moment, he recognized her. She was the woman whom he had caught a glimpse of through the crack in the door last month when she always asked him to deliver personal documents to the presidential suite of a hotel.
Before delivering the certificate, Special Assistant Zuo thought something had happened and asked Shi Yan, to which the latter replied calmly - it was needed for marriage.
Thinking of this, Special Assistant Zuo turned back suddenly, and immediately wanted to confirm whether it was the same person as that day. However, at this time, the cat in the airline box suddenly meowed agitatedly, and even grabbed the cage to try to escape. Special Assistant Zuo thought that the cat didn't want to be locked up, so he didn't dare to delay any longer and hurried over.
Didn't have time to see it clearly and confirm it.
But now, it seems that there is no need to confirm.
Because Special Assistant Zuo saw the ring on Shi Yan's hand, and Shi Yan was not a person who liked to play with jewelry, so the ring he wore in this position could only be... a wedding ring.
There was shock in the left assistant's eyes.
——Mr. Shi is really married!
So the lip print on his face is... (End of this chapter)