"I don't know. I'm not interested in other people's gay relationships."
Song Qinian was too curious, so she held Shen Chi Yan's arm and acted spoiled, "Oh, you guys have such a good relationship. Just help me ask. I have a same-sex couple in my new comic and I want to learn from them."
Shen Chi Yan was a businessman who never did anything at a loss. Seeing that Song Qinian needed his help, he immediately seized the opportunity to make a demand, "Then tonight we..."
"Go, go, go. Wherever you want to go, I'll accompany you."
"Alright, tomorrow I'll find some time to have him record a VCR to talk about their love story."
Song Qinian excitedly kissed Shen Chi Yan's face, "My husband is the best."
Shen Chi Yan was in a good mood and held her for a passionate kiss for a while, almost getting carried away in the office. In the end, it was Song Qinian who regained her senses and pushed him away.
Song Qinian had driven herself to work, so there was no need for Gao Kunlun to drive her to the hotel.
Besides, Gao Kunlun should also find a girlfriend to settle his lifelong matters.
Song Qinian and Shen Chi Yan left the company together. At the entrance, Shen Chi Yan ran into the manager who had returned from a business trip. While they were chatting, Song Qinian whispered to Shen Chi Yan, "I'll go get the car first."
The car was in the parking lot by the roadside. As Song Qinian walked over, she saw a tall and thin young man sitting on the hood of her car.
He was wearing a black T-shirt, a black baseball cap and mask, and pink headphones. His impossibly long legs were planted on the ground. As he sat there, he looked like a car model.
Song Qinian walked over and saw that the person had no intention of leaving. She walked in front of him and called out, "Hello, this is my car. Could you please sit somewhere else?"
Seeing that he still didn't react, she reached out and gently touched his arm, "Hello, you..."
"Hmm? What did you say?"
The young man suddenly looked up at Song Qinian. With just one glance, Song Qinian immediately recognized him, "Jia Shu!"
Upon being recognized, Song Jiashu happily and excitedly hugged Song Qinian, "Sis, I missed you so much."
Song Qinian also hugged Song Jiashu tightly. This was the first time they had seen each other since Song Jiashu went abroad at the age of eighteen.
Shen Chi Yan, who was watching from not far away, saw his wife being hugged by a young man. With a cold face, he strode over and pulled the young man away, "Are you tired of living?"
He was about to hit him, but Song Qinian grabbed him, "Don't hit him. He's Jia Shu."
Shen Chi Yan froze for a few seconds.
Jia Shu?
Song Jia Shu?
Song Jiashu pushed Shen Chi Yan's hand away and removed his mask, revealing a handsome and dashing face.
Shen Chi Yan: "..."
When Song Jiashu left Jinghua City, he looked like a mere child. Now, not only had he grown so much taller, but he had also become a handsome young man.
Thinking that these two were a sister complex and a brother complex, Shen Chi Yan suddenly had a bad premonition, and even a sense of crisis.
As expected, as soon as she saw Song Jiashu, Song Qinian completely forgot about her husband.
"Jia Shu, when did you get back? Why didn't you tell me?"
Song Jiashu smiled, "I wanted to give you a surprise. How is it? Is it surprising enough?"
"Of course!"
Seeing the siblings about to hug each other excitedly, Shen Chi Yan timely put his arm around Song Qinian's shoulders and smiled at Song Jiashu with a forced smile, "Little brother-in-law, welcome back to the country."
After three years of tempering abroad, Song Jiashu was no longer the person who would get boisterous and ready to fight at any moment. He smiled at Shen Chi Yan, "I don't think Mr. Shen looks surprised. He looks rather shocked."
Shen Chi Yan maintained a composed smile on his face, "How could that be? Your sister has been longing for you to return. If she's happy, I'm happy."
Song Qinian was still immersed in the joy of her brother's return and said happily, "Alright, alright, let's not stand here and chat. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Sister will take you."
"I've been hungry for a long time. I miss the hot pot from Shancheng."
"Okay, then we'll go eat Shancheng hot pot."
Suddenly, Song Qinian thought of something and looked at Shen Chi Yan, "You... why don't you go home first?"
Shen Chi Yan's expression instantly darkened.
Song Jiashu, standing beside them, continued to smile, "By the way, Mr. Shen is a germaphobe, he probably doesn't like Shancheng hot pot, right?"
Shen Chi Yan forced a smile onto his face, "I like it. Besides, we're all family. It's nothing."
Hmph, he would never let his wife be alone with another man, not even her own brother.
As they were about to get into the car, Song Jiashu opened the front passenger door, "Mr. Shen, I get motion sickness. I hope you don't mind me sitting in the front."
Before Shen Chi Yan could speak, Song Qinian said to him, "Jia Shu has had motion sickness since he was a child. It'll be hard on you to sit in the back today."
"Sister is always the kindest to me."
Song Jiashu raised an eyebrow at Shen Chi Yan, gave him a provocative smile, and then got into the front passenger seat.
Shen Chi Yan: "..."
First, there was Shen Keqin, and now Song Jiashu.
Heh heh... Why were there so many "green tea" people around him?
But Song Jiashu had just returned to the country, and Song Qinian's mind was full of her brother. If he acted "unreasonable" at this moment, it might make Song Qinian angry. He could only endure it for now.
All the way, the siblings chattered incessantly, while Shen Chi Yan was like an outsider, completely forgotten in the back seat.
When they arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Song Jiashu and Song Qinian sat on one side, while Shen Chi Yan sat opposite them. He watched them order from a single menu, their intimacy a bit too much.
"Cough cough..."
Shen Chi Yan coughed lightly, successfully capturing Song Qinian's attention.
"What do you want to eat?"
Shen Chi Yan gave Song Qinian a look, indicating that she should sit with him. However, before Song Qinian could receive the signal, Song Jiashu called out to her.
"Sis, this salted egg yolk shrimp paste looks delicious. Let's order it."
"Okay..."
Song Qinian ticked it off with her pen, and the two of them began to study the menu again.
Soon, the dishes were ordered. During the meal, Song Qinian kept taking care of Song Jiashu, "Jia Shu, the layered tripe is cooked. Hurry up and eat, it'll get tough if you don't."
Shen Chi Yan looked at the boiling pot base, his mood extremely bad.
Song Qinian realized she had neglected Shen Chi Yan and started to serve him, "This beef is delicious. Try it."
Song Jiashu saw this and said to Song Qinian, "Sis, Mr. Shen has hands. He can pick whatever he wants to eat himself."
Shen Chi Yan grinned, "Doesn't little brother-in-law also have hands? Why don't you pick for yourself?"
Song Jiashu retorted, "I want my sister to pick for me because she picks better than I do. Of course, I also want my sister to eat some."
Then, he put a lot of food into Song Qinian's bowl.
Shen Chi Yan was extremely annoyed.
For the next period of time, Song Jiashu chatted with Song Qinian about his experiences abroad. They hadn't seen each other for so long, so naturally, they had endless stories to tell.
Shen Chi Yan had to pretend to be magnanimous while constantly feeling jealous.
What made him most distressed was that Song Qinian had originally promised to go to the hotel with him, but because Song Jiashu had returned, she went back to the Song family with him.