CHAPTER 1221: CHAPTER 1219: AS BEAUTIFUL AS RUHUA AND THE BREADWINNER

No matter which scar Lin Shiyan’s hand rests on, Wang Dadong can quickly tell the story behind that scar, even the date and the weather of that day.

Those scars represent memories, an unyielding bond between comrades.

"Honey, you’ve asked me so many questions, can I ask you one?" Wang Dadong suddenly spoke.

"Go ahead." Lin Shiyan softly replied. Wang Dadong had shared so much of his past, she would definitely answer any of his questions.

"Honey, why are your boobs so big?"

"..." Lin Shiyan was speechless, rolling her eyes at Wang Dadong. How would she know, it’s naturally that way, isn’t it?

"Maybe, maybe it’s genetics, my mom’s are also quite big." Lin Shiyan finally said, a little shyly.

Wang Dadong quickly shut his mouth.

Lin Tian had told him about Lin Shiyan’s mother; he didn’t want Lin Shiyan to feel sad because of her mother’s matters.

Lin Shiyan was so clever, she instantly sensed it and gently said, "It’s okay, honey, it’s been so long already. I was sad when mom passed, but now that I have you, I’m not afraid of anything."

The two then shared many personal stories, things they had never told each other.

Yanyu was right, only when they have no secrets between them can their love truly flourish.

After tonight’s heartfelt exchange, their relationship reached a new level.

But Lin Shiyan didn’t ask Wang Dadong if he was the masked man.

Because she didn’t need to ask.

"Honey, it’s so late, aren’t you sleepy yet?"

"Not sleepy," Lin Shiyan replied.

Of course not, if your boobs were being constantly played with, you wouldn’t be sleepy either.

However, shortly after saying this, Lin Shiyan slowly closed her eyes.

"Didn’t you say she’s immune to all toxins?" Wang Dadong looked at the woman who suddenly walked into the room, puzzled.

"This isn’t a toxin, it’s just a fragrance to promote sleep." The woman glanced at Lin Shiyan on the bed, and Wang Dadong’s hand that had not moved from Lin Shiyan’s boobs.

"Is it really that fun? They’re not even as big as mine." The woman said disdainfully.

Wang Dadong pursed his lips and said: "Poppy, did you come to see me for something?"

The person who suddenly walked into Wang Dadong’s room was Poppy.

Poppy nodded, then said somewhat displeased: "Yes, I found a potion that can temporarily suppress Return, but now I don’t want to give it to you."

"Why?" Wang Dadong was puzzled.

Poppy glanced at Lin Shiyan again and said: "With that potion, Return can be suppressed for at least a month, during which time no matter how Avy’s emotions fluctuate, Return won’t erupt."

"Really?" Wang Dadong was delighted to hear this.

If emotional fluctuations won’t affect the Return within Lin Shiyan, then doesn’t that mean they can...

Just the thought of it was exciting.

"Don’t get your hopes up, I said I don’t want to give it to you." Seeing Wang Dadong’s lecherous expression, Poppy pouted.

"What do I need to do for you to give it to me?"

"I’ll give it to you once I’m able to control my superpowers, I don’t want to lose to a rival in love."

"Damn it!"

Shortly after Poppy left, Lin Shiyan woke up. "Sorry honey, I fell asleep. What were you saying?"

"Nothing, sleep if you want." Wang Dadong said.

Although Poppy didn’t give him the potion, knowing Poppy can create a potion to suppress Return, Wang Dadong felt slightly reassured.

The next morning, when Lin Shiyan lazily opened her eyes, she suddenly found Wang Dadong missing from the bed, and a hint of panic appeared in her eyes.

Now what she feared most was losing Wang Dadong.

But soon, the panic disappeared from Lin Shiyan’s face and was replaced by warmth.

Because she had already seen Wang Dadong, and smelled a familiar scent.

At that moment, Wang Dadong was squatting in a corner with a spoon in hand and an electric rice cooker on the ground.

As it turned out, Wang Dadong was making breakfast for her.

"Breakfast here is all bread and milk, afraid it might not suit your taste." Wang Dadong smiled back when he saw Lin Shiyan awake.

Many believe men should focus on their careers, not wear an apron and wander in the kitchen.

But Wang Dadong didn’t think so; cooking for the one he loves is the most joyful thing.

Here’s a word of advice to ladies, if a man is willing to lower himself to cook for you, marry him.

Because it’s not about lack of dignity or inability to eat pre-cooked meals, it’s simply because they love you.

Lin Shiyan climbed out of bed, walked behind Wang Dadong, gently hugging him from behind, and said somewhat apologetically: "Honey, you’re so amazing, I feel like I don’t deserve you."

Wang Dadong put down the spoon, turned to rub Lin Shiyan’s head, and said: "Silly, you’re as beautiful as a flower, and you can earn a living, how could you not deserve me?"

Upon hearing Wang Dadong’s praise, a sweetness appeared on Lin Shiyan’s face; nothing is more pleasing than a lover’s compliment.

Many couples grow accustomed to each other over time, often barking orders, blaming their partners for slight mistakes.

The end result is endless quarreling.

Quarreling significantly harms the relationship.

Actually, a little more praise and less criticism could make life much better.

No one is born to be your punching bag; they tolerate you once due to good character, twice because they care, three times for love.

Those who endure you forever... are fools!

"Honey, can you teach me to cook? I want to learn, so I can make delicious food for you." Lin Shiyan said affectionately, holding Wang Dadong.

"Sure, I can teach you right now."

"Alright, alright, please teach me quickly." Lin Shiyan was eager to start learning.

"Okay, first you need to rinse the rice, preferably after the water boils. Then add vegetables, which need to be soaked in water for a while due to possible pesticide residue... Salt shouldn’t be added too early, nor too late... Stir-frying or cooking is more complex, requiring..."

After a few minutes, Lin Shiyan felt overwhelmed, finding it more complicated than company documents, and sighed: "Forget it, honey, I’ll just give up..."

Wang Dadong chuckled, "Giving up already? I haven’t even got to the complicated parts yet."

Wang Dadong purposely made it sound complex to discourage Lin Shiyan from learning to cook.

Lin Shiyan is essentially a career woman, running the company is what she loves, learning to cook is just a whim, expecting her to cook daily is overly optimistic.

Even if Lin Shiyan truly wanted to, Wang Dadong wouldn’t let her.

Cooking can make women age quickly.

After all, there’s a lot of oil smoke involved in cooking.

Moreover, Lin Shiyan works late frequently, spending more time with him is enough, why waste time on cooking?

"Honey, I’m hungry, can we start eating?" Her stomach was growling as she inhaled the aroma from the rice cooker.

"Sure."

Just as Wang Dadong was about to scoop the rice, someone knocked on the door.