After swapping bodies with the scumbag husband

"Shen Yan, are you really not going?" Feng Yunheng paused, his tone low: "You can't even give an excuse, just say you don't want to go, if you are like this, I will think you are jealous and don't want to replace me I go to her birthday."

Shen Yan wanted to laugh a little, but she wanted to end this topic, so she shrugged and said wearily: "It's whatever you think."

Feng Yunheng: "..."

She suddenly wilted, and she didn't choke on herself, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

After tidying up the balcony, Shen Yan took the folder and went out without even saying hello, completely ignoring Feng Yunheng.It wasn't the first day that he was ignored by him, and today I feel particularly... unhappy.

In fact, before going out, Shen Yan received Bai Xinran's WeChat.

She said that she made pork rib soup and asked her not to eat at home, but to have lunch with her at the company.

Here, Shen Yan drove to the company, and not long after, Feng Yunheng also came over.There was less than half an hour between the two of them, and when he went upstairs, Bai Xinran had already had dinner with Shen Yan in the rest room.

As soon as he came in, he could smell the familiar aroma of pork ribs and lotus root soup cooked by Bai Xinran.

"Sister Yan, you're here too." Shen Yan sat with her back facing the door, she couldn't see behind her, but Bai Xinran, after seeing Shen Yan, took the initiative to ask her to sit down, and the three of them ate together.

Isn't the atmosphere weird?
Shen Yan thought to herself, now Bai Xinran has started playing counter-routines, right?

"Sister Yan, you have a bowl of soup, I cooked it." Bai Xinran said, and filled Feng Yunheng with a bowl of pork rib soup.

Then Bai Xinran said to Shen Yan: "Heng, my birthday is only tomorrow night, are you free?"

Shen Yan raised her eyelids and said, "Tomorrow night we will have a video conference."

Hearing this, Bai Xinran didn't say anything more, but she lowered her head with an aggrieved expression.Shen Yan didn't say anything else, and she kept silent about the birthday gift.

She didn't agree to go to Bai Xinran's birthday party, and then brought up the matter of giving gifts, Feng Yunheng couldn't stand it anymore, he said directly: "I'll go!"

Bai Xinran: "???"

Shen Yan: "Speak as you speak, what are you doing cursing?"

"I said I'll go." Feng Yunheng said to Bai Xinran with a serious face: "If she doesn't go, can I go?"

In the past, on Bai Xinran's birthday, Shen Yan would go on a trip two days in advance. Regarding the matter of her husband raising a lover, after arguing, she was out of sight and out of mind.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yunheng wanted to go to someone's birthday party so cheaply, Shen Yan felt that if she were Bai Xinran, she would not agree.

However, the facts were the opposite. After Bai Xinran was surprised, she nodded in agreement.

"Then, Sister Yan will come with Ah Heng."

After the words fell, the eyes of the two of them all looked at Shen Yan at the same time.

Can she say no?
Things have come to this point, Shen Yan thinks that no matter what, she will agree first, anyway, who can say what will happen tomorrow.

"Okay, you two annoying little goblins." Shen Yan stretched out her long arms and hugged each other, her eyebrows and eyes were quite coquettish, and she smiled cheaply. "Then the three of us live together, Ranran, you can invite more friends to make it more lively."

"Yeah." Bai Xinran lowered her head slightly, with a flash of complacency in her eyes.

*
studio.

Boring, Fu Xin opened Weibo and then Douyin. The sound of swiping the video was a bit loud, which aroused extreme dissatisfaction from the people around her.

"Honey, can you wear headphones? It's very immoral to play them in public places!"

When this person persuaded him for the first time, Fu Xin ignored him, but he began to chatter endlessly, the man who had been buried in Tik Tok raised his head, with a perfect face, but an expression of indifference.

The temperament that exudes from the whole body is something that these people who often come to the studio have never had.

There was no trace of warmth in the alienated eyes.

The person who was preaching to him just now didn't dare to look at his face, so he picked up his chair in a desperate manner and moved to the corner.His intuition told him that he couldn't afford to mess with this person.

"Excuse me!" Shi Yan came in quietly at the door, holding two cups of milk tea in his hand.

Seeing her come back, Fu Xin changed her gentle face.

She offered to invite Fu Xin to drink milk tea. He was quite surprised, thinking that the iron cock was finally willing to pluck its feathers, which meant that he still had some status in Shi Yan's heart.

His dedication finally got a response, and this girl began to care about herself.

But when Fu Xin's eyes fell on the milk tea, he immediately frowned and said in a dissatisfied tone, "That's it? You said you invited me to drink milk tea, and just drink this thing?"

"What's the matter, this is their signature milk tea." Shi Yan said, and handed the straw to Fu Xin.

He didn't answer, and the disgust on his face was obvious, "You know that this brand of milk tea is all blended, right? How do you tell me to drink it? I haven't drunk this kind of thing since I was a child."

"Keep your voice down." Shi Yan was very dissatisfied with his yelling attitude, "This is a studio, don't you see that everyone is creating quietly?"

"..." Fu Xin was also convinced, he couldn't understand why he was willing to accompany her to such a place?
Fu Xin thought it was bearable to keep quiet in the studio. In such a narrow room, several people crowded together, and the oil, canvas, and everyone's smell spread out. This was what he couldn't bear.

Especially when Shiyan was still attacking him.

For a moment, Fu Xin wanted to give up revenge, so he wanted to quit and leave.But in the next second, he thought that he had endured it for so long, wouldn't it be a loss if he gave up now?
In just a few minutes, Fu Xin's mood was ever-changing, and finally he sat back in his seat.

Seeing Shi Yan drinking the milk tea with an expression of enjoyment on his face, he couldn't help but say, "You've ruined your stomach."

"No." Shi Yan approached him, and said in a very soft voice, "It's only six yuan a cup, and the second cup is half the price, and the taste is not bad. Are you sure you don't want to drink it?"

Fu Xin shook her head like a rattle.

"Then you, I'll drink it for you."

"..." Why did he have the feeling that this girl just bought herself two cups of milk tea?

Shi Yan's appetite is quite big, and it's pretty good, but she belongs to the kind of physique that eats wildly and doesn't get fat. Don't look at her eating and drinking like this, she is 165 tall and weighs only 90 catties.

Picking up the second cup of milk tea, Shi Yan began to draw.

This is a two-person oil painting course that she bought from the Internet. The teacher explained it just now, but neither of them listened to it. Now they are free to play.

Fu Xin has no interest in this kind of art.

But in order to cooperate with Shi Yan, he had no choice but to pick up the paintbrush and pretend to paint there.After dawdling for a while, he stared at Shi Yan, and wanted to complain about the milk tea just now.

"I really thought you were going to buy me something nice to drink."

"The ones you want are too expensive. I can't afford them."

"I gave you a red envelope, but you didn't accept it."

"I said I bought you a drink, how can I make you spend money?"

"..."

The point is, he doesn't dare to drink those cheap things!