Chapter 1 Since I can’t give it to you, let’s divide it

"I'll be 25 next month."

Shen Yin got up from the bed with lost eyes.

She picked up her skirt and underwear that were scattered on the ground and put them on.

The back zipper is out of reach.

Song Muxuan had a cigarette in his mouth. He watched her lift up her long hair, exposing her snow-white back to the air. He remembered that when he entered her from behind just now, her whole body was shaking under him, and his intensive kisses fell on her back.

Song Muxuan got a little hard again.

He stood up and zipped her up behind him: "What do you want to say?"

"Song Muxuan, I'm not a child anymore, and I want a home of my own."

Shen Yin's eyes were misty, revealing her fragility and expectations.

What if he couldn't bear to leave her and was willing to give her a home?
However, the reality is cruel.

Song Muxuan loosened his fingers from Shen Yin's clothes and flicked the ash off his cigarette. "I remember I told you this when we first did it."

"I know you said you wouldn't marry me."

Shen Yin clutched the hem of her skirt with her knuckles to hold back her tears. The smile on her face was more of relief: "Thank you for taking care of me over the past three years and helping my mother with her illness..."

Even so, mom left.

When they said goodbye for the last time, her mother held her hand and said that it was a pity in her life that she could not see her find a good match, and she hoped that she would find someone she truly loved and marry.

At that time, she should have ended this shameful relationship of sponsorship.

She was greedy.

Only when I saw him choosing rings with a rich girl from a prominent family and preparing to get married did I wake up from my dream.

Shen Yin turned around, not wanting Song Muxuan to see his embarrassment.

Song Muxuan finished smoking a cigarette and wanted to smoke another one, but when he picked up the cigarette box, he found that it was empty.

He stood up from the bed somewhat irritably.

He took off his gloves and coat, preparing to walk out of the room to go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes before coming back.

In Shen Yin's opinion, he didn't want to hear anything that went against his principles.

"I've already told your mother that your brother's course is over. I will never go to the Song family again."

A woman's low voice came from behind.

Shen Yin is a piano teacher for Song Muxuan's younger brother. He has been a tutor in the Song family over the years, but he is not completely committed to Song Muxuan.

In his words - Shen Yin, you are still of some use.

"up to you."

Song Muxuan put his hand into his coat and found a pack of cigarettes inside, and there seemed to be something else underneath. After feeling around for a while, he guessed what it was.

When I saw Shen Yin just now, I couldn't help but kiss him.

He thought the hairpin in her hair was in the way, so he took it away and put it in his clothes bag.

"Well, that's it. Remember to send me an invitation when you get married!"

He spoke in a low, light voice.

Song Muxuan has a well-maintained body and is very strong. He looks pleasing to the eye even in a bathrobe.

His hair was casually scattered on his forehead, a little messy. The man who usually looked dangerous and fierce seemed less aggressive at this moment.

Shen Yin knew that with his personality, he would never take the initiative to keep her.

But when I really had to leave, my heart still ached uncontrollably.

Her mind was in a mess, and for a moment she wanted to turn back, but then she remembered the diamond ring on Miss Shen's hand.

Shen Yin bit her lip and stared at Song Muxuan's figure disappearing from her sight. Then the lights on the ceiling also dimmed.

The room suddenly became quiet, and even the smell of tobacco was blown away by the wind outside the window.

It was light and flirty, as if she had just made love with Song Muxuan in bed. Some things would not affect what happened next.

For example, she said she was old enough to get married and settle down.

Song Muxuan offered his congratulations without even turning his head.

Shen Yin sniffed, but her eyes still turned red when he walked out of the room.

After a moment, she made up her mind to go next door and get the suitcase she had packed long ago.

The moment the door closed, Song Muxuan frowned irritably and threw the unfinished cigarette into the ashtray.

He originally had an indifferent attitude, so why would he be reluctant to give it up?

……

The next day, coffee shop.

Shen Yin goes out for a blind date.

The person who invited her was a tall, handsome young man.

When he saw her, the man introduced himself politely.

"Hello, I'm Xu Qi, Miss Shen, please take a seat."

Shen Yin smiled and sat down opposite the man.

Having heard of many strange blind date experiences before, she was a little worried before entering the door, but she soon discovered that Xu Qi was very talkative and well-spoken.

When he learned that she was the only one left in her family, sympathy appeared in his eyes.

He didn't know what to say to comfort her.

But in the end, he just gently pushed the untouched cake in front of him in front of her.

Shen Yin was amused by his simple and gentlemanly nature, and the atmosphere was not as serious as it was at the beginning.

However, halfway through the conversation, the phone on the table rang.

It's an unknown number.

Shen Yin didn't answer.

But she hung up several times and the other party was still calling. Finally, she had no choice but to pick up the phone.

"Are you planning to marry that man?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the smile on Shen Yin's lips became stiff.

She gripped the phone tightly between her knuckles and looked around unconsciously.

When she turned her gaze to the window, her eyes met Song Muxuan's. She felt like she was electrocuted and quickly sat up straight.

It couldn't be stalking, Shen Yin knew he didn't have that much charm.

That was a chance encounter.

The moment she saw Song Muxuan, she didn't know why she felt guilty.

A few meters apart.

She could clearly see the smile in his eyes, but she inexplicably felt a chill on her back.

"Do you know him?" Xu Qi, who was sitting opposite her, saw her like this and asked deliberately.

Xu Qi had recognized the man sitting at the next table just now, and his eyes fell over here from time to time.

Now Xu Qi can be sure that Song Muxuan has been looking at Shen Yin.

His eyes were guarded and scrutinizing, unlike the gentleman just now, and revealed a bit of cunning.

Shen Yin's expression as he looked at Song Muxuan was reflected in his eyes without a single detail.

Shen Yin pretended to be calm and hung up the phone: "I don't know him."

The next moment, Ji Hanshuang, wearing high heels and a white dress, passed by Shen Yin and walked towards Song Muxuan.