A Different Husband Every Day

Seeing Vice President Xu’s wishful thinking, Li Weiyin is helpless. What she dislikes most is to anger, let alone such an innocent Young Master Xu. He is willing to appear because of how determined he is to be with her. Get along for a day and try to adapt to the environment he doesn't like?

"It just so happens. I have a gift for you." Li Weiyin took Xu Shaoye to his studio and gave him a veiled painting, "I hope you like it."

Young Master Xu's eyes were soft. He opened the canvas. It was Lin Juonong's night sky painting. It was the first painting in the exhibition that made Young Master Xu stop.

Li Weiyin thought for a long time what gift he wanted to return to Young Master Xu, but it was too late to prepare personally. She really didn’t know much about him. As for the painting tools, Young Master Xu used the best tools, and Li Weiyin didn’t understand. In addition, most of these items are consumables, and they will always be used up, and there is no point in buying them.

After thinking about it, she promised that Lin Juonong would cook a special meal for him next time, and then she bought this painting from him.

Young Master Xu quietly watched the painting for a while before nodding, "I like it."

"Why do you like this painting?" Li Weiyin asked tentatively, she wanted to know more about him.

Young Master Xu looked at Li Weiyin and saw that she was staring at herself, his eyes fell on the painting again: "Like me."

After listening, Li Weiyin couldn't help but move his eyes back and forth between the painting and Young Master Xu. She wanted to know what looked like.

A tall and thin figure standing on the beach without detailed facial features?

No, the person in this painting is not at all like him, but this is this painting. A person is standing by the sea. The sky and the sea are black. A lonely and desolate world without any color or any other living creatures. It belongs to the world of the individual in the painting.

Thinking of this, Li Weiyin felt a tingling pain in her heart. She reached out and hugged Young Master Xu and buried her head on his back: "Silent, from now on, your world will be more than me."

I dare not ask you to forget the past now, because those deep scars can't be ignored easily, I just hope you can no longer remember from now on.

Young Master Xu looked down at the hands that were placed in front of her lower abdomen. Her fingers were long and thin, her skin was fair, and she was a pair of very beautiful hands. It is hard to imagine that such hands are owned by a chef.

It was obvious that her joints were so slender, they looked soft and weak, but they clasped her fingers tightly. It seemed that at this moment, she encircled him into a world with her arms, a world with only hers.

His eyes softened involuntarily, and the corners of his lips also slightly curved: "Okay."

Li Weiyin's eyes curled, and his mood instantly improved. He took Young Master Xu to the kitchen, handed him some physical work, and accompanied her to prepare ingredients for tomorrow’s New Year’s Eve dinner, such as fried crispy meat, etc. Get ready, things that are too late to prepare tomorrow.

Young Master Xu's habit of cleanliness is very serious. If he touches anything, he has to wash it and continue. It is really clumsy and the efficiency is particularly low.

Especially when passing by Xu Yazheng or Mrs. Xu approaching, he will unconsciously pull away, and even if they appear in the kitchen, Li Weiyin finds that he is very uncomfortable.

Mrs. Xu and the others seemed to have understood the character of Young Master Xu, and they basically left by passing by or standing and taking a look or two.

When Li Weiyin looked at the relaxed Young Master Xu when there was obviously no one else, his mood was a little complicated.