You Are My Unforgettable Love

Qiao Lian turned bright red and extended her arms to push Shen Liangchuan away.

Then she went upstairs and, just as she was entering the bedroom, she saw Xia Yehua open her bedroom door. The woman stuck her head out of the doorway.

Qiao Lian was speechless.

Xia Yehua looked around, as though trying to find out if the couple downstairs had finished their business.

Qiao Lian was speechless.

Qiao Lian walked up to the woman quietly and called out, “Mom.”

Xia Yehua jumped and straightened her posture immediately. She exclaimed, “Oh dear, why am I here? Have I been sleepwalking?”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Lian looked a little bemused and said, “Mom, are you hungry or something?”

The woman immediately turned around with a grateful expression and said, “My Little Qiao Qiao, you’re still the best!”

Qiao Lian had guessed as much. They hadn’t had a proper dinner, even Shen Liangchuan and her had been famished a moment ago. In addition, Xia Yehua had certainly not eaten much for lunch, so she had to be starving by now.

She hurriedly took a look downstairs and called Shen Liangchuan, “Mom’s hungry, can you cook more noodles?”

Shen Liangchuan was amused.

He looked up at the two women helplessly.

These were probably the two most important women in his life.

He turned around, put on his apron and, with a look of resignation, returned to the kitchen.

Just at this point, his cell phone rang.

Qiao Lian picked it up and looked at the screen. It was Song Cheng.

She shouted from upstairs, “It’s a call from Song Cheng.”

Then she ran downstairs to the kitchen. Shen Liangchuan had his hands full, so he said, “Pick up for me.”

Qiao Lian nodded.

She picked up the call and Song Cheng’s voice came through, “I say, Brother Shen, even though we’re not going to make another film this year and have gone into business, have you forgotten you’re still a celebrity?! It’s New Year and everyone has posted their new year blessings on Weibo. What about yours?”

At these words, Qiao Lian replied immediately, “Okay, I’ll make him post something in a little while.”

Song Cheng: …

Song Cheng suggested, “Sister Qiao, don’t. Forget about asking him to do it. Why don’t you do it for him instead? Brother Shen has never liked postings such messages. Every year, I end up having to push and hurry him a few times.”

Qiao Lian agreed and said, “Alright.”

After hanging up, she looked at the man who was busy cooking in the kitchen.

After thinking for a moment, she picked up his cell phone and took a profile shot of him.

Then, logging into his Weibo page, she posted a message:

[Shen Liangchuan: First day of the new year. Eating for good fortune.]

She attached the picture to the caption.

Then she posted it and waited.

Almost as soon as the post was published, comments poured in.

The netizens’ responses were like this:

[Ahhhhh, my hubby looks good even when cooking!]

[I feel like eating, what do I do now?!]

[Best Actor Shen is posting a picture of his daily life? I must be dreaming!]

[I dare say, this post must have been made by Mrs. Shen]

Qiao Lian was speechless.

Just how cold and silent was this guy normally to be able to draw a huge reaction with just an ordinary Weibo post?

Shen Liangchuan had just finished cooking around the same time Qiao Lian was done with his cell phone.

Xia Yehua came downstairs and had her noodles in silence.

Five minutes later, the noodles were all gone and she headed back to her bedroom, but not before saying, “Alright, all this space is yours now. The living room, the kitchen, the sofa, the carpet—wherever you wish, feel free to stay!”

Qiao Lian: …!!