The intern's lawyer wife

After everyone left, only the couple who had just gotten married remained in the room. Shen Yiren immediately began to use her magic cloak to deal with Jian Yifan's little actions under the table that had affected her work.

"simple……"

"Honey, your hair is messy."

Jian Yifan interrupted her outburst, interlocking his fingers with hers with one hand, and gently brushing a stray strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear with the other.

Shen Yiren trembled slightly; she was a woman who was very sensitive to her ears.

"Honey, what do you want to say?"

"It's nothing."

She whispered, her voice as shy as a young girl's.

Jian Yifan looked at her like that and tried hard to suppress the upward curve of his lips.

Sure enough, women are susceptible to being deeply affectionate.

What magic cloak? It was all wiped out by my head pat and a single basic attack.

Simplicity and complexity both fueled a surge in the desire to win.

On QQ, Jian Yifan never won against his wife. "You're too rich! You flaunt your life like a typical rich woman's," she says. Jian Yifan only flaunts his worthless self-discipline. How can he possibly win?

He knew all too well that his parents' material life was merely a cover for their empty, solitary existence.

So... Dr. Jane prescribed the right medicine for the illness.

In reality, Jian Yifan has never lost to his wife, because his wife seems aloof, but that's just a facade; she's love-struck.

What's most important for a couple in a marriage? It's when the woman falls deeply in love with him. All women are the same; once they fall in love, their IQ drops to zero, and they let him do whatever he wants with them.

I want my aloof and arrogant wife to lose to me in our marriage!

Otherwise, who could stand wearing a magic cloak every day?

That's such a nasty trick!

No, what's there to be afraid of losing? As long as we win, it's all worth it!

"Honey, are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry." Shen Yiren said, using a combination of consonant sounds and reduplicated words.

"Honey, I'll cook for you."

"Thank you for your hard work, honey."

"It's not hard work."

Jian Yifan let go of her hand and went to the kitchen.

Shen Yiren's happy smile immediately turned into a sly one.

I chuckled to myself, thinking how right I was. He couldn't hold back after being separated for a few days. I'll take this opportunity to make him submit to me.

He was just faking it, that "love-obsessed" thing was all an act.

They're all shrewd people!

As long as my husband submits to me, how dare he act arrogantly in front of me in the future?

There's no such thing as honesty in a marriage; it's all about who conquers whom.

Dr. Jane, you like being love-struck, so I'll use being love-struck to cure you.

There's no such thing as love, it's all just a scheme.

Love? Mamahua's love.

It was all an act!

Whoever acts so convincingly that the other person believes it's real is the winner.

In this situation, there seems to be no other way!

The only way is to "enter the game with your own body and win by half a move against fate."

……

In the kitchen.

Jian Yifan used his cooking skills. He doesn't usually cook, but he knows one thing: if you marry a woman from Sichuan or Chongqing, what man doesn't cook? So he has to present himself as the kind of man that Sichuan and Chongqing women like—a man who can be both elegant in public and good at cooking.

In the restaurant.

Shen Yiren looked at Jian Yifan, who was busy in the kitchen. Did he really not love his work but love his wife?

Shen Yiren was not used to it.

After all, we got married because we are "the same kind".

But upon closer reflection, I realized I didn't know Jian Yifan was such a strong woman back then; I thought he would be a "stay-at-home dad" after marriage.

Unexpectedly, he refused his father-in-law's G-Wagon and insisted on being self-reliant, which shows that he is a truly self-reliant and strong man. This makes things difficult for Shen Yiren.

The reason why they are strong-willed is that, regardless of gender, they all hope that they can be in charge of external affairs while the other side can be in charge of internal affairs, but the other side is disobedient and insists on proving themselves.

The most urgent task is to use marriage to numb the other party and make them willingly prepare to "stay in the home".

Since my husband is thinking about the dangers of being infatuated with someone, why don't I see him off?

Shen Yiren got up, walked into the kitchen, stood behind Jian Yifan, opened her arms, wrapped them around his waist, and pressed them against his back.

Jian Yifan was taken aback.

As expected, my wife likes this kind of considerate and warm-hearted husband.

Jian Yifan: "Wife, what's wrong?"

Shen Yiren: "Husband, why are you so good to me?"

Jian Yifan: "I used to get married because of marriage partners or for work, but after getting to know you, I found that I really fell in love with you. I am willing to do these things for you so that you can have a hot meal after work."

Hearing this, Shen Yiren was naturally moved, but as a lawyer who had handled many divorce cases, she knew that men were fickle. She could only believe his words temporarily; for the long term, he had to completely become a good man who only cared for his wife.

Then you have to make some sacrifices to make him feel that you are different from traditional Sichuan and Chongqing women, and what more could a husband ask for?

"Honey, I want to learn how to make this tomato and egg dish. Once I learn, I can make it for you. I don't want you to be too tired."

Jian Yifan was overjoyed to hear this.

Sure enough, my trick worked.

What about women from Sichuan and Chongqing? They all just stand there obediently when someone is deeply in love!

Two people with no dating experience, using the most naive methods, thought they were playing the most advanced game in the world.

"Okay, I'll call you."

Jian Yifan pulled Jian Yifan to the front, leaning against the stove. He stood behind her, whispered in her ear, and held her hands in his, "Wife, put the eggs in the tomato and egg omelet first."

"Ah~" Shen Yiren deliberately acted coquettishly, shrinking her neck, "Husband, when you breathe into my ear, my whole body feels numb and tingly."

Hearing this, Jian Yifan became even more enthusiastic, blowing air into his ear intermittently and saying, "Put the eggs in first, then stir-fry..."

"Okay, honey~"

Shen Yiren used a caption throughout the performance to match her husband's favorite husband persona.

A consonant sound? What man wouldn't be confused by that?

It is often the most basic acting skills that make the best actresses and actors.

Between husband and wife, it's all just acting; you play the role of the wife/husband you like.

Others are after money.

Shen Yiren's portrait.

Simplicity can be complex, and so can human nature.

One is that they already had money.

One is a reborn tycoon who knows he will never lack money in the future.

The biggest enemy they face right now is conquering their "bedmate".

How can we sweep the world without sweeping a house?

They seem like a loving couple, so sweet and affectionate, but it's all a gentle trap.

It took a full fifteen minutes to cook a simple tomato and egg stir-fry.

The meal was served with chicken soup, but no other dishes, because Jian Yifan and Shen Yiren only knew how to make those two.

Jian Yifan poured a drink: "Wife, my husband and I have never had a proper drink before."

Shen Yiren was on guard.

drink wine?

Did you perhaps get me drunk so you could become my wife?

Ha, you?

Don't you even know how much your wife can drink?

"Husband, I can't hold my liquor," Shen Yiren said sweetly.

"Then your husband will have a few drinks with you to test your alcohol tolerance."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yiren realized that her husband wanted to get her drunk.

Because he's a doctor, he couldn't possibly be unaware that alcohol tolerance can't be developed through training.

"Wife," Jian Yifan raised his glass, "we haven't had a wedding yet, and that's my fault. I haven't been able to give a woman the most complete, happiest, and most enviable chapter of her life."

Shen Yiren looked at Jian Yifan with such sincerity that her heart tightened instantly.

Of course, what I said earlier may be half true and half false, but Jian Yifan is telling the truth.

Whether it was a marriage partnership or other reasons, the two of them did not initially intend to divorce within a year or two, but rather to spend their lives together, because once they got married, they would never be pressured by their parents to get married again.

As a man, and as the reborn Secretary Jian who slapped Shu west, he felt that he hadn't done things perfectly in this respect.

"You can make it up later."

Shen Yiren smiled tenderly, "Husband, it's time to drink the nuptial wine."

Their hands intertwined, and they drank it all in one gulp...