Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

He really didn't expect that Senior Lin who clearly said that he would let them go at five o'clock (as much as possible) would be happy while talking, and he was still talking when the time came, forcing him to give it to the person at home. Send a WeChat message saying that I will be back later.

I don't know if my concubine has already prepared the meal, or if she has been waiting anxiously...

Finally, when the senior showed mercy and pardoned the world, Ye Linglan took the time to check her phone when she was about to sprint out at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint, and it was already past five twenty.

He rushed home at the same speed as light, and when he opened the door, he saw his concubine sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"..." Eyes blinked again, Ye Linglan opened the lid, and inside was a big plate of steaming dumplings!
"This, is this your bag?" He raised his eyes to look at that person, full of surprise.

"Yes," Wen Xingying put down the things in his hands, with a slight smile on his face, "I want to make it for you to try, this is the first time I make it, what you see now are steamed dumplings, I can barely meet people, but I did a very poor job, luckily you didn’t see it.”

Ye Linglan walked over and gave him another hug, "Thank you, brother." Then added a kiss.

He subconsciously wanted to kiss Wen Xingying's lips, but in the end he quickly moved away a little, and finally kissed the corner of the man's lips, and then touched a little bit of his lips.

The soft and hot touch made him tremble in fright, he hurriedly let go of his hand and took a step back, he didn't know how to face that person.

Still he gave the man a sunny smiley face, "It's delicious!"

Wen Xingying happily clipped another one for him.

Ye Linglan still had a great time eating this dumpling. After all, it was made by her concubine. Even Coptis chinensis can be eaten as candy (cough cough, a bit exaggerated), not to mention these dumplings are actually pretty good. Later, we went to school together At that time, he was still thinking about whether he should express himself tomorrow.

I only heard the people around me speak, and there was an undisguised disappointment in the voice, "You know what? I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to another province for a meeting, and I won't be back until Sunday."

"...Oh..." Ye Linglan didn't want to admit that her heart tightened. Is this the third thing he wants to tell herself?

Wen Xingying put his arms around his shoulders and rubbed them lightly twice, feeling a pain in his heart that almost drowned his breath, "Actually, I really miss you, I will definitely miss you very much after being separated for so long."

He seems to have taken the girl's company as a habit, and once separated, it will be like losing something very important.

Ye Linglan's heart was also so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak. He forced himself to use a normal voice: "Really? Then you have to be nice to me during the time before we part."

Wen Xingying stroked his hair again, "Okay."

The trip to the rehearsal hall that day was not a pleasant experience. The last time Ye Linglan was here, he was still full of interest. He stayed by Wen Xingying's side the whole time, chatting with that person and listening to him introduce other people's programs. When other people in Xingying talked, he enjoyed it alone, and felt that the performances of each group were quite interesting.

This time he felt a little stuffy in his heart, he couldn't keep up his spirits, no matter what he looked at, he lacked interest, and he would feel better only if he stood beside that person.

And Wen Xingying seemed to be similar to him. When talking to others, his attitude was the same as before. When facing him, he would smile a little bit reluctantly, and his hand was always on his shoulder, never letting go.

After returning home, the two turned on the TV as usual, and the man came and hugged him before watching for 2 minutes.

Ye Linglan, who had been in a very depressed mood all night, actually wanted to laugh at this moment. Wen Xingying would not do this kind of behavior that seemed to be coquettish, and his heart became very soft, and he couldn't help joking: "Do you need me?" Give you a hug too?"

"No need," the man rubbed against each other, changed to a more comfortable position, and closed his eyes, "Just let me hold you."

They seemed to express this parting too sentimentally. Obviously, that person only left for a day, and he might not make himself feel too much, but from the beginning, he acted as if he was going to be separated for hundreds of years. Obviously before, In other words, in the last life, even if the two of them didn't see each other for ten or eight days, it was considered normal.

After an unknown time, the person beside him moved and raised his head, "I suddenly thought of another posture."

As he spoke, he supported the girl's shoulder and slowly pressed it down.

Ye Linglan cooperated with his strength and lay down until her back touched the soft sofa, that person's face also fell in front of her eyes, with a slight smile on her lips, bright eyes like stars.

Little by little, his face approached him, and it was enlarged little by little until it filled the entire field of vision. Ye Linglan's heart also rose little by little, and he didn't even dare to breathe, but in conscience, he really Don't think that person would do anything to him.

Wen Xingying continued to approach, and Ye Linglan kept looking at him with his eyes open until his vision was blurred, and the distance between the two of them might not have been an inch. Then, he felt the corners of his lips soften.

Wen Xingying raised his head and laughed, then moved down to pillow on the girl's chest.

"..." Ye Linglan breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole day on Friday was quite normal, Ye Linglan didn't feel that time was speeding up or slowing down, and he didn't feel much reluctance, mainly because he had figured out something and would not make a big fuss with that person again.

However, this matter still has a special sense of existence in Wen Xingying's view. Neither of them had class on Friday afternoon. After a nap, Wen Xingying still hugged him and refused to get up. When will the next time hold you like this?"

"..." Ye Linglan felt that this person was not worthy of working on his vocal cords.

After a long time, he wondered if the man was going to lie down until tomorrow before he was finally let go. He took out his phone and looked at it. It was almost four o'clock, and there was still an hour for dinner.

"How about I treat you to a barbecue for dinner?" Wen Xingying stretched out his arms and asked with a smile.

"Okay." Ye Linglan naturally would not refuse.

So he ate a delicious barbecue, Ye Linglan usually didn't have to do it by himself on such occasions, but after returning home, that person kept hugging him like last night.

It was only at this time that I finally realized that he was really leaving soon, almost tomorrow, and no matter how short the time was, I would not be able to see him for more than 20 hours.

His voice sounded next to his ears again, with the same loneliness as his own: "You must take care of yourself when I'm not around."

"Understood." I had to comfort myself in my heart, there was class on Saturday morning, I would go home to sleep in the afternoon, watch movies and play games at night, and he came back the next day, not much different from not going out .

Ye Linglan woke up the next morning when that person let go of him, looked at the person who was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt, "I'll see you off."

Wen Xingying came over and kissed him on the cheek, "Although I wish you would sleep a little longer, I'm glad you came to see me off."

Today Ye Linglan has classes in the third and fourth quarters, logically she wouldn't get up so early, but...

He also sat up and got out of bed to wash up.

After going to the airport, Wen Xingying gave him a last hug before going to the security checkpoint, "Goodbye, wait for me to come back."

Then he stayed where he was, watching the man walk in and disappear before his eyes.

The third and fourth quarters were English classes. After class, Ye Linglan went to Jiang Mingyue to have dinner together, and told him what happened that day. The girl looked surprised, "Wow, brother Ying will not like you. Right?!"

Why do I feel that real couples may not be as... "sentimental" as these two people...

Ye Linglan didn't answer right away. He never thought it was impossible for that person to like him. It's easy for two people to develop feelings after getting along for a long time, not to mention their relationship is very good.The problem is that the person must not recognize this, only think it is treating a sister.

He said his thoughts, and Jiang Mingyue nodded helplessly, "Yes, then what are you going to do?"

Ye Linglan smiled, "I plan to confess my love to him after we get along for a while, and then it will be logical."

Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang, and when he opened it, it was a WeChat message from that person: "Have you had lunch yet?"

The corners of her lips rose again, and her hands moved quickly on the keyboard.

Jiang Mingyue knew who was talking to him just by looking at his expression, well, it would be a great thing if these two could be together.

In the following time, Ye Linglan still had a good time, doing whatever she wanted, it was not difficult at all, and that person never "leaved" him, and would send him a WeChat message from time to time, as if afraid of being forgotten.

I went to have a meal with Lin Zheng and Jiang Mingyue at night, and when I got home, I received a video invitation from that person. After opening it, the person in the screen looked at him curiously, nodded, "Well, not bad, not thin , seems to be a millimeter fatter."

Ye Linglan: "...Well, but you seem to have lost a...micron."

Wen Xingying laughed, "I have a meeting tomorrow morning, and I will leave after the meeting. I guess I will arrive at noon."

"Okay, I will definitely pick you up."

"Also, my dance has been programmed, and I will teach you the day after tomorrow. If you sleep by yourself tonight, if you miss me too much, you can hug one of my clothes, as if I am still by your side."

Ye Linglan: "..." Why is this scene so scary to imagine...

The next morning, Ye Linglan participated in the training of the ACM team, and arrived at the airport at noon. It didn't take long to see that person walking out with a small bag on his back, with a smile on his face, and he didn't look like he was on a business trip, but he was free Went out to play for a day.

He especially hoped that he would feel a little bit of the joy of reunion, but speaking from his conscience, he really didn't have it at all. It was really no different from the fact that this person had been away for such a "long" time.

When Wen Xingying saw him, the corners of her lips raised a little, and she stepped up and gave him a big hug, "Xiao Wei, do you miss me?"

"I think about it, of course I do." Ye Linglan said "bluntly" and took his wrist, "Go home, I'll make some dishes for you."

Wen Xingying's business trip didn't come in a hurry, but it reached a state of haste. From the moment Ye Linglan took that person home, he just pretended that he had never left. a lunch.

Wen Xingying, on the other hand, never took his eyes off of him from the moment he saw him, and always felt that the moment he left... No, it's been more than 20 hours since this kid, um, is still more handsome than before, Also... well-behaved a lot.

Later, when he was taking a nap, he hugged the girl in his arms and let out a long sigh, "Why do I feel like I haven't slept with you for hundreds of years, you don't even know how much I miss you."

It's not an exaggeration to say that, that girl really pops out of his mind from time to time, and he can't stop it, always thinking about what he is doing at this time, whether he misses himself, thinking about what else to do. How long did it take to see him, and he never stopped sleeping alone at night, but how long did it take to barely fall asleep.

Ye Linglan hugged his waist and said with a smile: "Then you just cherish the time with me."

Not long after waking up in the afternoon, I heard that person ask, "Did you go to training today?"

"Go." Ye Linglan turned on her computer and told him what happened in the morning.

"That's right," Wen Xingying nodded, "Then I'll assign tasks for you. My plan is to assign you some tasks every day. The number will definitely not be too many. You can ask me anytime if you don't know how to do it." But I have to tell you," he said, standing up, "to get good grades in this project, you must do the quizzes, and those masters have done thousands of questions. "

He left, and soon Ye Linglan received a link from him, clicked on it and saw that there was a page for doing questions, there were ten questions in total, the first one was...

Well, let alone the first question, the next nine questions are also very basic. It is estimated that such questions will not appear even in their school's school competition.

It seems that brother Aying still takes good care of him, Ye Linglan thought while writing the program, although her current strength is not very high, she is just an ordinary level, but these problems can still be solved easily.

Five or 10 minutes later, he finished all the questions and submitted them, and then went to the school's ACM website, wanting to do a few more questions, but in the end...

How come it seems that there are not many ways to do it...

That’s right, ordinary is ordinary, not even reaching the upper middle. No wonder the current school training is like a supplement to the C language course. The senior in charge also gave them another website, saying that at this stage, we should do the above first. question.

Ye Linglan closed the webpage in admiration.

After dinner that day, Wen Xingying praised the problem he submitted, saying that at least the logic was clear and the solution was in place. As for another experience...

"You," he patted the girl's shoulder with a smile, "don't worry at all now, it's normal if you don't know how to do it, just learn more."

Ye Linglan just tugged at the corners of her lips and didn't say much.

"How about that," the man said again, "I'll come and teach you after the orientation party is over. You go to the training as usual on Sunday morning, and I'll find some more time to teach you. It's free, how about it?"

"Okay." Ye Linglan naturally wouldn't refuse, he really needed a good teacher to help him.

Wen Xingying formally appointed Ye Linglan and Jiang Mingyue as the class representatives of the two classes in the high math class on the second day, and assigned after-school homework and ordered them to hand it over to his office on Wednesday afternoon.After class in the evening, Ye Linglan followed Wen Xingying to the rehearsal hall to find Lin Zheng. The person said that he had to show Lin Zheng the dance he had choreographed first.

This is also the first time Ye has seen this person's performance. He has never shown it to himself before, and his expectations are so high.At this time, there were not many people standing by. Teacher Lu didn't want to make a fuss, so only Lin Zheng and a few other cadres from the student union were watching.Wen Xingying handed the phone to Ye Linglan, and then arranged the starting position, and asked him to start playing dance music.

The music is in the style of the West, which is fast and dynamic. The dance steps of that person are also clean and neat. His limbs are very flexible and he knows how to match his movements.

But it seemed that within two seconds, Wen Xingying stopped, bowed slightly to everyone, then walked over, took back the phone and turned off the music.

"...No," Lin Zheng and the people around him looked at each other, then looked at the phone, and it took more than a minute, "It's gone?"

"No," Wen Xingying smiled, "There are a lot of things that I want to work with in the future, and I'll show you after we finish rehearsing."

"Okay," Lin Zheng thought of clapping his hands at this moment, "It's really good, then you guys practice first, I won't bother you."

Wen Xingying turned to the girl and was about to open his mouth when the child held his arm first, with a regretful expression on his face, "I really want to see you dance for a while longer."

Ye Linglan had of course seen this person perform dances before, no matter what life he was in, whether it was break dance or ballroom dance, but he felt that every time he saw this person's dance, he felt that it was too short, as if it was over in a few seconds. I really have more to say, and this "short" broke the lowest record.

Wen Xingying patted his hand lightly, "If you want to see, I can go home and dance for you, as long as you want, but now it is the rehearsal stage, and I will teach you from the beginning."

"Okay." Someone had to agree.

"First let me declare." Teacher Lu put on a "teacher" face again, "I am a very strict teacher. You can rest after a good practice, and keep practicing until you are good. Do you understand? ?”

"understood."

"Then it will begin," Wen Xingying turned around and stood in front of him, "Each measure is an eight beat, you follow me. One..."

In good conscience, it is not difficult to practice dance with Mr. Lu. That person will teach you measure by measure. If you don’t do it well, you will correct it immediately, and then you will take a 5-minute break every half hour.

When it was time to rest, he took his water glass and poured some water for Ye Linglan, "Actually, your physical fitness is quite good, but maybe you haven't learned how to dance, and your movements are a little stiff, just practice more."