Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

The boy thought for a while, climbed onto the bed, and stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's nose. Soon, the man stretched out his arm in a daze to shake his hand away, and said in a vague voice, "Well, why..."

"Someone is looking for you!" The boy said vigorously and pulled the person on the bed up.

"Who is it..." The man was still sleepy and his hair was messy, which made Ye Linglan deeply understand that this kid's uncle's evaluation of him was really accurate.

And his uncle is Yang Chen.

"Well, hello, I'm Ye Linglan, your uncle asked me to say hello to you." Ye Linglan said.

"Oh..." The man nodded casually, not knowing if he heard it, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Ye Linglan suppressed a smile again.

The man didn't speak any more, and just lay down again.The boy who was on the same bed shook his head and climbed out of the bed, and said to Ye Linglan, "I don't know what he did last night. He has been sleeping since he came to the dormitory today after the bed was made." He let out a breath, and said, "Sit down A while? Shall I pour you a glass of water?"

Saying that he really wanted to get a cup, Ye Linglan hurriedly stopped him, "No need, I'm leaving now, thank you, goodbye."

"Okay. Goodbye." The boy sent Ye Linglan out the door.

Ye Linglan left the dormitory, feeling that right now she really had nothing else to do but go home.

Walking on the road on the campus, there were many more people than before. Ye Linglan felt a lot more relaxed seeing the other freshmen accompanied by their parents and carrying their bags.

It's a pity that the man didn't even understand his own desire to wait for him to go home with him, and he also said that "the library doesn't have a card to prevent entry", which is really discouraging.

Now, I can only go back by myself.

Back home, it was not even time for lunch, Ye Linglan was about to go back to her room bored, thought for a while, then turned and walked to that person's room.

The rooms of the two of them are very close, that is, a few steps away. Ye Linglan has not been in that person's room since last night, and now he just happened to visit.

Opening the door, Ye Linglan saw the scene inside the house: Violet's bedding and pillows, the quilt was neatly folded, the room was also clean, the curtains fluttered gently with the wind blowing into the room, bookshelves, desks, sofas, The floors are spotless.Ye Linglan's love for that person increased a lot in an instant.

Walking into the room with satisfaction, imagining the scenes of the man walking, reading, and sleeping in the room, Ye Linglan felt a little itchy in her heart, thinking, would he hold his forehead with his right hand when thinking like before?
Walking to the man's bookshelf, I saw that there were all kinds of books in it, including history books, computer books, the latest romance, martial arts, fantasy novels, and of course some foreign masterpieces. That person should have read them all, I don't know which book he likes the most.

Walking to the desk again, there were several photo frames near the wall. Ye Linglan saw the photo of Wen Xingying and Mo Ting standing together. The smiles of both of them were bright and sunny. For the golden boy and the jade girl, Ye Linglan really wanted to throw that photo into the sky.In addition to that photo, Ye Linglan also saw a photo of Wen Xingying standing with his mother, and it could be seen that their mother and son still looked alike.

As for the third photo... Ye Linglan blushed a little. That photo was taken when he was playing with Wen Xingying at the beach when he was five years old. In the photo, he was still a child, and that person was only a 15-year-old boy. They didn't wear tops, only a pair of swimming trunks. The two of them laughed so silly together, but they were so innocent.

At that time, they were all carefree, and Wen Xingying, did he also cherish the days when he was with Feili?
That person really put out this kind of photos, but he didn't know which of these three photos he usually looked at more.

——Wen Xingying, can I hope that you will see more of our photos than the first one?

Ye Linglan stood in front of the desk for a long time before reluctantly leaving. This time, he walked to Wen Xingying's bed and lay down without hesitation.

How can a man use a bed sheet of this color... However, it is very nostalgic because it smells like him.

Ye Linglan lay on Wen Xingying's bed until his stomach was beating and he didn't get up. Standing on the floor, he felt dizzy. He endured the stomach pain and returned the bed to its original state. He thought that the person couldn't see that someone had come in the room, so he went out and closed it. Door.

I went back to my room and looked at my phone, it was almost a little closer, no wonder I was so hungry, but there were no missed calls or text messages on my phone, which proved that the person didn't care whether he had lunch ?

Ye Linglan was very angry. Although he never said a word to care about that person, but since he is a younger brother, he should always be the one to be cared about. Could it be that the person couldn't remember to ask him a question?

Even if there is no evidence, but the person said last night that he would go to Mo Ting today, and he would come back for dinner in the evening, so can it be assumed that he will have lunch with Mo Ting by default?
——You will think about her, if I starve to death, how will you explain to my mother?
At this time, my stomach throbbed again, thinking that I was reluctant to get up from his bed, and now that he was so miserable and hungry, he was with someone else...

Why is my heart hurting more than my stomach even though I am so hungry?
It was nearly six o'clock when Wen Xingying came home, and Ye Linglan was watching TV on the sofa in the living room at this time, seeing him coming back, she got up and greeted him, "You're back."

"En." The man responded, took off his shoes and entered the living room, lay down straight on the sofa, resting his head on the armrest, "I'm exhausted..."

"..." Ye Linglan suppressed a smile, poured a glass of water, handed it to the man, and then sat down on the empty seat in front of him.

Wen Xingying propped up half of her body, drank the water in the glass, returned the glass to Ye Linglan, and lay down again.He closed his eyes and smiled slightly, "It's better to have someone at home..."

Ye Linglan glanced at him, did not answer, put the cup on the tea table in front of the sofa, looked at the man who seemed to be extremely tired, with a lot of sweat on his head, but with a smile on his face.

"Why are you so tired?" Ye Linglan asked curiously, "Have you attended many classes?"

"No," the man's voice was also tired, "I'm in charge of teaching freshmen this year, and I haven't started classes yet. But I'm also a graduate student counselor, and that's really troublesome, reading and writing documents , and answer all kinds of calls.”

Ye Linglan nodded and thought of another thing, "By the way, what class do you want to teach?"

The man curled his lips, "It's about the classes that everyone except the Faculty of Arts and the Faculty of Foreign Languages ​​takes."

"Advanced mathematics? Or college physics?"

"I won't tell you," the man chuckled, "if you take my class, you will know."

Ye Linglan inevitably continued to bully him. Although she didn't want to talk to him, she couldn't help but said again, "You have got the schedule now, do you want to teach our class?"

"I got it," the man turned his body slightly, his smile deepened, "but I still don't want to tell you."

"..."

Why do you want to beat him up so much?

Ye Linglan turned around and stopped looking at him.

Wen Xingying laughed softly for a while, then cleared his throat, "I asked you to buy the vegetables, did you buy them?"

"I bought it." Ye Linglan said in a bad tone.

"Then I'll do it now." After finishing speaking, the man opened his eyes and sat up, because Ye Linglan was sitting on his waist, and he helped Ye Linglan's shoulder when he sat up, causing the distance between them to be very close. close.

Ye Linglan was a little embarrassed, and immediately stood up. Wen Xingying was stunned for a while, but said nothing, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Wen Xingying went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Unexpectedly, Wen Xingying didn't see anything resembling "vegetables". He blinked and turned to ask Ye Linglan. He accidentally saw four covered plates on the dining table, and opened them curiously. , the following is actually...

After staying for a while, he turned around quickly, and saw the child at the kitchen door, looking at him with a smile.

"This..." Wen Xingying pointed to the things on the table, "You made it?"

Ye Linglan nodded.

"It's amazing..." Wen Xingying sighed, lifted all the covers, and saw the following: shredded chicken with red pepper, sliced ​​meat with green bamboo shoots, shredded pork with fish flavor, and mapo tofu. The man moved his index finger.

"Why haven't I heard that you can cook?" Wen Xingying looked at him in surprise.

Ye Linglan shrugged her shoulders and walked towards him, "My mother used to learn how to cook secretly, and I learned to cook by myself, and after getting married, my wife won't starve to death without cooking, right?" Ye Linglan thought she would never He will marry a wife, and all the skills he has learned are just for this person in front of him.

Wen Xingying smiled, "Can I let you do everything from now on, so I can be free?"

"Whatever you want." Ye Linglan spread her hands, "If you are not afraid of others saying that you are bullying the small."

Wen Xingying was still smiling and didn't speak.

This is one of the happiest meals Wen Xingying has ever eaten. Even after decades, he still remembers the feeling at this time. Not only the child's excellent cooking skills are amazing, but also the warmth of being cared for , When you come home after a day of work, someone has prepared a meal and is waiting for you. I believe no one will ignore that touch.

It took a long time for Wen Xingying to realize another feeling of not paying attention to taste at this time, that is, eating with that child actually gave him a kind of sweetness like an old married couple.

At this time, Wen Xingying could say with a smile, "Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed", but after a long time, he felt that if he was so kind to others, then he should really be sad to death.

Is it true that I should have experienced many feelings earlier?If so, we can definitely stay together for a longer time.

The next night, when Wen Xingying was surfing the Internet in her room, she heard a knock on the door. Turning around, she saw the child pushing the door in. She couldn't help smiling, "What's the matter? Sit down." He pointed to his chair sofa in the back.

Ye Linglan closed the door, walked to the place he pointed and sat down, "I want to ask you about military training."