Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

He didn't know why he was the only one in that young master's house, and he didn't know how long this situation would last, but since he said so, he didn't mind inviting him to stay at his house for a night, but this young master behaved too It's too "chic", as if no one cares about it, and there is no need to tell the family, obviously his father was quite anxious when I called his family last night.

"Of course it's okay, don't worry." Ye Linglan turned her back to him, saying that there was no one at home, and no one would care about him even if he slept on the street.

Well, I didn't feel it when I woke up this morning. Although this bed is not as comfortable as my own, it is quite good, and I feel at ease sleeping on it.He closed his eyes with satisfaction.
The second time Young Master Jian woke up at Zhao's house, he got used to it. He stretched and yawned, as if he didn't get enough sleep. That's what happened to them in high school. They didn't go to bed early, but they had to get up early. It was just destroying them. Great boy.

The person sleeping next to him still woke up earlier than him this time, and was sitting at the desk. Hearing his voice, he got up and came to the bedside and said, "You're up, my grandma is making breakfast outside, hurry up!" Get dressed."

"Your grandma?" Ye Linglan couldn't help being a little surprised, didn't it mean that the old man was seriously ill and slept most of the time?Woke up so early today?

"Well, my grandma will get up early to make breakfast occasionally when she is in better health. This time you are in luck. She cooks much better food than me."

"Then I will have a good taste!"
The young master wanted to get out of bed as soon as he said that, but when he mentioned "changing clothes", he remembered that his clothes...

I had to turn to that person in embarrassment, and said what I had said three times in about 24 hours: "Can you lend me another dress? Ah, I will take the two clothes I wore home and wash them for you tonight. "

Damn, how did he get into this, he has to ask others to borrow clothes for two days in a row!

Both of them took a shower and dried their hair. Wen Xingying then took out the quilt from the closet. He slept next to the young master under it last night. Although his bed is not as serious as a double bed, It was big, but wider than a normal single bed, so it wasn't too crowded for the two of them to sleep on it.

"..." Wen Xingying suppressed a smile, and still went to get him a set without saying a word, "Don't bother you, I can wash it myself."

Young Master Jian had nothing to answer, changed his clothes and went out of the bedroom door, and saw an old lady standing by the stove, and hurriedly said: "Hello, grandma, I am Wen Xingying's classmate."

The old man turned around and nodded to him with a smile: "Hello, hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, we are going to eat soon."

"it is good."

Ye Linglan agreed, grandma seemed to be in good spirits, but her face was a little pale, not too healthy, and her grandma had been suffering from serious and minor illnesses for the past few years, and she never stopped taking various medicines. How about this.

Young Master Jian, who is already a "regular customer", is very familiar with the various processes this time. When he finished his image and returned to the house, Wen Xingying had already come out to help grandma put the breakfast on the table. It was three bowls The hot and fragrant color is still attractive golden yellow egg fried rice!
"Wow..." Someone felt that his saliva was about to flow down three thousand feet.

"Come and eat," Wen Xingying greeted, "This is my grandma's unique skill. It's not that the distinguished guests don't make it when they come. You must show respect."

Ye Linglan said to the old man: "Thank you grandma, I am really blessed."

"You're welcome, kid," said the old man, helping Ye Linglan get the stool, "Come and sit down."

"okay!"

Egg fried rice is naturally Ye Linglan's favorite, and as soon as she sat down, she picked up a spoon and couldn't wait to taste it. Wen Xingying at the side didn't move, just looked at him with a smile, "How about it, is it better than the noodles I made yesterday?" tasty?"

Ye Linglan didn't answer right away, savoring the food in his mouth carefully, he felt that the taste and texture of the rice were very good, neither salty nor bland, very fragrant and chewy, but it couldn't be said that it was better than yesterday's noodles How much, he thinks these two are very delicious food, it is difficult to distinguish between them.

"It's all delicious." Ye Linglan said.

"If it tastes good, eat more." Grandma Zhao said with a smile.

After breakfast, Wen Xingying took the young master to school by bicycle as usual, and when he reached the stairs on the third floor, Ye Linglan said to the man, "We probably don't have a chance to see each other again, except when I return your clothes."

Wen Xingying nodded, "Yes, there should be no chance."

He didn't feel sorry, the two-day communication between him and this person was just a coincidence, and the probability of this "accident" happening a second time is really very small, and the two of them are nothing now Friends, at most, when did you meet the kind who would say hello to each other. 
Ye Linglan's thinking is similar to his, but she is not unaware of this fact, because she likes his family very much, including the very cute A Lang, and the excellent cooking skills of him and his grandmother.

It's a pity that I really can't think of any reason to visit next time.

Dad is sitting on the couch watching TV when he comes home at night, which is also normal, he only doesn't come home one night a month, and that happened yesterday.

"Xiao Yuan, you're back," Dad greeted him with a smile, "Come and sit down."

Ye Linglan walked over as she said. Originally, he would not go directly to the bedroom when he got home, but would sit in the living room with his dad for a while, watching TV and chatting.

"What did you have for lunch today?" Dad asked.

He didn't ask Ye Linglan where he went last night. This is proof that he doesn't know that he is not at home and doesn't care where he is. The latter has long been used to this situation. He pretends not to exist.

The two chatted for a while and then heard the father say: "By the way, you slept at your classmate's house the night before yesterday. Dad should find a time to treat the child to dinner."
"Then there's no need," Ye Linglan said casually, "I've already treated him to dinner."

"That's what you invited him to eat. Dad invited him. If he didn't call me that night, I would have gone out to find you."

"Okay then, I'll go ask him." Ye Linglan said, touching the corner of her lips.

He doesn't care whether he invites that kid to dinner or how many times he invites Ye Linglan, and Dad won't stop him if he invites him.

"As for where to eat..." Dad thought for a while and said, "Then come to our house to eat. Dad asked Mrs. Zhang to cook some good food."

"it is good."

Back in the bedroom, Ye Linglan saw that the clothes he had ordered the servants to wash had been neatly folded and placed on the desk. She picked them up and looked at them. It is a combination of white clothes and black pants, clean and simple.

Well, just return the set to him tomorrow.

So the next morning after the first class was over, Ye Linglan took a bag to the back door of Class [-], Year [-], and asked the students sitting there to call that person for help, and handed the bag over when the person came. "Here, here are your clothes, I've washed them for you."

"Thank you." Wen Xingying took it with a smile, and sent back the bag that was similar to him in his hand, "This is the set you left at my house, and I cleaned it for you too."

Ye Linglan: "..." He almost forgot about this dress. It was the one he wore on the night when the two of them met for the first time. Until now I want to throw it out.

But this person actually helped him wash this set of clothes, which really made him feel very sorry. He obviously wore three sets of his clothes but only washed one set, and now he owed a big favor.

Sighing softly in her heart, Ye Linglan said: "My father said he wanted to treat you to dinner, when do you have time?"

"...Your father wants to invite me to dinner?" Wen Xingying's eyes widened in surprise, "Why?"

"Repay you for taking me in that night. Note that it was the first night," someone even emphasized deliberately. "He didn't know that I was still sleeping at your house the next night."

Wen Xingying: "...but I don't have time. You know that I have to work every night and stay there on Sunday afternoon, so I don't need uncle to spend money."

"You can continue to ask for leave," Young Master Jian said nonchalantly, "My father means to invite you to eat at our house, because our chef is hired with a high salary, which is better than that of many hotels. Including the one at your restaurant."

Wen Xingying: "..." This young master is really out of this world, does he think his job is to experience life?Does it matter if the salary is better?That's to subsidize the family, okay...

"Okay then, let's do it this Sunday," he could only agree, "Please go back and thank uncle for me."

"OK." Young Master Jian gestured.

When Wen Xingying returned to the classroom, she thought that it was too early to think that she would have very little communication with that person in the future. The fate of the two of them obviously would not end here, and now it has developed into a situation where she also going to his house...

And this weekend is to visit his father, so I should prepare some gifts.

When Wen Xingying thought of this, he realized that something was wrong. When the young master mentioned his elders to himself, he seemed to be the only one with "father", so he...

Forget it, it's better not to think about problems that you shouldn't think about yourself.

The day the two met was Sunday, today is Wednesday, and the day of the visit is also Sunday, which means that the preparation time is only a little more than three days. Wen Xingying really couldn't figure it out for a while. He usually didn't give gifts to the elders at all. experience, but it seems that there have been some shows on TV, and the gifts are usually supplements?

When he went to work in the evening, he went to ask Brother Wen specifically, that was the chef of their restaurant, the one that Young Master Jian could use his own chef to hang and beat, Brother Wen helped him think about it in his busy schedule, or Said: "Then you can give supplements. That kid sounds like he is quite rich. You can't give too bad a gift. If you have no money, I can borrow it from you."

"Then there's no need, brother," Wen Xingying quickly refused, "I can still get the money, thank you."

The money is indeed available. Most of their family’s daily expenses now come from grandma’s pension, but it’s not a lot, so he has to come out to work as a subsidy, and it’s also to make grandma eat better. His salary is monthly. There will be a little left, which is stored in one card, just for emergencies. Of course, he has another card, but it cannot be easily used unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, this so-called "contingency need" is also particular. According to his idea, it should be used when grandma is really sick and going to the hospital, but he didn't expect to take out a little now, in order to give a... The father of a classmate who is not a friend buys a gift.

... Well, in fact, the money was not wronged at all.