Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

After Wen Xingying washed the dishes and tidied up the kitchen and the dining table, the young master also digested a little on his own, and it was not so "difficult to walk", Wen Xingying and grandma explained and took A Lang and someone out.He usually doesn't walk with grandma and take Alang out for a walk at the same time. The old man has bad legs and walks slowly, so he can't adapt to the puppy's speed.

But the young master didn't have this problem anymore. After walking a few steps outside, he straightened his chest and raised his head. Although the bulging part of his abdomen was still very obvious, it seemed that he really couldn't eat so much food for him in the future.After thinking about it, Wen Xingying also asked like grandma: "How is the food?"

"It's pretty good." Someone nodded in satisfaction, "It's a pity that I can't eat your dishes often."

Wen Xingying thought to himself that this person was quite flattering to their chef in the past, but he really didn't expect to "turn against each other" so soon.

But he still wanted to say: "Then if you have nothing to do, you can come to our house as a guest. I will cook for you, but next time, don't bring so many things."

"Ah." The young master replied casually, not knowing if he listened.

The time now is a little earlier than the last time Ye Linglan took Alang for a walk with that person, and you can still see vendors selling vegetables on the street, and there are not so many cars on the road, and one occasionally rumbles by.The nearby school was empty, and students should be walking out of the school in groups at this point.
The days are longer, and the sun, which was close to the "sunset" at that time, is still hanging high in the sky now, and his clothes have been changed into short sleeves. The hot summer has not yet arrived, and the breeze still blows. With the unique coolness and comfort of late spring.

Suddenly, people around him said again: "Your driver will come to pick you up at night."

"Yes," the young master looked at him and smiled, "I told him to pick me up at seven o'clock in the evening, and I want to chat with grandma again later."

Wen Xingying was a little dumbfounded for a moment, he never expected that he and his grandma hit it off, but now he snatched away all the things that should be done by him.

"By the way," the young master continued, "Actually, I have one more thing to do when I come to your house this time."

"what's up?"

"The third is my birthday. I would like to invite you to my birthday party. Would you like to honor me?"

"..." Wen Xingying couldn't help but look, whether it was the gentle and polite tone or the gentle smile on the face of the person, it didn't fit this person's style, but this invitation was not in the slightest as I expected. Without thinking about it, I said, "Okay, I will definitely go."
The [-]rd was Wednesday, and they had already resumed their normal routine. Naturally, Wen Xingying wished happy birthday to the "birthday star" as soon as he arrived in the classroom, but the gift would not be given, and we would wait until the evening.

The girls in my class went crazy on the WeChat group last night. Wen Xingying was really worried that someone would come to the door of this classroom to give gifts to the young master after class. Later, she realized that she was thinking a little bit. There are too many, theoretically, girls who are not familiar with that person should not know that they are "hiding" here, and if they know, they will not send them over during the day.

When the eldest young master went out alone during class, Wen Xingying imagined that maybe when the man walked out of the teaching building, a little girl would come to him with a gift and talk to him shyly, but he would refuse coldly Fall, leaving behind a breezy back.

In fact, when that person came back, he really brought a few gifts, all of which were packaged. Judging by the style, he couldn't tell if it was a gift from a boy or a girl. Wen Xingying didn't ask. They had a peaceful day that day. It's not the same as usual, because all the highlights are pushed to the evening.

After school, the young master sent him out of the school as usual, and said something meaningful: "Goodbye, see you tonight."

Wen Xingying replied with a smile: "Well, see you tonight."
Their normal school time at night is [-]:[-], and Ye Linglan's birthday party was scheduled to start at [-]:[-], just to give the guests time to arrive at their home.For this reason, Wen Xingying asked for leave and changed into that decent "dress". When she arrived at the door of Ye Linglan's house, it was exactly five minutes to nine o'clock.

In addition to the normal "doors", that person's house has a gate, and there is a small path between the two gates. Compared with the last time I was a guest, the two gates were obviously decorated, and there were two servants standing there. Greet guests.

Wen Xingying entered the hall and put the gifts on the special table. At this time, the party hadn't started yet, and the guests were still arriving one after another. As the birthday star, Young Master Jian was holding a glass of wine and talking to two boys.

Wen Xingying found that the pattern of this party was very similar to what he had imagined. The hall was basically arranged as a dance hall, with a band, a dance floor, and dining tables. The guests were all wearing formal dresses, although they were dressed according to the age of those people Such clothes are really inconsistent.

Young Master Jian's outfit tonight is very eye-catching. His hair is neatly parted, he is wearing a neat black suit, and he has an elegant and generous demeanor. It can be seen that several girls are quietly discussing him.

Wen Xingying also took a cup to toast the birthday star, and then he didn't know what to do. Many of the guests in this party were familiar to him, but only the familiar ones who could talk to him were The eldest young master is alone, and the current situation is that he is embarrassed to ask a girl to dance, and he doesn't know what to talk about when he is chatting with a boy.

However, the young master came to him at this moment, and said meaningfully: "You didn't bring a partner, did you?"

A certain person had indeed said from the very beginning that he could bring companions, but Wen Xingying had no girlfriend and didn't want to trouble acquaintances, so he could only be alone.

He nodded, "Yes."

"Then do you want me to help you find one?"

A certain person didn't know whether he was being considerate of him or just to tease him, but Wen Xingying really didn't see much kindness in that look, so he thought about it and said, "That's fine, but I think since I came here for you I should also ask you to dance on my birthday."

He naturally thought of the scene where the two of them were in the ballroom, but the young master miraculously did not object, and said quite calmly: "Okay, I will dance with you after the party is over, and then I will send you home."

Wen Xingying responded with a smile.

So the young master really helped him find a girl, who had never seen him before, someone introduced them to each other before leaving, Wen Xingying said hello to the girl awkwardly, the latter seemed to be more mature than him Shy, she blushed and answered in a low voice.

But the party started at this moment, the young master didn't give any speeches, he just went to the dance floor with his partner and had a dance, and then many couples went up together.Wen Xingying also brought his dance partner with him, anyway, he came here to play, since he has nothing to say, he might as well act directly.

The party didn't last too long, and someone left after an hour. It wasn't suitable for high school students to sleep too late, but Wen Xingying felt a lot more relaxed since he had a partner, and the two stood together Drink and eat something, and dance from time to time, it feels like time flies. At 10:30, Wen Xingying's dance partner also said goodbye to him, and the latter went to find Ye Linglan again, and saw that the person was drinking with some boys, and the dance partner seemed to have left long ago.

Wen Xingying didn't come forward, she stood by herself holding a wine glass, after a while Ye Linglan sent those boys out, and there were only two of them left in the hall besides the servants.

The young master hadn't forgotten him yet, turned around and walked towards him, staggered suddenly, Wen Xingying hurried over to support him in fright, the boy turned his head to look at him, his face was slightly flushed, There was a hazy drunkenness in his eyes.

This expression is very familiar. After the two of them drank together in the hotel that time, the young master's expression looked like this. I don't know if this person has a measuring stick in his stomach, and he doesn't drink much every time. Not a lot, just a little drunk and not too drunk.

Wen Xingying couldn't tell how he felt, every time this person showed this expression, there would be a slight pain in his heart, it was not deep and it couldn't be broken, it was hard to ignore.

He helped him to his bedroom on the second floor. It is estimated that they don't need to dance when he looks like this. It is better for him to focus on how to coax the young master to go to sleep first.Just as he was about to close the door, the man broke away from his hand, went to sit on the sofa by himself, unbuttoned his collar, and grunted that he was dying of heat.

Wen Xingying suppressed a smile, sat next to him and said in a soft tone as much as possible: "Then let's not dance tonight, you go to bed first, and make up someday, okay?"

I couldn't help complaining that I actually played the role of "mother".

The eldest young master didn't respond or get up, but still smiled faintly and looked at the front absently, as if talking to him or talking to himself: "Do you know? My father is not at home tonight."

Wen Xingying: "..."

He did notice that there was no parent in this family tonight. He thought that he deliberately gave these children a free space, but he didn't expect this person to say such a sentence. Today is his birthday, but his father...

"Because today is my mother's death day."

"..." The young master's next words completely stopped Wen Xingying's thinking.

“My dad doesn’t come home on this day of the month, he goes to our old house to be with my mum, that’s where they got married and my mum’s funeral is there. He never asks me what’s the day. Where did I go, what did I do, I didn't even care if I came home at night, I knew it was because he was blaming me, my mother had a car accident just to get home for my birthday, I was waiting at home with my father that night Mom came back, but waited for a call from the hospital."

Wen Xingying has been watching him intently.

But the boy didn't continue talking. After a long silence, he smiled slightly, turned to Wen Xingying as if he was suddenly sober and said, "Okay, let's dance. I'll send you back after the dance. We'll have another dance tomorrow." Continue to class."

Wen Xingying still didn't leave his eyes, nodded, "Okay, but after the dance, you can go back with me."
"...What?" Ye Linglan looked at him puzzled.
"I'll take you back to my house to sleep." Wen Xingying also had a slight smile on his face, "Just pretend that I miss you and want to sleep with you. By the way, after the dance, you will have someone take me to sleep." Bring up the gift, I want to show you."

"Okay." Ye Linglan nodded.

"Then come on, let's start the music!" Wen Xingying smiled and stood up, motioning Ye Linglan to turn on the stereo.

So someone really released the same waltz as last time, and once again took Wen Xingying's hand, and put the other hand on his upper arm. This obviously very weak posture still didn't make him get used to it much. The resistance in my heart is much more flat, it should be said that I don't have the time to care about those at this time.

He only knew that his heart was much more relaxed, not as heavy as before as if he had been weighed down by a thousand catties.