"That's fine. I won't be polite to you." After a pause, the voice on the other end of the phone sounded again, "When will you be back?"

Ling Yisheng tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers and said briskly, "Tomorrow."

"You're quite anxious~" The person on the other side seemed to know him well and chuckled.

"Yeah, after all, we've been waiting for so many years." Ling Yisheng took a long breath and changed the subject, "Let's get together tomorrow night. I'll bring her along."

"Row."

Not long after Ling Yisheng hung up the phone, he received a message from Chu Zhao saying that he had booked a flight for nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

My mood suddenly became happier.

Sit quietly on the sofa and wait.

Xiao Jinglan was taking a bath in the bathroom, thinking about tomorrow's schedule.

A pair of eyes as bright as stars were covered with a layer of hazy mist, and there was a deep light flashing in the eyes.

About half an hour later, Xiao Jinglan walked out of the bathroom.

He was immediately met with Ling Yisheng's gaze.

The man waved at her.

"Lanlan, come here." Ling Yisheng coaxed gently.

Xiao Jinglan inexplicably felt that his behavior was a bit like attracting a pet.

After a pause, she slowly walked towards him.

Ling Yisheng reached out and pulled her to sit next to him, then took the hair dryer from the side and carefully blew her hair with very gentle movements.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinglan cooperated very well.

Feeling bored, I took the phone he had left on the sofa and looked at him carefully.

The latter kept moving, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Guess the password yourself."

This is tacit permission for her to play with his phone.

If only she could unlock the screen.

Xiao Jinglan lowered his head and pressed the unlock button. The phone screen lit up, showing a previous photo of the two of them.

Tsk, I haven’t changed my phone screensaver yet.

Enter her birthday.

"Click—"

Untied.

It’s still the original password.

Ling Yisheng heard the voice, glanced over and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out she still remembers.

Xiao Jinglan opened WeChat and saw the only one pinned item clearly on the list.

Lanlan.

In fact, she had changed her WeChat account after going abroad, and this WeChat account has long disappeared.

I didn't expect he still existed.

Xiao Jinglan blinked, drove away the memories in his mind, searched for the game app he often played in the search box, then picked up his phone and started playing.

"Add WeChat later."

Ling Yisheng had been paying attention to Xiao Jinglan's actions out of the corner of his eyes. When he saw her open WeChat, he suddenly remembered something.

Three years ago, she suddenly disappeared. No one could contact her via phone or WeChat until everything was cleared up. Her phone number became invalid and her WeChat account was blocked.

During that time, he was almost going crazy looking for her!

No one knew how he spent the dark nights without any news from her.

"Oh." Xiao Jinglan responded perfunctorily.

Ling Yisheng's eyes darkened, and he continued to blow her hair gently and carefully.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl suddenly tilted her head and leaned on the man's shoulder.

Ling Yisheng looked down and saw that the girl had fallen asleep, with the phone in her hand still on the game interface.

He touched the girl's hair and made sure it was basically dry before turning off the hair dryer. He carefully picked her up and walked to the bed.

I originally wanted to ask her to help me blow-dry my hair, but that plan went down the drain.

Ling Yisheng carefully covered her with the quilt and stood beside the bed with a somewhat aggrieved look on his face.

Ugh!

Forget it.

After all, the little girl is his.

You can only pamper the wife you choose.

Ling Yisheng carefully dried his hair with a towel, then turned off the lights and squeezed onto Xiao Jinglan's small bed.

He reached out and hugged the person tightly in his arms, closing his eyes.

……

next day

Xiao Jinglan woke up earlier than Ling Yisheng.

When I opened my eyes, I saw an exquisite, perfect and flawless handsome face right before my eyes. The peaceful sleeping face looked much more approachable than when he was awake.

So docile and well-behaved that people want to ravage her.

But Xiao Jinglan only dared to think about it and didn't have the courage to try it.

It was early in the morning, and if she angered someone, she might be the one to suffer.

Ling Yisheng, the prince of the imperial capital, has a lot of problems. To put it nicely, he is ostentatious; to put it bluntly, he is troublesome.

Not only does he have mysophobia and doesn't let people get close to him easily, he also has a serious bad temper when he wakes up.

He often suffers from insomnia at night, and even if he falls asleep, it is a light sleep, so he hates others disturbing his sleep.

These are what Xiao Jinglan heard from the people around him.

At this moment, Xiao Jinglan carefully got out of bed, put on slippers, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out, the person was still asleep. She changed her clothes, closed the door and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

After an unknown amount of time, the person on the bed finally woke up.

In the past three years, Ling Yisheng had never slept as soundly as he did last night. He slept until early morning.

I reached out and touched something to the side, but it was empty.

Suddenly, the man sat up from the bed.

The place next to me has long lost its warmth.

Ling Yisheng thought about it and his heart suddenly sank.

I hurriedly got out of bed and put on my slippers to look for my phone, but I couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Suddenly I remembered that I put it on the sofa outside the room yesterday for fear of disturbing my sleep.

As soon as I opened the door and went straight to the sofa in the living room, a burst of fragrance hit me. There were two small dishes on the table, which were still steaming and emitting fragrance.

Ling Yisheng's panicked heart suddenly calmed down.

No more looking for a cell phone.

Run straight to the kitchen.

His hurried steps revealed his mood at the moment.

Seeing the graceful figure in the kitchen, Ling Yisheng's heart completely calmed down.

He walked towards her from behind, "Lanlan, can you cook now?"

The young lady who had never done housework three years ago can now work in the living room and even in the kitchen.

What has she been through over the years?

Xiao Jinglan heard the noise behind her, but she didn't turn around. She said with a bit of sarcasm, "Yeah, if I leave home, how can I still be a young lady? How can I live if I can't cook?"

In fact, she was forced to leave.

And the culprit is him.

When Ling Yisheng heard this, he vaguely guessed something but said nothing.

"Okay, Young Master Ling, please help me take the noodles out. They're a little hot." Xiao Jinglan ordered him very naturally.

Seeing this, the man cooperated and walked forward to pick up the noodles, then walked towards the living room.

After he put the noodles down, Xiao Jinglan realized that he was still wearing pajamas, "Go change your clothes before coming out to eat."

"Yeah." Ling Yisheng also knew that he came out in a hurry, but his face remained calm and composed.

Turned around and entered the room.

When he finished washing, changed his clothes and came out of the room, Xiao Jinglan had already prepared a bowl of noodles for him and placed it next to him.

Xiao Jinglan didn't wait for him. He started eating as soon as he served the noodles and was enjoying the meal.

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