Shelf life love

The main residence of the Ye family.

The dining room was brightly lit, half a table of delicacies were placed on the table, and the waiters were still bringing up newly prepared dishes.

It looks like a scene of family reunion, but there is no happy atmosphere.

Ye Zhuohan sat at one end of the dining table, eating in silence.

The second child, Ye Lingzheng, looked at him several times, but hesitated to speak.

Ye Haiting had not had a good face since he was seated, and now his brows were even more gloomy.

Wang Shu is not the mother of Ye Zhuohan and Ye Lingzheng, her position is awkward and she doesn't have much right to speak, so she chose to shut up at this time.

There were four people at a table, only Ye Zhuohan moved his chopsticks slowly, not looking at anyone, with a cold expression.

The pigeon soup was cold, but he asked the waiter to warm it up.

There is a small white porcelain spoon in the soup bowl. When drinking the soup, the spoon collides with the bowl, making a clear sound.

Ye Lingzheng winked at Ye Zhuohan several times, but Ye Zhuohan didn't know if he really didn't see it, or pretended not to see it, but he was indifferent.

After putting down the bowl, Ye Zhuohan wiped his mouth, "I'm done."

Ye Haiting stared at him all night, finally couldn't hold back his anger, and let out a heavy snort.

Ye Zhuohan raised his eyes, and looked at Ye Haiting calmly.

There was a moment of tension.

Ye Lingzheng couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly smoothed things over, "Zhuohan, does the pigeon soup taste okay? I caught your brother myself."

Ye Zhuohan smiled.

Ye Haiting said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Don't talk nonsense, is there anyone talking at this dinner table?Ye Lingzheng sneered, and a smile appeared on his face again, "Dad, calm down, it's rare for Zhuohan to come back."

Wang Shu also persuaded Ye Haiting.

Leting Group was founded by Ye Haiting.When he was young, Ye Haiting dominated the shopping malls and laid the foundation of Leting, and was known as the "elegant hero".Over the past few years, he has gradually delegated power, and as he got older, he occasionally lost control of his temper, turning from elegant to irritable.Fortunately, I never lost my temper in public.

The one who makes him most proud is the youngest leaf Zhuohan, and the one who makes him most irritable is also the youngest leaf Zhuohan.

Three years later, he and Wang Shu were thinking about making a marriage for Ye Zhuohan.

For Ye, the marriage of the children is also a business, whether it is a marriage of a wealthy family, or a marriage of business and government. Ye Zhuohan always shirks it because of his busy work.Considering that Ye Zhuohan was still young at that time, Ye Haiting slowed down the matter and planned to wait until Ye Zhuohan turned [-] before bringing it up.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhuohan made up his own mind and got married hastily while he was abroad.

The other party has no background and is a returned entrepreneur. From the perspective of resume alone, he is considered an outstanding talent.

In terms of starting from scratch, Qi Lin and Ye Haiting are similar.

Ye Haiting is angry, but the matter has come to this point, and the young couple cannot be divorced.He called Ye Zhuohan back today just to see Qi Lin, but Ye Zhuohan came by himself, and didn't mention anything about Qi Lin.

"I asked you to bring him back, what do you mean?" Ye Haiting shouted.

"He doesn't like socializing." Ye Zhuohan said lightly.

Ye Haiting was even angrier, "Have a meal together as a family, do you call this entertainment?"

Ye Lingzheng held his forehead.

If he didn't understand that he shouldered the important task of smoothing things over, he wouldn't want to come back.

"Isn't it?" Ye Zhuohan looked at his father expressionlessly.

Ye Haiting pointed at the door, "Get lost!"

Ye Zhuohan got up and left.

"Stop!" Ye Haiting shouted again: "You must disobey me?"

"It's difficult for a man without a stable marriage to give people the impression of being stable and reliable. So I must marry a man who is upright, innocent, talented and good-looking." Ye Zhuohan said: "This is what you asked me for. I finished."

Ye Haiting was speechless, "You!"

"As for the marriage." Ye Zhuohan continued: "You hope that my marriage partner will be born in a wealthy family, and be right with me. Qi Lin is not from a wealthy family, but there is no lack of room for improvement. His studio has a promising future, which is not inferior to other marriage partners. .”

Ye Haiting had to admit that accepting Qi Lin was partly because this young man was really outstanding.

But at least in words, he will not compromise with Ye Zhuohan.

After speaking, Ye Zhuohan left quickly.

Ye Lingzheng looked at the neat and unrestrained back of the third child, and felt a gust of wind blowing through the hall.

"Boss Ye, go back to Xiaofengyuan?" Xu Quan started the car and drove away from the deep courtyard.

Xiaofengyuan is exactly the community where Qi Lin's "small broken house" is located, and Ye Zhuohan almost lives there recently.

The car drove on the road, but Ye Zhuohan said: "Go to Chenzhuang."

Xu Quan was a little surprised, but still sent Ye Zhuohan to the destination.

Chenzhuang is located in Nancheng District, less than ten kilometers away from Xiaofengyuan. It is a high-end villa residential area. Before getting married, Ye Zhuohan occasionally lived there.

Ye Zhuohan only said that there was a social gathering at night, but he didn't say whether he would go home or not.

Qi Lin's heart was always on hold.

It's not that I miss Ye Zhuohan too much, but I don't know if this person will suddenly appear at eleven or twelve o'clock, so I feel like I'm missing the ground.

Returning to being single for a short time, and the sofa is his own again, Qi Lin ordered takeaway—after getting married, he hadn't eaten takeaway for half a month!

Unbelievable!

The takeaway lineup is big, and it is a pot of hot pot.Qi Lin was a little worried that Ye Zhuohan would come back suddenly.

He ordered a lot of dishes, Ye Zhuohan must eat enough.What he was worried about was Ye Zhuohan's tongue-in-cheek babble, saying that what he ate was unclean.

He doesn't like to hear similar words, it's a disappointment, even if the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, he still feels like being splashed with cold water.

Fortunately, at the end of the meal, Ye Zhuohan still didn't come back.

Qi Lin cleaned up the table, threw away all the rubbish that should be thrown away, opened the windows for ventilation, and sprayed a few drops of perfume on the air to cover up the smell of hot pot.

As an entrepreneur, it is difficult for him to have a standard weekend like other employees.Sometimes he worked continuously for more than ten days and had a rest the next day. He would order a hot pot takeaway for himself.

While holding the perfume bottle, Qi Lin thought to himself, I am a diligent man, and I deserve to be a married man.

At eleven o'clock at night, even the bath has been finished, and there is no movement outside the door.

Qi Lin was lying on the sofa, habitually swaying.

It's so late, Ye Zhuohan probably won't come back, right?

Qi Lin turned over and almost rolled off the sofa.

The TV was on, the sports channel, and the commentator was shouting passionately: "XX kicked a shot! Oops, the shot missed! XX made a follow-up shot! It still didn't go in!"

Qi Lin's eyelids were clenched, but he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

In fact, he is quite used to sleeping on the sofa. No matter what is playing on TV, it is a lullaby in his ears, and he falls asleep after listening to it.

But today, the commentator didn't know how many times he yelled "the shot missed", and he was still in good spirits.

Brother Immortal...isn't he coming back?

Qi Lin sat up like a corpse, his freshly dried hair was messy like a chicken coop.

People who are used to being single are not particularly quick to respond emotionally.

He belatedly remembered, hey, why is this man such a dog?We've been married for half a month, so why don't you make a sound if you don't go home at night?

Qi Lin took the phone and found out Ye Zhuohan's number, but he couldn't press it with his fingers.

There are two voices in my heart that heaven and man are at war.

"Isn't it good? Does this look like Chagang? Couples in the new era don't like Chagang."

"You are his husband! He doesn't come home late at night, so you shouldn't check? Qi Xiansen, this is your legal right to know as a partner!"

"But are you two normal partners? You're just a superficial couple now? You forgot that when you submitted the application, you hoped that your partner would have an independent personality and not cling to you, nor would you cling to him. Tsk tsk tsk, How come you are stuck on it like a piece of dog skin plaster so quickly?"

"Legal right to know!"

"Dog skin plaster!"

Qi Lin slowly put down the phone.

It seems that he really shouldn't call Ye Zhuohan at this time.

What do you want to say?

"Hey, where are you? Are you going home? What time do you go home? Why don't you say anything if you don't go home?"

Not to mention, she really looks like the little wife on TV waiting for her husband to come home.

Qi Lin lay back on the sofa and covered his face with a blanket.

Half a minute later, he lifted the blanket with a look of suspicion.

His beloved blanket smelled of other men.

Yesterday, no, the day before yesterday, when Ye Zhuohan occupied the sofa, he seemed to be sitting on a blanket.

"Bah, bah, bah——" Qi Lin shook the blanket, feeling annoyed.

The blanket that covers my face, you use it to pad your butt?

Qi Lin poohed for a long time, thinking that Ye Zhuohan should give him an explanation.

Every time he went to the Ye family's main house, Ye Zhuohan's mood would fall into a depression that even he could not describe.

He was the only one in the huge villa, the wintersweet in the yard withered, the pear blossoms bloomed, and when the wind blew, there were layers of excitement.

He took a stick of red wine, poured it into a decanter, shook it for a long time, didn't drink it, and stared at the spotless wine glass in a daze.

The wind outside was a little stronger, and the pear petals were blown on the window, rustling like snow.

He walked over and opened the window, and the warm and cold air rushed in.

The ringing overwhelmed the ringing of the phone on the table.

Half an hour later, he noticed two new messages.

When he saw the sender's name, the end of his eyes parted casually.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】:【Have you finished the entertainment? 】

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【Little Beautiful Dragon Dignified.jpg】

The interval between the two messages is 10 minutes, and the latter one is obviously a reminder.

Ye Zhuohan held the phone, with the light of the screen shining on his face, he didn't make any next move.

At this time, new news came in again.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【Little Beautiful Dragon Bah.jpg】

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

That expression was exactly the sketch that he rejected.

[Great Sage Qi Tian]: [I saw "typing", are you looking at it?She didn't reply to her husband's message!Husband is angry! 】

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【Little Meilong breathes fire from his mouth.jpg】

【Great Sage Qi Tian】:【Little Meilong breathes fire from nostrils.jpg】

【Great Sage Qi Tian】:【Xiao Meilong's mouth and nostrils breathe fire together.jpg】

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Ye Zhuohan saved all the emoticons.

The brows and eyes that were gloomy all night gradually softened.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Qi Lin experienced for the first time the subtlety of the emoji culture of the motherland.

When he first returned to China, he only used the emoticons that came with the system. Later, he occasionally made emoticons from his scrapped drawings, but he didn’t post them much, so he only sent them with Gu Rong, Qi Han, and Qi Han’s wife. play.

Just now he just couldn't restrain Zha Ye Zhuo's cold feeling, he sent out a serious message, and he didn't wait for a long time for a reply, he was so ashamed and panicked.

How to alleviate it, at least make that message less like Chagang.

Qi Lin scratched his ears and cheeks, and suddenly remembered those little beautiful dragons he drew recently.

In Ye Zhuohan's eyes, he was originally a precious dragon, but after artistic processing, the precious dragon has evolved into a small beautiful dragon.

The team passed the first draft, and Xiao Meilong (name undecided) is about to become the next blind box series of "Runaway".

Qi Lin quickly imported more than a dozen waste manuscripts into the mobile phone and made them into emoji packs. The first one to post was "Xiao Meilong Dignified.jpg".

Xiao Meilong had a smile on his face, MMP in his heart.

It accurately expressed his heart at the moment—won't he go home without making a sound?I'm here to speak up, are you ignoring me?

I vented my displeasure.

It's not like a bitter little wife.

The dialog box keeps showing "typing", and Qi Lin has already prepared the next emoticon package, "Xiao Meilong Spits.jpg", which is an upgraded version of "Xiaomeilong Bah.jpg".

[.Ye]: [Haven't slept yet? 】

So serious?Qi Lin had no choice but to take back "Xiao Meilong Spits.jpg".

【Great Sage Qi Tian】:【No. 】

【.Ye】: 【What's the matter? 】

Qi Lin: "..."

How to say this?

Will you come back after the entertainment?

My blanket smells of your ass.

Hey, isn't there an emoji that can replace him in asking questions?

【.Leaf】：【Small beautiful dragon dignified.jpg】

Qi Lin: "???"

You are dignified ass.

【.Ye】:【Just finished socializing, it's too late, I live in Chenzhuang today. 】

Qi Lin: "Hey!"

Brother Shenxian said this right, why is it so like reporting the coordinates honestly after being investigated?

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【Oh. 】

【Great Sage Qi Tian】:【Little Meilong Twisting Butt.jpg】

【.Ye】:【Huh? 】

Qi Lin stared at the screen, looking at the "Huh?"

How can you make a voice?

【.Ye】: 【Are you waiting for me? 】

Qi Lin stared, and was about to deny Sanlian when Ye Zhuohan's new message had already been sent.

[.Ye]: [Sorry, I forgot to tell you that I won't be going back today. 】

[.Ye]: [But if you miss your husband, I can consider going back. 】

[.Ye]: [Husband, do you miss a man? 】

【.Ye】retracted a message.

[. Ye]: [Man, do you miss your husband? 】

Qi Lin laughed so hard that he fell to the ground. When he wanted to take a screenshot, the last message had already been withdrawn.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【I saw it! 】

[. Ye]: [So?Are you missing your husband? 】

【Great Sage Qi Tian】:【I really saw it! 】

[.Ye]: [Don't change the subject, I'll give you three seconds, do you miss your husband? 】

Qi Lin: "..."

【.Ye】: 【Three seconds are up.Not speaking is tantamount to admitting.It seems that I really miss my husband. 】

【.Leaf】：【Small beautiful dragon dignified.jpg】

Qi Lin fell into deep thought.

Did Ye Zhuohan call him husband just now?Has he achieved a rare victory?

But why is Ye Zhuohan so calm?

like a winner?

Qi Lin was a little stunned.

He fought a comeback.

Just no proof.

【.Leaf】；【Small beautiful dragon dignified.jpg】

[Great Sage Qi Tian]; [Dignified JB! 】

[Great Sage Qi Tian] Withdrew a message.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】:【Little Meilong spits.jpg】

Throwing away the phone, Qi Lin raised his hands and let out a sharp breath.

"Xiao Meilong Spits.jpg" was finally used.