Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

The box was planned for those people to hold activities, and everyone gave it away, including the president.He had seen the contents inside, and it was a big red, plump apple and a soft-bodied elk doll.

At that time, the moment Ye Linghan saw something, Song Wang's big watery eyes popped into his mind for some reason, which were as big as the eyes of the elk doll.By coincidence, Ye Linghan brought the box back and put it at the door of Song Wang's room.

I didn't expect that he didn't like it.

In an instant, Song Wangfu was in his heart, and he captured the key information from Ye Linghan's few words: this box is for him.

He put down the cup with a "bang", and jumped onto the box before Ye Linghan took two steps in three steps and hugged him tightly.

"No!" Song Wang hugged the box a little excitedly, his eyes crescented into a smile: "No, I don't like it. It's just that I haven't had time to take it in yet."

Ye Linghan didn't expect him to have such a big reaction. In the past, he could have just said "hmm" with a cold face, but now he can't say anything when he sees Song Wang's cold eyes.He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and said in a stumbling manner: "Hi, just like it."

Ye Linghan didn't think it was right when he said the words, Song Wang was obviously the one who was tempted between the two, why now Song Wang didn't do much but acted as if he was very shy.

Ye Linghan frowned, turned around and went upstairs again.

Song Wang stood there holding the box, not quite understanding why their nightclub was unhappy again.

Did he say the wrong thing?Song Wang frowned and reflected.

It seems not.

I really don't understand.I still don't understand the script that I don't understand when I put it in and experience it for myself.

But Ye Linghan gave him something, no matter how Song Wang should prepare a gift in return, but it was too sudden, Song Wang didn't prepare anything.

He put the box away in the room and headed into the kitchen.

Song Wang understood that his abilities were too limited. All he could think of, and what he could do in a short period of time, seemed to be to cook some food.

I made two cute little cupcakes as quickly as possible, packed them in the box left over from the previous pudding, and hand-painted a little snowman that Song Wang thought was cute on top, and then put them on the tray.

The anti-theft fence door on the second floor blocked Master Song from giving gifts, so he had to follow suit and put the tray on the first step of the stairs next to the door.

I hope God bless, the nightclub will not kick this tray over.Song Wang stood on the stairs and crossed himself reverently.

As if to suit the occasion, snow fell outside the window in the afternoon, it was the kind of flakes of goose-feather snow, without wind, it fell easily, it was icy cold and gentle.

Song Wang typed the list for two hours, and when he raised his head, he was shocked by the snow scene outside.

Song Wang grew up in the south. He didn't know if his ancestral home was from the south. Anyway, he was picked up by the old dean on October [-]th.According to the old dean later, it was already very cold at that time. Fortunately, it was in the south, otherwise Song Wang, who was a baby in the night of October in the lunar calendar in the north, would not have survived at all.Inspired by the moon phase on the fifteenth day, the old dean named him Wang, and followed the old dean's surname Song.

As for later growing up and leaving the old dean, Song Wang's activities are almost still in the south of the Huaihe River in the Qinling Mountains, and the few times he went north was also in summer, and he has never seen such a spectacular event except on TV. falling snow.

He threw down his cell phone, turned over from the bed, got off the bed, and leaned on the glass to watch the noise outside.

The breath condensed into a thin layer of mist on the glass. Song Wang wiped away a small field of vision, but was covered by new mist within a few seconds.

Song Wang wiped it again and again, but still couldn't wipe it clean. He smiled helplessly, trotted and ransacked the box to find the thickest clothes to wrap himself in, and then went out the door with the magnetic card in his pocket.

When passing by the stairs on the second floor, he purposely looked up. The tray of small cakes on the steps at the door was gone, and there was no trace of overturning around. Song Wang only thought that Ye Linghan saw it and took it in.

Smiling and satisfied, he went out the door.

The air outside was cold and pure, and Song Wang took a deep breath, which was a bit too strong and made him cough for a while.

Having fun in the snow outside, Song Wang rampaged like a husky, exhausting his energy in the back garden of the villa.

With a "pop", a small snowball exploded on Song Wang's leg. Song Wang turned around and saw a little girl wearing a light pink cloak.

The little girl combed two low ponytails, her face was plump and baby fat, and the tip of her nose was also plump, a little red in the snowflakes.The girl looked about four or five years old, and she was exaggeratedly said to be less than Song Wang's knee height.Next to her was a golden retriever that was taller than her.

"Hello." It should have been the little girl who hit him on the ground just now, Song Wang didn't look angry at all, instead he grinned with a big smile, showing a cute little canine tooth, tilted his head and waved at the little girl .

I felt embarrassed for the little girl all of a sudden.

She lowered her head, her small hands holding the leash were behind her back, and her chubby legs swept the floating snow on the ground in small steps: "Who are you, I have never seen you before."

Song Wang took a few steps forward, and squatted on one knee in front of the little girl: "I'm new here, my name is Song Wang."

"Can I call you pretty brother?" The little girl followed his example and squatted down, looking at Song Wang with big eyes like a Barbie doll.

Song Wang helped her up with a wry smile: "Yes, little princess."

"How do you know I'm a princess!" The girl looked at Song Wang in disbelief, her small mouth opened into an "oh" shape.

Song Wang didn't expect to hit him by mistake, and said with a smile, "Because I'm a god."

"I don't want to call you pretty brother anymore! I want to call you fairy brother!" The little girl excitedly grabbed Song Wang's finger, not even wanting the big golden retriever's leash, and fell into the snow with a "click".

The golden retriever turned his head with an aggrieved "beep", and was aggrieved alone behind his little master's back.

Song Wang was so amused, he picked up the leash, and led the big golden retriever with one hand and the little powder dumpling with the other.

"Brother Immortal, will you build a snowman with me?" The little girl shook Song Wang's finger and looked at him eagerly.

Song Wang couldn't bear to refuse, since he was out to play in the snow anyway, he might as well agree directly.He lightly rubbed Xiaotuanzi's head, put the hat on the cloak on her head, and tightened the tie of the cloak: "Obey, my princess."

The little girl was amused to "giggle" and had a great time playing with a dog in the snow.

After patting and beating for a while, a prototype of a snowman came out.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the little girl's family finally found it when they saw the snow was getting bigger.

The villa area where Ye Linghan lives is two adjacent houses sharing a huge back garden, surrounded by a two-meter-high dense fence around the edge of the garden.Ye Linghan has been living here by himself for so long, and rarely uses the back garden.

The little girl's parents were very relieved that she was playing with the golden retriever dog here, but they didn't expect that there was another person beside her, who could not be seen clearly in the snow curtain, but looking at that slender figure, they knew it was not Ye Linghan.

The little girl's mother was shocked, and hurriedly ran over to pick up the girl and looked suspiciously at Song Wang who was squatting next to the snowman.

Song Wang knew at a glance that she had misunderstood. He patted the snow particles on his hands and stood up.

The child's father also came over.

The little girl didn't seem to feel the strange atmosphere, and excitedly tugged on her mother's clothes and said, "Mom, mom, I met a fairy brother."

The girl's mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and realized that she might have overreacted, and apologized: "Sorry, sir, no one else has been here for a long time, so I was a little excited."

Song Wang shook his head with a smile, his brows and eyes were stained white by ice and snow, really delicate and white like a fairy: "It's understandable, it doesn't matter."

The child's father took the leash from him and asked, "Sir?"

Song Wang pointed to Ye Linghan's villa, and said, "I'm a nightclub... friend, I'll stay with him for a while."

"That must be a very good friend." The hostess hugged the little girl and said, "Mr. Ye rarely asks friends to stay.

Song Wang was stunned for a moment, thinking of Lu Renjia from before, smiled amiably and didn't take the hostess' words to heart, presumably this family is also busy with work, Tong Ye Linghan is not familiar with it.

"That's right, he doesn't want to see me, he hates me to death." Song Wang raised his hand and patted the freshly fallen snow on the little girl's cloak, and said, "Go back quickly, the snow is too heavy, the kid should catch a cold soon .”

The hostess only thought he was joking, hugged the little girl, and went home with her husband.

Song Wang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the snowman who had pushed halfway, smiled and patted the snowman's round head, and trotted back to the villa.

Ye Linghan stood on the balcony on the second floor and watched for a long time.Song Wang's smile when he was with her was cleaner than his, and cleaner than Lin Fengmian's.

Different.

Ye Linghan looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously, feeling inexplicably happy.The distance was too far and through the glass, Ye Linghan couldn't hear the voice clearly, but he seemed to hear the laughter of two people.

Song Wang pointed at the villa just now, and happened to point in the direction where Ye Linghan was.His heart skipped a beat, and even at that moment he thought Song Wang knew about it, knowing that he was standing on the balcony secretly watching.

"Hello, Nightclub? Is your place okay?" asked the secretary on the other end of the phone.

I have just successfully completed a big project, and I gave everyone a half-day off in turn during the two days of Christmas and Christmas.

He originally came to the balcony to answer a phone call, but he didn't expect to be attracted by irrelevant things.

Song Wang's figure disappeared from sight, and Ye Linghan came back to his senses: "Well, let's do as you said, be careful. Let Xiao Liu keep an eye on the financial side."

"Okay." The secretary's sister agreed, and wrote down what he said one by one.

The moment he was about to hang up the phone, Ye Linghan still asked, "Xiao Di."

"What's wrong? Is there anything else? Nightclub."

"Do you... know how to spend Christmas with the person you marry? I have a friend..."