Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

Yelinghan Company has accumulated quite a lot of things these days, and this time it is very busy, and it has to devote all its attention to investigating Song Wang's affairs.Before I knew it, I was forced to work overtime, and I stayed in the company until after eleven o'clock in the evening before I finally finished handling today's affairs.

Originally thought that Song Wang had gone back to his room to sleep at this time.

Pushing open the door, he found that the living room was noisy. Ye Linghan bent down to change his shoes, and casually hung his suit jacket on the hanger in the entrance.While loosening his tie and unbuttoning his shirt, he walked towards the living room, wanting to see what was going on.

The TV in the living room was still on, and there was a dinner variety show on it. It was a survival show in the wild. The guests in it were studying how to set up a tent in the wilderness.

It seems to be quite lively.

Ye Linghan suddenly thought that after Song Wang recovered from his injury, he could be taken out camping. It was a pity that he didn't go to Jinshan last time when he went to City H.

The premise is that they bypass the hurdle of divorce first.

Thinking of this, Ye Linghan couldn't help but feel a little headache again.

Song Wang was watching variety shows in the living room, and fell asleep at some point, lying on the sofa with his clothes on, without even a blanket.Probably because it was a little cold from sleeping, the little one shrank into a ball.

Not too short-sighted, knowing to avoid the wound to sleep.

The weather in early spring in the north can't be considered warm, at best it can be called not cold.And generally at this time, the amount of heating supply will gradually decrease.Sometimes when the weather suddenly gets bad on a certain day, the indoor temperature will drop sharply, but it is not as warm as indoors in winter.

Song Wang didn't have the habit of turning on the air conditioner either, and always let the room temperature be whatever it was, wear more when it was cold, and take off one when it was hot.

Ye Linghan walked over and knelt on the side of the sofa, one of Song Wang's arms slipped off the sofa, and fell to the ground feebly.

Ye Linghan spread a thick snow-white cashmere carpet around the sofa in the living room.The young man's hand hangs down, the blue blood vessels under the white skin are clearly visible, and it has a strange delicate and fragile beauty.

With a slight movement of his fingers, Song Wang felt his eyes darken, as if something was blocking the light in front of his eyes.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that Ye Linghan was squatting beside him, staring at him intently.

"Hmm..." With a sticky grunt, Song Wang subconsciously raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, worried that he would fall asleep and drool.

"Get up, go back to sleep when you're sleepy, it's easy to catch a cold here." Seeing his dazed appearance, Ye Linghan softened his heart, raised his hand to touch the young man's head, and said in a low voice.

Song Wang's original long hair was bald, which was too conspicuous, so he went to a barber shop to shave off the rest of his hair as soon as he was discharged from the hospital.

Thanks to the excellent physique of the young man, shaved hair not only did not lower his appearance, but added a bit of sunny toughness to his delicacy.

Now Song Wang has a round cut hair, and it feels very different to the touch. It is not as smooth and fluffy as before. The thin hair stubble clings to the scalp, and it feels warm and hot to the touch. .

There was a little itchiness across the palm, a completely different touch, but surprisingly comfortable.

Ye Linghan thought about it, and couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

Song Wang got a little refreshed after being rubbed by him, blinked his eyes, turned over and sat up.

Seeing this, Ye Linghan stood up, went to the bathroom upstairs to wash up, and changed into his pajamas.Song Wang watched him go upstairs, scratched the back of his head, reached for the remote control on the coffee table, and turned down the volume of the variety show on the TV.

Not knowing if Ye Linghan would go downstairs, Song Wangduan sat on the sofa, waiting anxiously, planning to chat with them about the room in the nightclub.

After waiting for a long time, he finally saw Ye Linghan stepping on slippers and wearing a loose bathrobe, with a head of smooth hair coming out and asking, "Why are you standing there? Come up."

"That." Song Wang looked at the looming abdominal muscles hidden in their nightclub bathrobes, his head was blank for a moment, and he stumbled and said, "My, the bed in my room is gone. That's right, I still want to sleep in the guest bedroom." .”

Ye Linghan gave a "tsk" impatiently, and said, "I'll have someone remove the things. You have wounds on your body, so it's not suitable for you to be alone."

Song Wang stood downstairs and thought, these wounds will not affect him to sleep alone.

Seeing that Song couldn't come up, Ye Linghan said annoyedly: "Come up. Don't make me say it a third time."

Obviously, she used to wish she could grow up in the bedroom on the second floor, but now she's reserved because of what happened, and she's not a big girl.

Ye Linghan waited for a few seconds to see that Song Wang still hadn't moved. He brushed the towel in his hand against the railing on the second floor, stepped on his slippers and went downstairs, and put Song Wang, who was like a wooden stake, on the ground. He carried it on his shoulders.

Really carry.

The way to carry a sack.

"Nightclub!" Song Wang felt dizzy, and he was thrown into the air, being carried up to the second floor, "You let me down at the nightclub, I'll go by myself!"

"It's late." Yeling said coldly, feeling the young man's dishonesty, he patted Song Wang's butt with his generous palm, and threatened, "Don't move! The wound has burst and needs to be stitched again."

Song Wang was afraid of pain, obediently stopped struggling, and was placed firmly on the big bed in Ye Linghan's bedroom on the second floor.

"Yeclub, I haven't showered for a few days. You know that too. I smell sweaty all over, so I'd better go to sleep." Knowing that Ye Linghan has a cleanliness habit, Song Wang said deliberately.

Sure enough, Ye Linghan stopped going to bed, stared at Song Wang for two seconds, and said calmly, "Just sleep here."

Ok? ? ?

Are you a nightclub?Is it the nightclub where other people will disinfect the room when they stay overnight?

Song Wang was full of doubts.

He watched Ye Linghan lift the quilt and crawl in, trying to make the last struggle: "Yeclub, I just finished talking about us yesterday..."

Ye Linghan didn't want to hear those two words from his mouth, so he interrupted in advance: "Go to bed first. We signed a contract, divorce is a breach of contract, and you can't afford it." This statement made Ye Ling cold. After a day and a night of calmness, President Ye Da was able to deal with the "divorce" talk with Song Wang calmly and expressionlessly.

Song Wang choked on the words he was about to say, and it was this gap. Ye Linghan turned off the light, adjusted the position of the pillow, lay down on the bed, and put Song Wang down by the way: "Okay. Go to sleep."

Song Wang was pinned on his shoulders, and fell into bed with Ye Linghan.

The master bedroom on the second floor is much bigger than Song Wang's room, and the bed is naturally a bit bigger. The bedding is soft and warm, vaguely tainted with Ye Linghan's light breath like alpine cedar.It smells very reassuring.

It's not like the two of them have slept in the same bed before.And often when he woke up the next day, Song Wang found that the two of them had already rolled into a ball.

In the dark, Song Wang stared at the ceiling in a daze, and sighed silently, but heard a sudden movement around him. Ye Linghan, who should have been asleep, stood up, and Song Wang closed his eyes immediately in fright. Eyes to adjust breathing, using years of work experience to conscientiously pretend to sleep.

Song Wangfang breathed steadily, and his heart was pounding nervously, but on the surface he looked very calm, just like a sleeping person.

What do they do when they stay up late at night?

Could it be that he got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom?

Song Wang had been waiting for him to get out of bed, but he never did. Ye Linghan simply stood up and didn't make any further moves.

A line of sight seemed to fall on Song Wang's face all the time, as if to make sure he was asleep.After a while, Song Wang felt something pressing down on his body.

He closed his eyes and probably imagined the picture, and his heart beat faster and faster, but it was too embarrassing to open his eyes now, so he had no choice but to pretend that he was wrong.

The warm breath sprayed on the side of the face, a little scalding and irritating, Song Wang instinctively flinched and wanted to avoid it, but forcibly held back.

He thought it would be over after Ye Linghan was beaten, but he didn't expect that their nightclub seemed sober during the day, so how could they do such an unsuspecting act at night.

The warm breath left the side of his face in the next second, probably because Ye Linghan pulled his body away.

It's time to sleep.Song Wang thought to himself and breathed a sigh of relief.

But suddenly he felt a heat on his lips, and something warm and hot was attached to it, it was so soft that it was in a mess.

? ? ! ! ! !

Song Wang was stunned for a moment, his whole body exploded, bubbles popped in his head, and he was dizzy for a while, it was unbelievable.But the fact is that he was kissed while he was "sleeping soundly" late at night.

It's outrageous!Song Wang's whole body was torn apart, didn't Ye Linghan be infatuated with Lin Fengmian and loyal?What is he doing now? !

exist!Dry!Well? !

Song Wang now wants to push Ye Linghan away, and then loudly complain about his behavior of seriously destroying the character design.

"0395! Doesn't matter?" Song Wang roared in his mind.

"Oh~" The small system's voice was rare and a little shy, and whispered: "Master host, don't call me when you are doing such blushing things~ Then I can't control it."

Then no matter how much Song Wang roared in his heart, 0395 didn't respond.

Song Wang, who is extremely rich in inner drama, is a timid group in real life. He dares not move for fear that Ye Linghan will find out that he is actually awake.

Fortunately, they just kissed in the nightclub and didn't do anything excessive.

"Good night." Ye Linghan whispered in Song Wang's ear in a very low voice, the deep voice made people blush and heartbeat inexplicably in the darkness.

what.Song Wang complained in his heart, everyone was asleep, so he said good night here.

However, the pinnae of the ears turned red in the dark, showing that the owner was duplicity.