Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

When the bell rang at six o'clock in the morning, Song Wang got up on time.

Now time is completely up to him, Song Wang arranges his time very regularly and healthily, trying to avoid the tragedy of staying up late and dying suddenly in his previous life.

First, I opened the window to ventilate, then drank a cup of cool water, turned on the treadmill and started jogging for half an hour.

While running, I was thinking wildly in my mind.

Yesterday I leaned against the door frame and pondered for a long time, and lamented for the original owner's worthlessness for a long time, but I didn't expect Ye Linghan to be such a scumbag.If the original Song Wang knew how sad he would be.

Fortunately, he doesn't like men himself, and he doesn't like Ye Linghan either, that's great.

Song Wang leaned against the door frame and sighed faintly, feeling a sense of relief in his heart. The more Ye Linghan was like this, the less resistance he would have when he wanted to get out in the future.

Song Wangmao stole his waist and sneaked out to get the earphones, leisurely went back to the room and continued to make orders.

Ye Linghan was not as contented as Song Wang in the upstairs room.He didn't think that Lu Renjia would be so courageous as to attack him directly, nor did he think that Song Wang would see Lu Renjia when he was pestering him.

As soon as Ye Linghan closed his eyes now, his mind was full of the deer-like wet eyes behind the crack of the door just now. They were wide open and stared at him without blinking. When he found out, he was quite shocked. Three points flustered, and two points left Ye Linghan tasted it. Pin vaguely felt that it might be excitement.

As if he was doing a math problem, President Yeda analyzed Song Wang's eyes into a pie-shaped statistical chart, and carefully divided the emotions inside. After a long time of drawing, he couldn't find any sadness or disappointment from it.

This is the emotion that should appear the most, but in Song Wang's eyes, he doesn't see it at all.

Ye Linghan couldn't tell whether he was lucky or disappointed, but felt that he cared too much about this matter, and he shouldn't have cared so much about Song Wang.

Ye Linghan, who was tossing and turning, came to a conclusion: he didn't care about Song Wang, but whether Song Wang would embellish and tell Lin Fengmian these words when he saw it.

So at eight o'clock the next day, Song Wang saw the housekeeping aunt carrying large and small bags of fruit into the door.

At that time, Ye Linghan had already gone to the company, and Lu Renjia had already left without knowing when.The room he lived in was sealed by the nightclub before leaving, and it was labeled as needing disinfection and cleaning.

Song Wang saw how hard it was for Auntie to carry such a heavy package by herself, so she quickly got up from the sofa, and hurriedly caught the convenience bag in Auntie's hand in three steps.

"Auntie, why did you buy so much food here today? Is there any guest coming?" Song Wang helped carry the things to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to pack them up and put them in the refrigerator.

"There are no guests." The housekeeping aunt smiled at him kindly, "The president specially ordered to buy it for Mr. Song, saying it was to make up for Mr. Song."

Song Wang opened the convenience bag stacked on the counter. Inside were bunches of yellow bananas, mangoes, and whole cantaloupe...the types were almost the same as the ones he bought yesterday, but The number has increased a lot, even doubled.

The quality is also much worse. As far as cantaloupe is concerned, the one Ye Linghan gave him is a round melon with a net pattern. The net pattern on it is clear and thick, beautiful and delicate. I hope that the cantaloupe bought for more than 20 yuan yesterday can be comparable.

Seeing Song Wang flipping through the pile of fruits with a smile, the housekeeper's mood improved: "Then Mr. Song, you are busy first, I will go up and clean up the house."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, auntie." Song Wang smiled with crooked eyebrows, like two crescent moons.

Ah, Ye Linghan is slapping a sweet date.Song Wang hugged the cantaloupe and laughed while chewing, wishing he could bury his head in the melon.

If that's the case, Song Wang wished he could do it a few more times, after all, the slap wasn't on him, but the sweet dates were fed into his mouth firmly.

This sweet date Ye Linghan seemed to think that one was not enough, so he called again in the afternoon and said that he wanted to take Song Wang out for dinner.

Song Wang refused at first, but when it came to eating out, Song Wang's mind immediately recalled the embarrassing scene of the three of them last time.

As a result, after a brief silence, Ye Linghan seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and quietly added: "There are only two people."

"Hahahahaha I know, it's a great honor for the nightclub to ask me out! No matter how many people there are, as long as there is a handsome and brave nightclub, I will definitely go. You know, I wholeheartedly... admire Your demeanor, I was just too excited just now, I suddenly received your invitation, I..." Song Wang's endless rainbow farts stopped abruptly, and he found that Ye Linghan actually hung up his phone.Song Wang pursed his lips, what, Rainbow Fart doesn't even like to hear it.

"Seventeen, why did you hang up? Is there something wrong?" A quiet female voice came from the computer's headset.

Seventeen is Song Wang's ID in the game. All his game IDs are named Seventeen. Over time, when someone asks his name in the game, Song Wang only gives Seventeen.

"Sister Hua, I just answered a call, let's go, open the next book." Song Wang flipped the phone on the table casually, put on the headset, and clicked on his own microphone in the game and said.

Sister Hua is the girl with a cold and clear voice just now. Her game ID is called Chuan Hua Xun Lu. She has a very sassy temper. Everyone calls her Sister Hua. In fact, she doesn’t know the age of the little girl at all. Maybe she’s not as old as Song Wang. .

What they played today was not the game called "Summon" that Song Wang had been playing before, but they were all people they knew in that game, they belonged to the same team, they often played team games together, and they became familiar with each other.

Today they made an appointment together to try a new game, the account is still rented, and they can always play "summon" all the time, it will inevitably get boring after a long time, changing the game is just like relaxing.

Find the way through flowers and see everyone, and open the next copy directly.

Song Wang manipulated the game character and shuttled through the screen full of skills. 0395's voice suddenly rang in his mind: "Master Host..."

"Well, what's the matter?" Song Wang concentrated on playing the game, and said his voice without paying attention for a while.

The conductor who was looking for the way through the flowers paused and asked, "What?"

Song Wang quickly explained: "It's okay, Sister Hua, I'm talking to my friend, I'll turn off the microphone first."

0395 stammered and said, "I'm leaving for a few days..."

Song Wang asked puzzledly, "Leave? Where are you going?"

"The system is overhauled regularly, and some possible bugs will be fixed." 0395 said.

"Let's go." Song Wang's subordinates continued to operate, and said casually, really don't understand what's so fussy about a regular inspection of 0395?

0395 asked worriedly: "Then, Master Host, you can't collapse the human setup when I'm not around. Points will be deducted, and you don't have many points yet."

"Got it!" Song Wang was worried about this, and said dumbfoundedly: "You know I don't have many points, so why don't you give me a few more tasks so that I can earn some money."

0395 said: "There will be. Then I'm leaving, Master Host."

Song Wang gave a "hmm", as if sending his own children to kindergarten.

0395 didn't reply anymore, it seems that he really left, only the sound of the game and the emotional conversations of his teammates remained in his ears.

Song Wang looked at the time and it seemed that it was almost time for dinner, so he turned on the microphone and said, "Sister Hua will stop calling after this book is over, I have something to do tonight."

"Okay." Chuanhua Xunlu looked at the occupations in the team. Although Song Wang took an output position, it was not a rare position. There were still several output positions in the team, so he responded generously and thought of something to add Said: "By the way, didn't you say a few days ago that you would start a live broadcast of the game about 'Summoning'? I contacted Wuying, and he said that he will take you to the live broadcast when he is free in two days to attract you."

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Song Wang sat on the co-pilot of Ye Linghan, holding the seat belt with both hands, a little excited and a little cramped.

Ye Linghan glanced at him quietly. A light gray scarf was wrapped under the young man's small chin. It might be hot, and his cheeks were a little flushed.

Ye Linghan turned down the air conditioner silently: "You wear too much, you will get motion sickness."

Before Song Wang came out, he spent some time tidying up. The jacket, magnetic card and warm baby were all available, and a scarf was specially added.To make sure that if Ye Linghan dropped him halfway, he wouldn't be like last time.

Song Wang pressed the scarf down and said, "It's okay, I don't have the habit of motion sickness."

After a pause, he turned his head to look at Ye Linghan who was driving seriously, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Yeclub, for your concern!"

The young man seemed very happy today for some reason, with bright eyes and white teeth, plump muscles and fine bones, and a strawberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth.Ye Linghan stared blankly, turned his head abruptly, stared straight ahead, and said in an extremely stern tone: "Driving, don't make trouble!"

Um?The young man suppressed his smile and tilted his head in a daze. Song Wang didn't quite understand why he just said thank you and made a fuss.

Song Wang, who was criticized, held the candy and turned his head, stuck out his tongue at the car window dissatisfied, made a grimace, and stopped talking.

The phone vibrated slightly, Song Wang opened it and found that it was a message from Chuanhua looking for a way, saying that Wuying had no plans for the night after tomorrow, so he could pull him into a double row to create momentum for him.

Song Wang replied, "Thank you Sister Hua^v^!"

Wuying is a big shot in the "Summoning" live broadcast circle. He has a large number of fans. He has a nice voice, superb skills, and is good at playing wild. He is a rare anchor who can attract both male and female fans.

The only thing is that Wuying has a bad temper, and is often irritated by his wise teammates. The works sent by the video account are often all silenced.

Song Wang's mind was full of games, and he didn't pay attention to the itinerary. The car stopped suddenly, and Ye Linghan's muffled voice rang out: "Here we are."

Song Wang looked out the window, and saw the antique three-character plaque of "Wei Jin Xuan".