"I'll go, Luo Zongjin, are you sick? Cooking instant noodles is so much trouble."

Staring at Luo Zongjin, Lin Yanqiao tasted the instant noodles.

She remembered that the last time she ate instant noodles was a few months ago, when she and her colleagues were in the company for advertising planning.

At that time, I thought that I would never eat instant noodles again.

But now, the situation is different, the atmosphere is different, and eating a simple instant noodle also has a very different taste.

Luo Zong took a sip and looked very satisfied. He asked her with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"good."

"What do you mean it's okay? I cooked the noodles myself."

As Luo Zongjin said, he pierced the runny egg yolk with chopsticks, and the yellow liquid flowed out, which looked very delicious.

Lin Yanqiao was a little surprised: "You cooked it yourself?"

"Yeah, why, don't you believe it?"

"Tsk tsk, troublesome CEO cooks instant noodles in the middle of the night, it's really frustrating to me."

"It's okay, just sleep with me tonight."

Lin Yanqiao: "."

She held back for a long time, and said harshly to Luo Zongjin, "Rogue!"

He invited his girlfriend to stay at home, why is he bored?

While eating the noodles, Luo Zong was thinking puzzledly, and later remembered that Lin Yanqiao said that he wanted to develop slowly from a romantic relationship.

Since she has the mind of a little girl and wants to slowly fall in love, then he just needs to accompany her.

Often this kind of long-term relationship will go longer.

"What do you add to your instant noodles?"

The more Lin Yanqiao ate it, the more he felt that it was different from the ordinary one: "What brand is it? It smells like cheese."

She finally ate it.

Luo Zongjin smiled proudly: "There is cheese in it. When I was abroad with Ling Feihao, he taught me how to do it."

I heard Luo Zongjin talk about the things abroad before, but it was just a brief mention, and now I heard him mention it again, which aroused her strong interest.

Wiping his mouth with a tissue, Lin Yanqiao asked curiously, "Can you tell me something about you and Ling Feihao abroad?"

As soon as the overseas affairs were mentioned, the smile on Luo Zongjin's face gradually faded. He touched Lin Yanqiao's head, and the corner of his lips twitched slightly: "Eat quickly, I will send you back after eating."

In the past, Lin Yanqiao had no chance to ask, and felt that she was not qualified to ask, because at that time her marriage with Luo Zongjin was completely formal.

Now, she can ask, but Luo Zongjin is always unwilling to speak.

Or, living abroad is a kind of pain for Luo Zongjin.

Luo Zongjin didn't say anything, and she didn't want to mention it anymore, so she buried her head and continued eating instant noodles.

It's just that the taste of the instant noodles is no longer as delicious as before.

Before taking another bite, she got up and said: "Let's go, I'm so sleepy, Tongtong doesn't have to send him off, let him sleep here, please send her off tomorrow."

Standing up on the front foot, Luo Zongjin pulled her into his arms from behind, resting his chin on her forehead and sighing: "I don't want to mention my experience abroad, it doesn't matter who it is."

"Well, I understand."

He said he understood, but Lin Yanqiao felt that if two people really want to be intimate, there is nothing they can't say, there should be no secrets between them.

But Luo Zongjin didn't want to say it, and it didn't affect their compound relationship.

Just like those days when she lived alone in the United States, she didn't bother to mention it.

It takes an opportunity to bring up all the past events, and it also needs a calm and good day.

Bringing up the past when there is no desire to tell, after all, it is difficult for the heart.

On the way back to Lin's house, neither of them talked much, and they seemed to be tired.

Lin Yanqiao leaned against the car window, looking at the rapidly retreating scenery with dim eyes.

Luo Zongjin drove the car seriously, and glanced at her from time to time.

When they got downstairs, they hugged each other by the car and said good night to each other, just like young couples who just started dating.

Seeing Luo Zongjin's car slowly driving out of sight, Lin Yanqiao sighed wearily, and sat down on the steps behind him.

Originally, she was in a good mood all day.

But after being refused by Luo Zongjin to bring up the foreign matter, she was not in a good mood again. She didn't blame Luo Zongjin, but she just felt bored, which was not a good feeling.

Don't blame Luo Zongjin, don't blame anyone or anything, it's just a groundless discomfort.

Sitting and sitting, the phone in the bag vibrated suddenly, thinking it was my mother urging me to go home, I took it out and saw it was Yang Ling.

It's early in the morning, Yang Ling must have something to call at this time.

She got up, walked into the building, sat down on the sofa in the staircase lobby, and lazily connected the phone: "What's wrong, Miss Yang."

"Where are you?"

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Hearing Yang Ling's tone was wrong, as if she had been wronged, Lin Yanqiao became anxious.

"I want to go to your house and sit down."

"Where are you, I'll pick you up."

"No, just wait for me, I'll be at your house soon."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yanqiao felt depressed, so he got up and went outside again.

About 10 minutes later, Yang Ling called again, and she went to greet her at the gate of the community.

When Yang Ling got out of the car, she looked at her pitifully.

"what happened?"

Looking at Yang Ling's eyes as if she had been crying, she stepped forward to hold Yang Ling back: "Let's go upstairs first."

Upstairs, Lin Yanqiao first poured Yang Ling a glass of water.

Just about to ask Yang Ling what's wrong, Zhong Xiu opened the door and came out.

"Qiaoqiao, didn't you say you won't be back tonight? Why did you come back in the middle of the night?"

Zhong Xiu said, squinting his eyes and walked out, pitying Tianxia's parents and worried: "Did you quarrel with Luo Zongjin again?"

Zhong Xiu still understood her daughter's character, she would quarrel and lose her temper if she didn't say a few words right with people, especially with Luo Zongjin.

Seeing his mother's sleepy eyes, Lin Yanqiao sighed, stood up and said with a smile, "Mom, I just came back because Yang Ling needed something, so go to sleep quickly, you're fine."

"Oh? Yang Ling is here."

Yang Ling also stood up and forced a smile: "Well, Auntie, are you still up?"

"I'm asleep, I just heard something, and I'm worried, so I came out to have a look."

With that said, Zhong Xiu went back to the room and continued to sleep.

Lin Yanqiao walked over and pulled Yang Ling to sit down again, with a concerned look on his face: "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with Ling Feihao? Or did their family bully you?"

When she asked, Yang Ling couldn't help crying again.

"Oh, this isn't the Yang Ling I know. She looks like she's crying. Don't cry, don't cry. If it's Ling Feihao, I'll ask Luo Zongjin to vent your anger on you tomorrow."

When Lin Yanqiao said it so proudly, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing immediately.

"Okay, now it's time to talk, what's going on?"

"Go get a glass of wine."

Lin Yanqiao thought about it, and she was not in a particularly happy mood, so let's just have a glass of wine, and sleep well after drinking.

Got up to pour two glasses of wine, the two girlfriends went to sit on the balcony, watching the dimming lights downstairs, telling each other their thoughts.

It turned out that Yang Ling was having dinner at Ling's house. Ling's mother said that Yang Ling's family was not as well-behaved as a lady's. Yang Ling felt aggrieved, but who knew that Ling Feihao was only on the phone at that time and ignored her.

After dinner, Yang Ling thought that Ling Feihao would comfort herself to some extent, but who knew that Ling Feihao was still busy in the study.

Here is Ling Feihao who is busy, and there seems to be a mother-in-law who has been waiting to see a joke.

Yang Ling couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran out by herself.

It's been an hour, and Ling Feihao didn't call her, probably because he didn't realize that Yang Ling had left Ling's house.

The more she talked, the more Yang Ling wanted to cry. She blocked her eyes with her small arms and sniffed: "I knew this would happen, so I might as well fall in love with an ordinary person and live a simple life."

"Don't say that."

Seeing that Yang Ling said that she was quite widowed, Lin Yanqiao sighed: "This is how rich families are. We must lose some things when we gain something. Besides, Ling Feihao should be too busy, so he ignored you." , when he reacts, he will definitely ask you to apologize."

Before Lin Yanqiao finished speaking, Yang Ling's cell phone rang.

She smiled and said, "Look, now he's done."

As soon as she saw Ling Feihao calling and knew that she had gained a sense of presence, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing again, but she was still very arrogant.

"I don't care about him. Why doesn't he want to feel my feelings when he ignores me."

"Come on, I won't keep you in my house in the middle of the night."

After Lin Yanqiao finished speaking, he snatched Yang Ling's phone and got up to answer it: "She is at my house, hurry up and answer it."

"Hey, call me."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Yanqiao returned the phone to Yang Ling, and said wearily, "Hurry up and pack up, my house is just so big, it can't accommodate your big Buddha, don't let Ling Feihao come to live in front of my house again in the future , that's the trouble."

"Hmph, if I had known that you would have a nest with Ling Feihao, I wouldn't have come to look for you."

"Hey, you woman, speak clearly, what is a nest of snakes and rats, so ugly?"

"Auntie, auntie, auntie is still sleeping, don't wake me up."

Yang Ling hid her smile, anyway, if Ling Feihao came to pick her up, she would feel much better.

Half an hour later, Lin Yanqiao sent Yang Ling downstairs, and explained to Ling Feihao earnestly: "Yang Ling's family is incomparable to yours, and many ways of doing things and living habits must also look like a small family. , if you don’t want to have unresolvable conflicts with your family in the future, it’s best to move out and live alone.”

Ling Feihao frowned, ignored it, turned around and opened the car door for Yang Ling.

Yang Ling glanced at her, shook her head helplessly, and got into the car.

Judging from the reactions of the two of them, Yang Ling must have mentioned to Ling Feihao that she wanted to move out to live alone.

However, the Ling family treated Ling Feihao very well, and Ling's father and Ling's mother had always pointed to Ling Feihao to support them in the elderly.

She once heard Luo Zongjin say that Ling Feihao looked like a prodigal son on the surface, but he was very filial.

Could it be that Ling Feihao was worried that after they moved out, their parents would have other ideas?

In this way, she was quite worried about Yang Ling, because things like today would happen many times in the future.

This time and twice, Ling Feihao was able to pick her up with a good temper. If it happened three or four times or even more, Ling Feihao might not have that kind of patience anymore.

After all, everyone's Nexium is limited. As we get older, things like love will not be as fresh as they used to be.

After the fresh-keeping period is over, who will love and be so nervous for whom as they did at the beginning?

She suddenly felt a little emotional in her heart, it's better to marry a well-matched person.

The next day, Lin Yanqiao resumed normal work.

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