Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

Ye Linglan couldn't help but blush a little. In fact, her grades have always been at an "ok" level. Her parents never asked her to do anything on weekends. In the past, she would often watch movies and play games. After a certain day's experience, she loves reading even more, even her parents find it incredible.

But right now it's not easy to say, she asked the boy to sit down on the sofa and poured him a glass of water, "My mother asked my brother what you like to eat, you won't be disappointed today's lunch."

"Well, I know." Wen Xingying took the water and took a sip.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then they saw a few photos hanging on the wall. After thinking about it, they asked, "Do you want to see my childhood photos?"

Those are the ones my mother likes. That lady not only hung them in her bedroom, but also "forced" Ye Linglan to hang them too. The girl resisted many times to no avail. She guessed that the senior must have noticed it, so she might as well just "turn herself in".

"Okay." The senior could see that he was very interested.

Ye Linglan found a photo album and handed it over, while paying attention to his expression nervously.

The girl thought that she was not ugly when she was a child, but the problem was that there were no beauty tools at that time, and all the photos of her were in her true colors, plus she didn’t know how to pose and make expressions at that time, several of them were in Sunshine The next shot is all ferocious and bitter.

However, the boy's expression has not changed much, he has not deepened his smile from the beginning, and occasionally he will comment on the background of some photos, and he has been to some scenic spots.

After turning another page, he gestured to a photo with some surprise: "You can also play the piano?"

"..." A certain girl was a little uncomfortable. She was asked by her mother to leave school when she was very young. For this reason, the family bought a piano specially, but it didn't last for a few years. She took it and continued to learn, so she couldn't tell whether it was "yes" or "no".

Right now, I can only scratch my head, "It's okay."

"Then do you want me to play a song for you?"

Ye Linglan immediately put down her hands, "You will too?"
"Yeah, I have studied for a long time, and I think the technology is pretty good."

"Then hurry up."

Ye Linglan grabbed the boy's wrist and stood up. The latter had no choice but to put down the photo album reluctantly, "I'll read it when I get back."

Ye Linglan took him to her study room, where there was a piano. Wen Xingying sat down and tried the soundtrack, nodding with satisfaction, "Then I'll play your favorite song "Dream Wedding" for you first." Bar."

"Okay." Ye Linglan couldn't help sitting up straight.

The biggest advantage of this kind of world-class famous music is that it is very pleasant to listen to, and you will not get tired of listening to it, and the piano is a special test of fingering, but excellent performers often make people ignore this basic skill and only pay attention to the music itself Is the melody pleasant.

From this point of view, Wen Xingying is undoubtedly very good. Both the rhythm and pitch of the song are in place, and people are completely immersed in it from the beginning of the song, as if they have fallen into a beautiful dream.

but……

Why was this dream so short that it seemed to end within a few seconds?
Now that the song has stopped, Wen Xingying also stood up and bowed slightly to her, but Ye Linglan said in disbelief: "Is this gone?"

"No, this song is really not long enough."

Even if it wasn't long enough, it wouldn't be just a few seconds. This... well, of course, it's impossible. I can only say that I completely ignored the passage of time.

"Do you want me to talk to you again?" The senior asked with a smile.

This... It seems that there is no need for this, Ye Linglan cleared her throat, "Well, Brother Han, can you play something else for me?"

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

""bell"."

For an unknown amount of time, Ye Linglan just sat here and listened to the senior play the music one by one. The time for each song was on the order of a few seconds, and the highest was no more than ten seconds anyway. , In her opinion, it is really a rare enjoyment.

Just when she was thinking about which song she should listen to next, there were two knocks on the door, and then her elder brother opened the door and walked in, seeing Wen Xingying sitting behind the piano, couldn't help laughing , "Are you playing the piano?"

"Yes."

Ye Chengyang turned to Ye Linglan again, "Little sister, you are very lucky. Xiaohan's piano is at the eighth grade level, so I don't usually show it to people."

Ye Linglan nodded in admiration, of course she was extremely honored.

"Okay, come out and eat."

Uh, why does it feel like they haven't come here for a long time before eating?Is the mother's cooking really so fast?

When the three of them came to the dining table, they saw that there were more than a dozen dishes on it, all of which Ye Linglan would have the urge to drool just by looking at them, and the strong aroma made her stomach immediately cry out.

I have to say that the male god senior really has a lot of face, and I really don't see them all appearing very often except during the holidays.

At this time, the mother brought out two more dishes, and seeing the two boys greeted quickly: "Ayang and Xiaohan, please sit down, dinner will be served soon."

After the five people were all seated, Ye Linglan wanted to pick up some food for the senior, but before she could do it, she put several chopsticks in the boy's bowl and urged him to eat more. Just be yourself.

No one spoke during lunch time, of course, it might be because they were too busy eating to care about other things, at least Ye Linglan had no intention of speaking at all, every dish on the table was so delicious that it exploded.

Wen Xingying chatted with her parents for a while after the meal, and Ye Linglan took him back to her bedroom. The boy read all the remaining photos and praised: "It's so beautiful."

Ye Linglan smiled, seeing a trace of tiredness on his face, after thinking about it, she said: "If you are tired, go to my guest room to rest for a while."

"No need," said the boy, "I'm leaving soon."

"Oh..." A certain girl readily admitted that she was very reluctant.

The next morning after school, Ye Linglan sent a message to the senior, then put down her schoolbag, took out two insulated boxes and went to the third floor, and handed them all to Wen Xingying, "This is the steamed bun my mother made in the morning. You take a few, and there is a box, please give it to my brother."
Speaking of which, after the two boys left yesterday afternoon, my mother has been full of praise for that senior. After steaming the steamed buns this morning, she specially asked Ye Linglan to bring some for the two boys.

"Thank you so much, Auntie." Wen Xingying took it over happily.

Ye Linglan opened WeChat after the first get out of class was over, and found that both Moments and several WeChat groups were much more lively than usual. Of course, she knew the reason very well, and Wen Xingying's birthday was ten days away.

This is also the reason why my brother wants to teach her ballroom dancing. It is said that the senior will hold a birthday party at home every year on his birthday, and it is estimated that he will receive an invitation letter in a few days.

Of course, this dance is not for one person. Ye Linglan doesn't know who the boys invited that day are. Anyway, she hasn't received anyone's request for a dance partner, so it's unlikely that she will dance with her brother that day...
But this idea is actually not bad. As her dance teacher, my brother has the best understanding with her, and he is also very attentive when teaching himself. It would be great to show it with him then.

She didn't think about it any more. After school in the evening, she had dinner with Wen Xingying again. The first thing the senior said was that her mother's buns were so delicious!

The senior said that he originally planned to save it for lunch, but he couldn't help but finish it all after taking a casual taste during the first class break.

"Actually, my skill in making pasta is also good," Wen Xingying said again, "I can show you tomorrow, but I think it's best if you come to my house, and you can eat it directly after doing this, the taste is the best."

"Okay." A certain girl's eyes began to twinkle again.

So the next morning Ye Linglan really received a lunch box from that senior, but the contents inside were replaced with dumplings. Ye Linglan also secretly tasted it after the first class. It was fresh meat and celery with thin skin. The kind with big stuffing, she quickly put it away after eating one, so at noon that day, she had the best lunch since the beginning of school.

In the next few days, Ye Linglan went through two more unit tests, and her grades in each subject improved by nearly [-]% compared to the last time. If this grade can be maintained until the end...

"In that case, even if you can't make it into the top [-], you will at least be in the top [-]." A certain male god said very satisfied.

"Then if I don't make the top [-], do I still need to make up lessons with you during the winter vacation?"

"Theoretically yes," Wen Xingying nodded, "But based on the past situation, Ayang is likely to ask me to go on a trip, and you are likely to be ranked second."

"..." Well, even though he has said that, Ye Linglan still thinks it is a very good thing to be able to attend classes with him during the holidays. Isn't this a bit masochistic...

Of course, the make-up class on Saturday will not change. This time my brother didn't come over, and Wen Xingying finished class half an hour earlier than last time, and then came to the kitchen alone.

Ye Linglan naturally knew that this was because the lunch this time was relatively complicated. After thinking about it, she also came behind the boy and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Do you know how to make noodles? Or make bags?"

"...No, but you can teach me, the two of us will be faster together, right?"

"Okay, you go to rest first, and I will call you later."

"it is good……"

After returning to the living room, Ye Linglan still felt very guilty. Her cooking skills were really not very good. At most, she tried to make dumplings on her mother's table, and was disgusted by her mother in various ways.

And now she doesn't even know if the male god is going to make buns or dumplings, maybe it's actually wontons or... steamed buns?
She still took the remote and turned on the TV.

After a while, Wen Xingying also came and sat beside her, and the girl immediately knew that she had reached the stage of "waking up".

Of course, this also means that all the previous kneading and the like have been completed. Ye Linglan really doesn't know what to say other than "admiration".

Ten minutes later, Wen Xingying patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go."

Ye Linglan came to the kitchen this time and knew that at least steamed buns could be ruled out, because there was a small pot of stuffing on the chopping board, which looked like fresh meat and celery.Wen Xingying walked over and took out the woken noodles and began to knead them into a long strip, while asking Ye Linglan, "Have you ever made dumplings before?"

"I did it," the girl replied, "but it's only at the level where I can do it."

Wen Xingying nodded with a smile, took a knife and cut the noodles into individual pieces, and rolled them into dough one by one.

While doing Ye Linglan, he was filled with emotions beside him, and he really didn't know when and why this person became so proficient.Soon Wen Xingying rolled out all the dough, took one and handed it to her.

Based on her previous experience, Ye Linglan put a little stuffing on the skin, folded the two ends of the dough in half, and then spread it to the two sides, being careful not to let the stuffing come out, and finally finally closed it all together.

She held up her own achievements and looked at them carefully. This appearance is really unflattering.

But at this time, a dumpling from the senior was also wrapped, and the comparison between the two works is not to mention how striking it is, the one with his head upright looks like a general who has won a battle, and his one looks like he was beaten up after drinking too much tramp.

The curvature of the male god's lips deepened a bit, and he said "comfortingly", "It doesn't matter, just practice a few more times, and there will always be improvement."

"Oh..." A certain girl was still listless.

"If you don't want to make a bag, you can continue to rest, I will come alone." Wen Xingying said and took another dough.

However, at this time Ye Linglan didn't want to back down at all, and also moved on to the next one, whether it was for practice or sharing, she didn't want to hide and relax while this person was busy.

The work of the two of them went on smoothly. Wen Xingying would teach the girl some skills from time to time, which made her works more and more eye-catching, and the speed gradually increased. Of course, until the end, she was still half the level of the male god. No, Ye Linglan can only say that her progress is not small.

Wen Xingying made steamed dumplings this time, and Ye Linglan didn't need to worry about the rest. She washed her hands and went to rest for ten minutes, and finally waited until the male god called her over for dinner.

The girl almost trotted over, anyway, this was also a lunch with her participation, and now is the time to enjoy the results.

Wen Xingying had already brought out a plate full of dumplings, Ye Linglan felt ecstatic when she saw that, she ran to get two sets of utensils, picked up a dumpling and put it in her mouth.

...Uh, it's hard to say how it tastes, but it's really too hot...

After hastily swallowing, she coughed again and again, her throat still felt hot, Wen Xingying reluctantly brought her another glass of water, "Eat slowly, don't worry."

Ye Linglan took it and gulped it down, not even having time to say thank you.

But apart from this little episode, the whole meal was perfect. Ye Linglan almost kept eating one by one, and had no time to count how much she ate. In the end, even the senior couldn't help but put it down. Chopsticks, I'm afraid she won't have enough to eat.

Ye Linglan didn't stop contentedly until there was nothing to eat on the plate, feeling that it was difficult for her to even move, it's been a long time since she was late for such delicious food.

She still supported the table and stood up slowly, "Well, I want to go to sleep."

This problem of getting sleepy after eating is true, but is this a normal phenomenon?

However, before she had time to do anything else, the senior also stood up and said to her with a "smiling face": "You want to sleep, right? It's good. Go wash the dishes first, and then go to bed after doing activities for half an hour. Otherwise, when you wake up, you will turn into a pig."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without waiting for her to answer. The remaining girl stayed where she was and blinked, and began to tidy up the dining table in admiration.

On the night of the next Tuesday, Ye Linglan finally received an invitation letter from the senior during the class break, saying that this Thursday is his birthday, and Ye Linglan was invited to the party.

A certain girl said happily: "Be sure to be there!"

On Thursday, Ye Linglan sent a blessing text message to the male god early in the morning. Before the class started at night, she thought she was "considerate" and asked: "Why don't today's class be suspended?"

She is ashamed to ask birthday star to work hard for her.

The senior pinched her face quite righteously, "Don't try to find an excuse to skip class."

The girl quietly stuck out her tongue, "Well, your fans don't know we're here, right? They won't be blocked and unable to get out after class, right?"

She always felt that with the influence of that male god in the school, such a situation must have happened at the door of his classroom during the day.

This time the male god shook her shoulder, "Don't worry, the people who might have given me gifts have already given them away by now, and those who haven't given them won't come here now."

"Oh……"

When the school bell finally rang, Ye Linglan said goodbye to the senior. This should be the first time that she will see him again after a few minutes.

After returning home and changing her dress, she went to the place of the party with Ye Chengyang, that is, the home of the male god. On the way, Ye Chengyang curiously asked her what the gift was, and the girl replied: "Secret."

In fact, this is not a particularly remarkable thing. Ye Linglan had already planned to give Wen Xingying a photo album with a few photos of herself in it.

When they came to Wen Xingying's house, they saw that the two doors had been opened, and there was a lively scene with extraordinary lights inside. Two servants were standing at the door to welcome the guests.

The two entered the door, and there were not too many guests at this time. Wen Xingying changed into a white suit, and his handsome appearance really looked like the legendary "Prince Charming". He was holding a cup and talking to the guests. There were also several couples dancing. After Ye Chengyang brought Ye Linglan a gift, he also took a glass of wine to pay respects to the birthday star.

"Does Xiaojin have a dance partner?" Wen Xingying asked with a smile.