Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

"The other bedroom is similar to this one," Ye Linglan said, "Brother, go back to the living room and rest, I'll make you dinner, I went home and bought the ingredients because I don't have classes in five or six periods today."

"Okay." On the way back to the living room together, Wen Xingying couldn't help but ask, "You live alone, how did you get such a big house? Did you buy it?" Although his words had some other purpose , but in fact it is still mostly concerned.

"I didn't buy it," Ye Linglan explained, "Chen rented it for me. I have no plans to buy a house for now, including my car. He also lent it to me."

"I see." Wen Xingying didn't intend to stop when he arrived at the living room. Looking at the child who was about to walk to the kitchen, he hesitated and said, "I'll help you make dinner together. The two of you will soon Some." The warm scene of them busying together in the kitchen is still vivid in my memory, and Wen Xingying misses it very much.

"No need." Ye Linglan stopped him with a smile, "There's no reason for the guest to be the brother who cooks, you just watch TV here, I will fix it as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he left, Wen Xingying had no choice but to sit down on the sofa and turn on the TV, but his heart felt depressed.

He actually treated himself as a guest, treated him so politely and alienated, really made himself want to rush up to hug him thousands of times, let him give him a clear answer, don't let himself sit on pins and needles day and night, but, in fact, it's also very good If he really admits that he no longer has feelings for him, he really can't imagine what will happen afterwards.

Back then, I disregarded his oath and proposed to break up, and now of course I have to taste all the bitter fruits. 
Ye Linglan cooks very fast. Four or ten minutes later, he has already served five dishes and one soup, and then called Wen Xingying to come out to eat. Subtract the current year.

Ye Linglan took out three more bottles of red wine and two crystal glasses, and joked that she wanted to get drunk with brother Wen Xingying. Although the latter wanted to reproach him, he didn't say anything in the end.

I really have a plan to get drunk...

The dinner officially started, and Wen Xingying felt that since he reunited with that child, there were really countless scenes where he could involuntarily recall the past, including in front of him, he and the child were sitting opposite each other, eating the meal very formally .

"Brother, I would like to toast you." Ye Linglan said as she raised her cup.

"Okay." Wen Xingying smiled, and touched his cup to him.

It was the first time that the blood-colored red wine really made Wen Xingying feel sad, and it was also the first time that the ever-changing taste, bitterness and sweetness, fascinated him so much.
Wen Xingying subconsciously poured herself another half cup.

Wine is like gut-piercing poison, because it has a fatal attraction that can make people sink willingly. Wen Xingying didn't stop after the first glass of wine, and even didn't eat a few more mouthfuls of food, but continued to drink one cup at a time down.

If this wine could really drown all his worries, how good would it be? ...

Ye Linglan has been paying attention to the person in front of him. The wine seems to have turned into water in front of him, and it is still the kind that will never run out. In the eyes of Chen and Aning, is it also so distressing?
Wen Xingying, let's vent as much as you want, I hope this night can resolve all your worries.

The worries in our hearts have really existed for too long, too long... 
When the dinner was finally over, two bottles of red wine fell into Wen Xingying's belly on the table. Not surprisingly, he finally fell unconscious on the table.

Only in front of Ye Linglan, he could make such a disrespectful move, but only Ye Linglan didn't care, but felt that it was right.

Ye Linglan walked over, hugged Wen Xingying, and sent him to her room. When she put him on the bed, Ye Linglan saw his flushed cheeks, slightly frowned eyebrows, closed eyes, and parted lips. Yihe seemed to be saying something.

Listen carefully, in fact, all he said is only one sentence:
"Ye Linglan, don't leave me..."

Ye Linglan smiled, it was the first time in four years that they approached him slowly, her heart beating like a drum, as if the gap in the apex of her heart was filled.

Only then did I truly feel that my longing for him had already penetrated deep into my bones.

Then, Ye Linglan leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, "Don't worry, I will never leave you."

Ye Linglan didn't linger for too long, but first went to the bathroom to turn on the warm water and let it slowly fill the bathtub.

He went back to the bedroom and sat next to the man.

Wen Xingying...

That person seemed to be sleeping restlessly on the bed, Ye Linglan felt a little distressed, she reached out and stroked his cheek lightly, it was as smooth as silk, but the temperature was a little high, she always knew that this person didn't drink very well, this time he would get drunk, It must have a lot to do with mood.

Ye Linglan lifted the quilt and hugged him again.

The man moved slightly in his arms, and the hair rubbed against his chin, making it itchy.

"Ye Linglan..." The person in his arms opened his mouth softly, his voice was like flying catkins, and it was as light as a sigh.

Ye Linglan's heart softened a little, and she responded, "I'm here."

"Ye Linglan...I miss you so much..."

"I know, because I am too."

"Ye Linglan, come back to me, okay..."

"..."

"Ye Linglan, why did you leave me? Why didn't you keep our promise? You're still blaming me, aren't you?"

"Ye Linglan, come back, come back..."

At the end of the voice, he was already crying. He didn't know what in his dream would make him hurt so much.

Ye Linglan sighed deeply, and a look of determination rose in her eyes.

Went into the bathroom, put him in the bathtub, warm water wrapped his body Ye Linglan smiled slightly, turned off the tap, and went to prepare him for a change of clothes.

Returning to the bedroom soon, Ye Linglan only took the bath towel and put it on the shelf, took the towel, and then went back to the bathtub.

That person didn't resist in the water, like a doll that was being manipulated by others, Ye Linglan looked at him deeply for a moment, wet the towel, and gently wiped his body.

Back in the bedroom, Ye Linglan went to bed, hugged the man in her arms again, and held his hand.

Their co-sleeping is also the first time in more than four years, and Ye Linglan will close her eyes in satisfaction.

Wen Xingying, I hope you will last forever and stay with you forever.

It was rare for Wen Xingying to have a good dream.

The bleak dreams that had never been absent since returning to China seemed to have finally dissipated. This time, he dreamed that he and that person were embracing each other on the beautiful grassland, surrounded by the colorful beauty of falling flowers.

What a beautiful dream, the body seems to be embraced by someone, the familiar warmth, the familiar touch, even though I haven't seen it for four years, I don't feel strange.

How wonderful it would be if this dream could last forever...

……

Consciousness gradually returned, and the light in the room showed that it was already daytime, but Wen Xingying was still unwilling to open his eyes, the warmth behind him made him not want to leave.

Is there something on your waist?Subconsciously touched it, then, stunned, couldn't help touching it a few more times.

The next moment, he shook off the arms around his waist, sat up immediately, and looked behind him.

But when the smiling face of the person behind him fell in front of his eyes, it made him freeze again, not knowing how to react.

"Wen Xingying," the man smiled, sat up too, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "Why do you wake up so early, you don't have class this morning, you should sleep a little longer."

Warm and affectionate, the tone is extremely natural, as if they were supposed to speak like this.

"You..." Wen Xingying couldn't imagine, how could there be such a big change just after waking up, did he have another sweet dream?
He stretched out his hand and pinched his arm, it hurt, but the scene didn't change.

Wen Xingying's face was flushed, his heart beat faster, he raised his eyes to see that person, he was still in front of him, smiling, hugging him so tenderly.

Wen Xingying didn't dare to imagine that he would still do such an action to himself, and talk to himself with such a voice.

"What's the matter?" The man looked at him, it was completely natural for such a situation.

"You...why are you here? What does this mean? This..." Wen Xingying looked away, her heart beating like a drum, she didn't know what to say.

"Of course I will be here. From now on I will be with you. We have been separated for four years. I don't want to wait any longer. You don't know how much I miss you." hurt.

"But..." Wen Xingying's heart trembled, but he still felt that there was a problem, "You have never come to me, I thought you didn't want to be with me anymore." Thinking of this thought, Wen Xingying once again The heart is cut like a knife.

"No, you left me for four years, and I didn't want to reconcile with you so quickly, so I ignored you on purpose. This time the director specially asked you to join the group and take the test with me. I asked him to I did this. Wen Xingying, I have been waiting for you for four years, and I thought I would wait longer, thinking that you would never come back. Wen Xingying, let’s make up, okay? I I really can't live without you..."

What does it feel like to be instantly moved from ice to warm water?It is a slowly flowing warmth, long and profound.

Wen Xingying's smile was tinged with sadness, "Ye Linglan, don't you blame me?"

Ye Linglan's expression turned serious, "If you come back to me, I will consider not blaming you."

"That night," Wen Xingying closed her eyes, but continued with the last bit of clarity, Ye Linglan's movements gradually stopped, "I told my mother about our affairs, she didn't lose her temper, she just asked me, I'm ten years older than you, how can I believe that your love can last forever, who can guarantee that you won't form a new love after getting bored, and your temper is so bad, like a spoiled child, Between us, I can't just be patient, "