Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

During the recess, Ye Linglan scratched her head while reading Chinese documents, so she could only use the last resort.

Last resort - skipping class.

As long as you tell Wen Xingying that you want to experience his life on a whim, you can go to find him logically.

In Ye Linglan's mind, this one was directly passed by before, but now he will list it as one of the feasible methods, just because of what he said to himself on the third floor of Wen Xingyingjia.

However, for a good student who has always been obedient, it is too difficult to break through the psychological defense line. After thinking about it, he asked Mike first, without mentioning Wen Xingying, and said that he wanted to skip class to play.

Mike: "Why do you want to skip class to play? Can't we play on weekends?"

...Because I just want to look for him during class time so as not to lose face, and looking for him on weekends is like making friends.

"Because some things can only be played at a certain time. For example, if an ancient theater troupe goes to a place to perform, it will only be performed for one day. Wouldn't the school children have to skip class if they want to see it?"

Mike: "...Then you tell your parents, let them ask the teacher for leave, you study so well and your parents should agree."

Ye Linglan: "..." I went to tell my parents that I was going to skip class and go out to play. Thinking about this scene, why am I so drunk... The key point is that I don't even know what I should tell them about my going to play... 
But this incident gave Ye Linglan a very good excuse to contact Wen Xingying. When he got home at night, he said on QQ that he wanted to skip class to see what he usually did, but it was best to get the permission of his parents first. Ask him to help you think of an argument.

Wen Xingying replied quickly: "Tell them that you have a buddy who is going back to his hometown to help his parents farm the land, and you want to go and see it together."

Ye Linglan was in a cold sweat: "Is it true?"

Wen Xingying: "The idea is true, but it will take ten and a half months to practice, and he just took us to the countryside to see. But why do you suddenly want to skip class? Are you not a good student?"

Ye Linglan recalled the boy's smirking virtue, and replied, "I just wanted to see what you were doing while skipping class!"

"Aren't you going to bring the girl you like with you?"

"...Forget it, her grades are not good, don't hurt her."

"Okay, then go talk to your parents and tell me when you come."

"OK."

So, I'm going to say...

so embarrassing...
Ye Linglan didn't turn off the computer and ran to her parents' room immediately, but waited until the next morning, when breakfast was being put on the table after washing up, her father had already sat down at the table, he sat aside, and directly put Wen Xing Ying gave the excuse again and asked Dad if it was okay.

It can be seen that my father was quite surprised by this idea. He didn't give an answer immediately, but thought about it before saying: "When are you going?"

"This Thursday." Today is Tuesday.

"Who are you going with? How?"

"Only Mike, Yiwei, and Xiaohan will go. It should be by bus." The buddy Ye Linglan mentioned was just a classmate in their class as a cover, and his father didn't know him.

"How long did you go? Just one day? Can you come back at night?"

"Yes, let's go and have a look. At most, we will have a meal at noon, and we will come back by car in the evening."

"Then if you miss a day of class, can you make up for it?" Father Shen looked directly at him and asked.

"Yes, I have already read the books almost, and what I learned in the first grade of junior high school is quite simple. It's okay if I miss a day." Someone said very "righteously".

"Okay then, I'll call your teacher tomorrow night to help you ask for leave."

Ye Linglan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say thank you to Dad, but unexpectedly, Dad said again: "Just this time, I let you go and see it because you haven't been to the countryside. I'm sure you can't do anything else, and you'll miss the class too much." Not good, why doesn't your classmate go back on the weekend? Do you want to bring so many of you?"

Ye Linglan: "..." Dad, please stop asking, my brain cells are almost exhausted...

He took a sip of milk from his glass and said, "Go and ask that buddy yourself, I don't know either."
The next night, Shen's father called Ye Linglan's class teacher to help him ask for leave, or to help him lie and find an excuse to go out to meet his wife. Someone contacted Wen Xingying on the computer, saying that he was going to find him tomorrow, and he should go where to meet.

"I also specifically told my father that I would leave very early, at the time when I usually go to school, because it is quite far away." The real reason is of course that I want to see my wife sooner.

"Then you come to my house first, I'll let the car pick you up in the morning."

"Ok."

So the next morning, Ye Linglan put on a new suit and dressed up brightly, so that his parents really wanted to ask him if he was going to meet the crops or go on a blind date, but someone was so happy that he finally had a " "Fair and fair" reasons for not wearing that ragged school uniform during the school day.

The only person who came to pick him up today was the driver, Wen Xingying did not come, and when he entered the gate, Ye Linglan specifically signaled the others to keep silent, he had already seen that person sitting on the sofa with his back facing this direction, the TV was on , playing news.

Ye Linglan quietly walked behind Wen Xingying, and stretched out her hand to cover his eyes.

"Guess who I am?" The old man's voice couldn't be more fake.

In fact, Wen Xingying had heard the sound of him entering the door a long time ago, and if no one spoke, it meant that there must be something tricky. At this time, he calmly pulled his hand, and turned back with a "you are so boring" look: " I know there will be no one but you, Shen Damo. Come and sit down."

"Hey, what did you call me?" A certain person was immediately dissatisfied, and went around to sit next to Wen Xingying and firmly held one of his wrists, only to see that he was holding a game console in the other hand. Have you been watching the news and playing games?
Ye Linglan squeezed hard again, and said angrily: "Even if you call me Shen Linglan, I'm better than Da Mo, you are still a great light, a great light, and a great light!" Four words.

"Its way is bright?" Wen Xingying didn't care about his movements, nor did he try to withdraw his hand, but frowned slightly and said, "The loss of the upper and the lower, the people say that there is no limit. From the top to the bottom, the way is great. From "I Ching Yi Gua", right?"

"..." Ye Linglan let go of her hand unconsciously, brother, you actually know that this sentence comes from the Book of Changes?I always thought it was from "Tian Long Ba Bu"!

He cleared his throat and said, "Well, when are we leaving?"

"Don't worry, you have to wait until at least nine o'clock. Do you want to watch TV here or go to my room later? Or go to the third floor to play something?"

"I," student Shen rolled his eyes, "go to your room, nothing else is interesting." A certain person actually wanted to go to the place where Wen Xingying usually stayed the most.

"it is good."

Wen Xingying stood up, and Ye Linglan followed behind, suddenly noticing that his wrist was a little red, which was just made by herself, she couldn't help pulling it over and rubbing it, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Wen Xingying withdrew his hand expressionlessly.
There was no change in his wife's room. Ye Linglan sat down on the sofa, and Wen Xingying poured him a glass of water.

"Where are we going next?" Ye Linglan asked with great interest.

"You'll know when the time comes." Wen Xingying said.

"Will you fight?"

"uncertain."

"Then what do you usually do at home? Just watch TV and play games when you're not looking for them, right?"

"I do both, but sometimes I read a book or go to bed and sleep a little longer."

"But what's the point of this?" This is the question that someone can't understand the most. "Others go to junior high school to get into high school and college, and then find a job to earn money to support their family. What about you? It's okay to just stay at home if you can't go to school." what does it mean?"

Wen Xingying took a deep breath and turned to him: "Didn't I tell you that what I'm doing now is my interest? I don't think what I do now will affect the entrance to high school and university, and in the future when I need to make money to support my family Of course I'll be there."

Ye Linglan: "..." I really don't understand this person's world, forget it...
For the next few minutes Wen Xingying continued to play games. Ye Linglan looked for a book introducing weapons from various countries during World War II. He felt more and more that such a book was really interesting to read. Most of his student days in his last life I spend all my time studying, and play games during my break time. I have never read such extracurricular books.

It suddenly occurred to me that when I was living with Wen Xingying, I occasionally watched programs introducing World War II on TV, including battles, generals, and weapons. Wen Xingying seemed to be able to talk about a certain topic often. I didn't talk about it, and I never took it to heart at that time, so I just took it to listen to the excitement.

Seeing about one-fifth of the part, Wen Xingying suddenly heard Wen Xingying reminding him that it was time to set off.

"Can you lend me this book?" Ye Linglan picked it up and showed him the title, "I'll return it to you after I finish reading it."

"Okay." Wen Xingying went to change clothes.

Wen Xingying's first daily exploration can be highly summarized in two words: find someone.

The first location was a hotel in the city center that seemed to be quite large. Of course, there were no guests at this location, and Wen Xingying didn't plan to eat, so she took Ye Linglan directly to the kitchen.

It can be seen that he is a frequent visitor here, and no one stops him from entering this kind of place.

Now the chefs are busy preparing ingredients, Wen Xingying called out from behind: "Brother Liang."

Looking back, a person looks much younger than other chefs, probably only 17 years old.

"Hi, Xingying." The man put down his things and came to greet them, "Who is this?"

"My classmate is Ye Linglan. This is Brother Liang."

"Brother Liang." Ye Linglan nodded.

"Then let's go out first, and come to us when you're done."

After Wen Xingying finished speaking, he took Ye Linglan outside and sat down at a random table, and Brother Liang brought them a pot of tea and something to eat.

"I usually come here to chat with him when I have nothing to do." Wen Xingying said as he broke open a peanut and ate it.

"Is he a chef?" Ye Linglan asked.

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count because he has no documents. He is the son of the owner of the hotel and usually helps in the kitchen."

"Aren't you going to school?"

"Too lazy to go." Wen Xingying answered concisely.

Ye Linglan: "..."

"Let me tell you, his knife skills are amazing, and he can show you his skills in a while."

"……it is good."

After a while, the man really came out to look for them. As soon as Wen Xingying told him his proposal, the man took them back to the kitchen, took a knife and a carrot, and brushed with one hand. The knife was played so fast that Ye Linglan couldn't see how his hand was moving, but saw the radish skin floating out like snowflakes, and it didn't take long for the radish to be carved into a villain by him.