Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

The boy became excited for a moment, and rushed forward to give Ye Linglan a big hug!

However, he felt absent-minded, wondering if the boy had noticed it when this happened, and what expression he would have.At that time, I didn't look at him, but I really wanted to know if he would care.

After school, Ye Linglan would continue to stay on duty at school. Later, when he was walking with that boy, he felt that the other boy's mood didn't seem too high. It's okay to say that he was depressed, but he definitely didn't have a smile on his face.

Of course Ye Linglan didn't dare to acquiesce that he was doing this for her own sake, but she still had a "morbid" fantasy. If she could really affect his mood, it would be a wonderful thing.

Of course, then again, who said he wasn't influenced by him?I still don't know what he and another boy did in the locker room, and every time they are alone together, are they "closed" together in this way, and no one else can interfere and disturb?
After returning home, they continued to endorse, and Ye Linglan felt that she had concentrated a lot. After all, they are staying here alone now, and no one can disturb them.

During the break, Ye Linglan didn't look at her phone, but pulled the boy to lie down on the bed again.

He now feels that his attitude towards him is just to "get drunk today". Anyway, it will be difficult for his grades to improve for a while, which means that they will be together for a long time like this, and other things will not matter. important.

At noon the next day, he met Wen Xuan in a western restaurant in the western district of the city. The boy was dressed similarly to him, both in suits and leather shoes, and looked very handsome.

Ye Linglan did not forget the reason for this meal, and she was not polite when ordering, and read out the dishes she wanted to eat one by one, and the boy just praised him after listening: "You have taste, you know how to enjoy it." .”

That's right, my grades are already miserable, can I not ask for a better reward?

When the two of them came to the private room and saw the prepared food on the table, it really made people feel very good and their appetite whetted. Wen Xuan helped him pull out the chair and poured another glass of wine, "Come on."

The two of them had a drink together, and the other food on the table tasted very good. Ye Linglan ate to her heart's content. When she was about to say goodbye to Wen, she heard the boy say, "Hey, leaving so soon? It's not much." stay with me."

"..." Ye Linglan didn't know where this person's tone came from, but she didn't mind, "I think too, but I have something to do in the afternoon, so tomorrow, I can accompany you after we have dinner together .”

"Then let's be sincere first." Wen Xuan said unwillingly.

Ye Linglan walked over to hug him, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Except for the boy, he really didn't have any psychological pressure to do this to other people, and then he pinched his cheek, and the two left separately.

You must not know that the reason why I choose to stay in this city and take up this job is just to see you again
Do you even think that when two men are fighting in private, one buries his head in the other's arms, and the other naturally hugs and touches his face. Is this normal interaction? ?

He is the only person I have ever admired, admired, pursued, waited for, and loved deeply in my life.

At the party after the exam, Ye Linglan didn't go to sleep with Wen Xingying, but chatted with Jiang Feiyu in the living room. The first thing that elder brother cared about was his exam situation.

"I think it should be okay." Ye Linglan could only say this.

"I hope you'd better be able to really achieve 'okay', otherwise I'm afraid the next days will be difficult."

Ye Linglan was a little puzzled, "Why?"

"Because you have returned to the Ye family after all, there will definitely be requirements for your test scores. In fact, your test room this time is enough to show that your grades in primary school are very poor. You have not been asked for the past two months, but you have just returned home. .”

"..."

Both Xie Yuchen and Xie Anzhi had heard the conversation between the two, but they both had nothing to say. None of them had ever cared about this "little brother"'s test scores before.

After all, he is not the eldest son, let alone the eldest grandson. The elders have limited expectations of him. In addition, his father, who is their third uncle, is the most famous rebellious son in the family. He does not follow the route arranged by the family at all. Grandpa had long since given up on his request.
Ye Linglan also needs to explain this, his grades in elementary school were really not bad, and he was often among the best in the class at the end of the semester.But, of course, his school was not a prestigious school, and his parents never pushed him.

Sighing, he asked, "What will happen if my grades are not satisfactory?"

"It's very simple, make up lessons."

"Who will make it up?"

"Your grandfather will find you a teacher."

Again: "..."

"And you'd better be prepared," Jiang Feiyu continued, "If your grades are not satisfactory, your make-up classes will continue, probably until you graduate from college."

Ye Linglan: Oh heaven and earth!
But in fact, the results of the midterm exam came out very quickly, and Ye Linglan's fear did not last for a few days, and a report card had already come to him.

He started looking for his name from No.1, and he didn't find it until he was in his 20s. Then he looked at his grade ranking: 98th.
Well, in fact, this result has fulfilled Ye Linglan's expectations. He originally hoped that he could enter the top [-] in his first university exam, but he also knew that this result would never satisfy his grandfather.

Because his rank in the class is 28, there are 30 students in the whole class, which means that he is the second-to-last in the standard, no, the third-to-last.

He looked at the results of the other two boys, Wen Xingying was third and Jiang Feiyu was fourth, neither of them were in the top ten of their grade.

When Ye Linglan handed over the report card to his grandfather that night, he saw the old man's undisguised anger.
At this time, it was only two months before he returned to the Ye family, and the time he met the old man was also the same. When he was in the Xie family, he had only heard of the head of the Ye family before, but never had the opportunity to meet.Because his father, or adoptive father basically did not have any contact with those family members.

So even though Ye Linglan was a member of the Xie family, she never had any contact with these family friends, and now she doesn't know how her grandfather plans to "send" herself.

And the old man didn't talk to him too much, after reading the report card for a while, he picked up the phone beside him.

"Grandpa!" Ye Linglan subconsciously said, he felt that the old man must be looking for a teacher for him.

"What?" The old man looked at him, but put down the phone.

"You, can I find a teacher myself?"

"Who do you want?"

"If he agrees, I will tell you. If he disagrees, I will... trouble you."

"it is good."
In fact, Ye Linglan couldn't tell why he wanted to find a teacher by himself, but at that moment, a figure appeared in his mind, thinking that if he came to teach, he would definitely learn faster.

So the next day, he went to Wen Xingying at the end of the third class, asking if he would like to be his teacher.

The boy didn't think much about it, so he asked him, "It's possible, but how long will it take you to enter the top ten in the grade?"

Ye Linglan was taken aback. Is he going to aim for the top ten?
"You don't think your family sent you to class one just to be the bottom of the class, right? In your grandfather's eyes, it's probably embarrassing for you to get No. 11 in the exam, not to mention that you are more than 90 this time."

"Okay," the boy resisted the urge to wipe his sweat, "I will definitely work hard and try to get in at the end of this semester. I just want to ask you to worry about it."

"Actually, it's not that difficult for you to get into the top ten in college. The most important thing is habit and attitude. These two determine that you won't fall out later. How about this, you come to my house on Saturday, and I will make up lessons for you from the beginning. Let me tell you some good ways to study."

Ye Linglan responded, and after thinking about it, she asked, "What about Sunday?"

"You can come on Sunday morning if you want, but not in the afternoon. I don't have time."

"..." Ye Linglan naturally knew that Sunday afternoon was their party day, and it was also the kid's sleeping day. I really don't know if he did it on purpose.
So on Saturday, Ye Linglan came to Wen Xingying's house, and saw Jiang Feiyu as expected, but the place where they had classes was the study room, and the kid didn't come in.

Wen Xingying explained the university courses from the beginning as he said before, the familiar content was like reviewing for Ye Linglan, he listened very carefully.

It's just that after concentrating for a while, he couldn't help being a little distracted. The boy's calm and focused appearance fell into his eyes, and his heartbeat accelerated again.

The supplementary lessons will be carried out every week in the future, usually for one and a half days, and Ye Linglan will continue to sleep with the boy on weekend afternoons.

Ever since the boy gave him lessons, she would drag him to sleep with him every time, and Ye Linglan didn't know if this was considered a reward for him.

He wanted to ask the reason for doing this more than once, and felt that there must be something hidden in it that he shouldn't know. After all, grandpa should know, but he didn't tell him.

And this time in the final exam, Ye Linglan's grade was 54th in the grade and 25th in the class. Compared with the last time, Ye Linglan had made a little progress, but he knew that he would not be able to satisfy his grandfather.

Sure enough, the old man asked him quite "democratically" this time: "Are you going to find the teacher yourself this time, or will I find it for you?"

Ye Linglan couldn't help but think back to when he was at Xie's house, his father would happily kiss him twice after each final exam, and then he would always find time to take him and his mother to travel during the holidays. At that time, he always thought that his grades were already very good, The kind that can be admitted to the top universities in China in seconds in the future.

Now that he has returned to reality, he can only tell his grandfather that he must first ask the current teacher if he would like to continue to make up lessons for him during the holidays.
He bit the bullet and went to Wen Xingying again, and the boy said, "Yes, but I will be away from China for a while."

"When?"

"During the Spring Festival."

Ye Linglan knew that the boy's parents were not in the country, so she didn't say anything at the moment, but just responded.

"However, as your teacher, I still have to say that your improvement rate is theoretically possible, but it is only at an average level. The really good ones must already be in the top ten."

Ye Linglan, who was indeed "not powerful enough", could only sweat all over her face.

They are relatively free during the holidays, but it is only relative to going to school, because grandpa has informed him that, except for the Spring Festival, he will have a week off, and the rest of the working days will arrange half-day courses for him. This time he will learn It's playing the piano.

Of course, it is too late for him to start learning these skills now. Both Jiang Feiyu, Wen Xingying and Xie Yuchen started at the age of five. As for Xie Anzhi, he is the daughter of the second young master of the Xie family and started relatively late. But it also started at the age of eight. Only Ye Linglan has been "relaxed" until now, and I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.

But no matter luck or misfortune, this is what he must start to learn, and Wen Xingying's make-up classes are relatively more, in addition to Saturdays and Sundays, there are two to three days on weekdays, this so-called holiday It's basically the same as when I was in school.