Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

Sheng Jue had communicated with the media in advance, and no one asked Yi Wulan any excessive personal questions during the entire art exhibition.

A few hours later, the exhibition ended, and before Yi Wulan had time to eat, he received another invitation. Two days later, the invitation from the chamber of commerce arrived. The location of the original hotel was changed to a hotel complex in a scenic area.

Need to go a day in advance.

Coming out of the art gallery, Yi Wulan was about to walk home, but on the way, he was stopped by several people asking for autographs, and some took pictures of him with their mobile phones.

Only then did Yi Wulan realize later that she seemed to be... red?

Yi Wulan seldom surfs the Internet, and her time is full every day. Even if she has spare time, she spends her sleep, or doing things that adults should do with Sheng Ling.

Sheng Jue was right, he was quite satisfied with Sheng Ling's body and technique.

Randomly turned into a coffee shop, turned on the mobile phone, and skillfully clicked on the trending search.

The sixth place is about myself——

#流金艺术馆 presents a collection worth over [-] million#

Click on the photo of today's art exhibition, and there are several microblogs in the topic that have photos of him walking on the street just now, which were taken by people nearby who saw the news and came over to "encounter" them.

Many netizens are discussing this-

"If you cooperate with Liujin Art Museum casually, can you get a collection worth over [-] million yuan? It's so sour."

"Is Yi Wulan really not considering debuting? I like his face."

"He read the news and said that all these collections will be taken out and put in public art galleries for people to visit. He is really kind-hearted."

"It doesn't look like he's upset about the divorce at all."

"What's so sad about scum... roll your eyes"

“Bolan’s new products are really good-looking, but you can’t afford them”

……

Yi Wulan ordered a cup of coffee and sipped it slowly. He was a little surprised that so many people liked him.

This is very pleasing to like.

Suddenly a person sat down opposite, Yi Wulan put down his coffee cup and looked up.

Seeing Zhang's unexpected face - Shu Linqing.

Shu Linqing came here after reading the news on the Internet, and he came here on purpose.

The first sentence of apology: "I'm sorry."

That Bai Yueguang, whom Sheng Ling had cared about for ten years, came over to apologize.

It was sincere, and the look of pain and shame on his face did not seem fake.

Strictly speaking, Shu Linqing is really good-looking, with soft facial contours, a small face, white skin, and very curved smiling eyes. When looking at people with a sense of tenderness, it is easy to make people feel good, like A young son from a rich family studying.

Without personal emotion involved, Yi Wulan loves Shu Linqing's looks very much, and even admires Shu Linqing's design style.

Yi Wulan put the coffee cup on the saucer and made a crisp sound: "It's not your fault, I never blamed you."

The eyebrows are light and the tone is calm.

Shu Linqing became more and more guilty: "I know it's presumptuous and abrupt to find you like this, but I'm really sorry for you. I found out what happened at the banquet back then. Song Linlin was ordered by someone."

Shu Linqing said with a difficult tone: "It was a friend of mine who ordered him. He said he wanted to vent my anger on me. You may know him."

"His name is Song Chenkai."

Yi Wulan leaned all over the back seat of the coffee chair, fingers crossed: "So, are you here today to intercede for Song Linlin, or are you saying,"

"No, no, no," Shu Linqing quickly denied, "I feel sorry for you, you can do whatever you want."

"If you need my help, or ask me to do something, I will definitely promise you."

Shu Linqing thought about it for a long time. He read the comments on the Internet and saw the details picked up by others.

I feel really guilty.

"I only have one request." Yi Wulan chuckled, propped his body up and approached Shu Linqing, his bright black eyes seemed to hide deep emotions: "Can you promise me?"

Shu Linqing's heart was beating wildly, this was the first time he and Yi Wulan were so close.

Shu Linqing had a premonition of what Yi Wulan would say next, but he looked directly into Yi Wulan's eyes and found that he couldn't say no to it.

Yi Wulan was directly responsible for the divorce. If he asked himself not to have any contact with Sheng Ling, he should have done so.

The apology came by himself, and the promise was made by him. Shu Linqing felt bitter, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Yi Wulan suddenly backed away, chuckling: "You still love him."

Shu Linqing was stunned.

Yi Wulan just put on her woolen coat, opened the door of the box, turned her head and smiled at Shu Linqing: "The request is all a lie to you."

"Since both sides love each other, I wish you happiness."

The fair complexion is a bit cold, but the bright lip color adds color, and the posture is freehand and not aggressive, which makes people's heart beat for no reason.

Shu Linqing covered his heart, he should have hated Yi Wulan originally, and was thinking of competing when he returned to China, but now that he had met a few times, his thoughts became complicated instead.

He can be sure that he still likes Sheng Ling, thinking about it is full of sourness, mixed with sweetness.But knowing the day Yi Wulan and Sheng Ling divorced, he wasn't too happy.

It was the same when he came to apologize today. He had complicated and embarrassing emotions, and was even prepared to be humiliated or ridiculed, but in the end he got a blessing.

A friend sent a long series of WeChat messages: "Qingqing, have you met Yi Wulan yet?"

"Did he humiliate you?"

"I've already said, what does their divorce have to do with you? Song Chenkai didn't need to do anything, and you are right."

"You are such a nice person"

"You avoided the meeting I organized for you last time, are you planning to never see Sheng Ling again?"

"Sheng Ling got divorced, it must be because of you!"

Shu Linqing looked at this line of words, feeling a little harsh, and pressed his finger to reply: "I didn't humiliate me, Yi Wulan is very good."

"Very good, really good, not only looks talented, he is really good"

In a complicated mood, he was incoherent and typed the word "very good" several times.

His friend:? ? ?

Strictly speaking, you two are rivals in love, why do you sound like a fanboy? ? ?

Yi Wulan took a ride back to his house in Beicheng.

When he got off the bus, he met another fan. He was a refreshing boy, holding a potted flower in his arms and milk tea in one hand. He was very excited to see Yi Wulan, and his eyes lit up.

Yi Wulan laughed: "Are you my fan?"

The boy nodded.

Yi Wulan was amused by the speed at which he shook his head: "I like me so much."

The boy nodded frantically.

He is a design student, a third-year student. He watched Yi Wulan's design works, and watched the live broadcast during this time. He also likes Yi Wulan's talent, Yi Wulan's appearance, and Yi Wulan's character.

How can there be such a good person?What's more, Yi Wulan has been deeply involved in divorce turmoil in the past few days. He read a lot of materials on the Internet, scolded Sheng Ling, and felt a little bit sorry for the male god.

Now that I meet a real person, I am so excited that I don't know what to do.

Yi Wulan chuckled twice and said, "Do you want to take a photo together?"

The boy blushed with excitement, nodded frantically, and quickly handed the potted flower in his hand to Yi Wulan: "Send it to Designer Yi."

It is a pot of camellia.

Yi Wulan took it with a smile. It's not that no one has expressed his love for him, but it's still very pleasant to face such a pure love for the first time.

The boy held up his phone, so excited that he didn't even turn on the beauty face, and took a photo with a "click".

Yi Wulan was holding a pot of light red double-petal camellia. He was half a head taller than the boys, taking care of the height of the little fans, bent slightly sideways, with a faint smile on his brows and eyes.

The boy took a photo with it, and was so excited that he wanted to say a few words to Yi Wulan, and finally held the phone and said, "It will be fine."

Yi Wulan put one hand in the woolen coat, and waved at him with the other hand.

Winter in Jiangcheng is always cold, but this faint smile is warm.

I've been extremely tired these past few days, and almost exhausted my energy. It's rare to feel a little lighter today.

After taking a shower, Yi Wulan fell on the bed and prepared to sleep.

As for what Shu Linqing said about Song Chenkai just now, he doesn't bother to care about it yet.

Yi Wulan didn't know that Song Chenkai, who he didn't want to care about now, had already gotten revenge and was being pinned down by Sheng Ling and beaten violently.

Sheng Ling stepped on the deadly part of his upper body, and Sen Leng asked him: "Song Chenkai, let me ask you one last time, who ordered what Song Linlin and Song Yufan did?"

Sheng Ling saw the problems in Yin Songcha's document, so he finalized the details of the contract with Sheng Jue today, and went to check it himself.I followed the line and found that the reporter who pushed Yi Wulan at the charity dinner was also instigated by Song Yufan.

So many people around him targeted Yi Wulan, but he knew nothing about it.

This matter is definitely not just Song Chenkai, Sheng Ling knows these people too well, this group of people don't have this kind of brains, nor that ability.Everything was done so cleanly and neatly that there was nothing wrong with it.

Song Chenkai shouted: "Ling, brother Ling, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"It's Song Yufan! It's all that kid! It's all his idea, he's the one who found the person, and he's the one who paid for it!"

Howling: "It's all him! Let me go! Brother Ling, Brother Ling, please, let me go!"

Sheng Ling knelt down, picked up Song Chenkai's chin with a broken wine bottle, "You should know my character, don't try to lie to me."

Song Chenkai looked at the broken wine bottle, his eyes widened in horror. The half circle of the broken wine bottle was so sharp that it was now resting on his chin. He looked up at Sheng Ling, trembling all over, but he didn't dare to tremble: " Ling... Brother Ling."

All he could see was Sheng Ling's indifferent and stern face, his strong fingers holding the wine bottle lightly, and the expression in his eyes was chilling.

Song Chenkai shivered for a moment. He suddenly realized what kind of evil spirit he had provoked. More than ten years ago, Sheng Ling was so ruthless that the entire compound knew about it, let alone now.

He couldn't fool Sheng Ling.

Song Chenkai stiffened his neck, knelt down and said, "Let me tell you the truth, it was indeed Song Yufan's idea and the person Song Yufan was looking for."

"Whether there is someone behind him, I don't know."

Sheng Ling had a good time to recuperate, and he didn't let go of his strength.

With blood dripping from his forehead, Song Chenkai said tremblingly, "I, I will agree to him because of our family's important project. Brother Ling, if you don't agree, we want to start with Yi Wulan. Come on, give me a cold face."

"Song Yufan just said, he said, you and Yi Wulan broke up, so he could take advantage of it, or Shu Linqing could create opportunities for Shu Linqing when he returned to China, it was better than Yi Wulan."

Sheng Ling tightened his fingers, his face was hidden in the light and shadow of the bar, he couldn't see clearly, and asked calmly, "Have you ever gone to see Yi Wulan?"

Song Chenkai said more smoothly: "I've seen it, and I invited him to the table, but he still regarded himself as a character, just a substitute! What is he, I only found out that he and Brother Ling got a It's not like you're divorced, and you treat yourself like a good baby."

"If it wasn't for you, Brother Ling, I would have long ago,"

"All right."

Sheng Ling interrupted him in a cold voice, took away the wine bottle and stood up, took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands.

Song Chenkai heaved a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the ground. If he had known that he would be fine if he said it, he would have said it a long time ago.

Sheng Ling wiped his fingers, and said slowly, "The Song family has that much money?"

Projects worth billions of dollars can be taken as soon as they are offered.

Song Chenkai just smiled.

Sheng Ling went on to say: "Don't think about any more projects, I have already reported the case, and the person should have arrived at your house by now."

Song Chenkai's smiling face collapsed in an instant.

It's over, he can only think, it's over.

Sheng Ling returned to Nanhua Road with a cold face.

The house is still the same as before, nothing has changed except for one person missing.

Sheng Ling sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression. Since getting off the plane, he hadn't eaten a bite, only drank some wine.

Sheng Ling had a headache, he was thinking, what did Yi Wulan experience in a place he didn't know?

The doorbell rang for a while before he went to open the door.

It was Yin Song who opened the door, and two close friends who often get together, and both of them went abroad some time ago.

The three of them looked at his pale face, Yin Song was okay, and they were already prepared, but the two behind them looked at each other, really surprised.

The two of them haven't returned to China for the past two years, and even if they did, it was only a short stay, so how could they know all these things.

Usually, a few people gather to chat about work matters, or just sit and drink together for a while. Yin Song and Ruan Yi talk a lot, and Sheng Ling and the other person are often listening.

Sheng Ling didn't want to talk either, so he turned around and sat on the sofa.

Feng Dexuan was upright, and asked Yin Song seriously, "Did Sheng Ling encounter any setbacks at work?"

Ruan Yi was much more sophisticated than him, and he knew it was hurt at a glance, so he asked, "Shu Linqing?"

It's not right to think about it, Shu Linqing happened many years ago, he looked around the room.

Delicacy can be seen everywhere, and various design items are dotted everywhere. The three-layer curtains in the living room are all stacked with different fabrics. Even the tea sets and various decorations on the coffee table are perfectly contrasting colors.

Ruan Yi thought of someone: "Yi Wulan."

This time the tone was firm.

Yin Song glanced nervously at Ruan Yi and said "shh".

Sheng Ling ignored them, just leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, with a straight nose and thin lips, still looking stern.

But people like Yin Song who are familiar with him can see his depression almost at a glance.

It's not good to say anything at the moment, Yin Song simply went to get the wine, since it's hard to talk, he'll just get drunk.

Wait for Yin Song to get the wine back.

Sheng Ling raised his eyelids and took a look, then said, "No."

"You can't drink in the living room."

Yin Song:?

Sheng Ling stood up and walked upstairs: "Yi Wulan will work here, it's not good to disturb him."

When Yin Song heard this, he almost lost his grip on the wine bottle. He took a few quick steps and walked to Sheng Ling's side, smelling the aroma of wine.

It turned out to be a little drunk.

Yin Song opened his mouth, wanting to say but Yi Wulan has already moved out, so be more sober.

Finally shut up.

Ruan Yi stood still in the living room, glanced around, and landed on the table by the window, where there were a few books and a pot of flowers on the table, and some small things were scattered there.

Is it Yi Wulan?Ruan Yi smiled playfully.

Looking back at Sheng Ling who was drunk without knowing it, he followed at a leisurely pace.

A few people went to Sheng Ling's reception room for drinks, and Sheng Ling only drank and rarely talked.

Yin Song didn't know what to say, so he had to drink along, and sometimes chat with Ruan Yi about their work abroad, and the business of Ruan's family and Feng's family moved outside.

The Ruan family's business is booming, but the Feng family is gradually declining.

But Feng Dexuan doesn't need to worry about these things, he is a good student, and now works in a famous research institute abroad, he is a scientific research talent.

Sheng Ling took one cup after another, he just felt cold, very cold.It was because the heating was turned on in the room, and it was so cold that the spirits could not be burned in the throat.

The blunt knife grinds the surface layer of flesh, and it hurts so much that he can only anesthetize himself with alcohol.

Sheng Ling hated alcohol, and also hated not being sober. Being sober made him feel insecure, but this time he couldn't wait.

After half a decade of drinking, Sheng Ling had a good drinker, Ruan Yi saw that Sheng Ling was probably drunk, so he asked Yin Song, "Didn't Sheng Ling take Shu Linqing to heart for many years?"

"What's going on now?"

Yin Song also drank some, reacted for a while, glanced at Sheng Ling, and sighed: "It's just...it's what I did."

if not?

Ruan Yi: "Is he in love with Yi Wulan?"

Yin Song took a sip of his wine, with a dumbfounded expression on my face: "I don't know, but I must be interested anyway."

Hearing this answer, Ruan Yi glanced at Sheng Ling, stopped asking, and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

In the end, three of the four were drunk, and the remaining Yin Song kept a trace of clarity. He managed to cover the four of them with quilts and slept on the carpet.

In the morning, Sheng Ling was still asleep, and the other three woke up one after another, and they didn't intend to wake Sheng Ling up.

The three of them went out quietly. They still had their own matters to deal with this morning, so they could only wash up and prepare to leave.

Before leaving, Feng Dexuan was a little worried: "Should we just put Sheng Ling here?"

Yin Song sighed: "What else can I do?"

Ruan Yi played with a key ring on the coffee table, the silver key ring was engraved with unique patterns, very delicate.

Yin Song called him at the door: "Let's go!"

Ruan Yi put down the key ring, paused, got up and left.

It was already noon when Sheng Ling woke up, his head hurt like it was about to burst, and his whole viscera felt uncomfortable.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, frowned and shouted hoarsely, "Yi Wulan?"

No one paid attention to him, and the whole villa was silent.

Only then did Sheng Ling remember that Yi Wulan had already moved away.

Thinking of this incident almost made him suffocate for a moment, and the pain in his internal organs was stirred up again.

After being stunned for a while, Sheng Ling called Yi Wulan. For some reason, he missed Yi Wulan's voice, but no one answered.

Sheng Ling sat up with difficulty, unlocked his phone, he may have searched for Yi Wulan on the Internet a lot recently, and the big data accurately pushed Yi Wulan's latest news——

"Without beauty and a photo with fans, why hasn't Yi Wulan debuted yet?"

Sheng Ling paused, and clicked in.

Ignoring the words, I just slid down and saw the photos.

Yi Wulan was holding a pot of pale pink camellias, and the double-petaled flowers were blooming in his hands. He looked directly at the camera, his brows and eyes were lightly curved, his black hair and snow skin, and his bright black eyes were the brilliance through the screen.

The emotions hidden in the eyes faded a little, and a smile could be seen.

Sheng Ling stretched out his hand, and subconsciously wiped Yi Wulan's lips in the photo, only when he recovered did he realize what he had done.

Yi Wulan looked much better than the previous few days, as if he was no longer tense to let go.

Sheng Ling raised his head and closed his eyes fiercely, an emotion similar to bitterness and soreness gripped him tightly.

Sheng Ling slowly straightened up while supporting the desk at hand, and found that there was an invitation card on his work desk. He picked it up and saw that it was an invitation card from the chamber of commerce tomorrow.

It's boring, Sheng Ling is ready to throw it away.

I saw a note under Ruan Yi's handwriting.

It could only be what Ruan Yi did, the other two people didn't have the intention to pinpoint people's hearts.

"Yi Wulan will definitely go."

The invitation card, which originally ended up in the trash can, was placed on the table again.

Yi Wulan slept until dawn, packed her things and prepared to go to the chamber of commerce.

He went to the chamber of commerce this time because he wanted to choose a suitable partner for 'Bolan'.

When it was time to leave, he sent a message to Jiuming: "Designer Yi said a few days ago that he was going to attend the chamber of commerce in Nanshan City next door?"

Yi Wulan: "Yes, don't keep calling me Designer Yi."

Over there, he smiled at Jiuming: "Okay, Wulan, see you tonight. I'm going to join this chamber of commerce."

The author has something to say: Come on!The double updates are combined into one, and the double updates will continue tomorrow.

Tao basically finished writing at 9.30 o'clock, but with the adjustment of format and posting to Jinjiang, it is estimated that it will be 10, and the cuties can come to Kang at [-] o'clock!

My friend saw that my readers are too cute, so I strongly urged me to push her article: "Affectionate Men's Supporting Favor God [Quick Transmigration]" by Wan Qingshang

Lu Shijin has traveled into a different world and is bound to an affectionate male supporting system. The system requires him to play the role of a good male supporting role conscientiously, to make selfless dedication to the protagonist, to promote the development of the plot, and to return to the real world only when the audience's satisfaction exceeds 100%.

Lu Shijin, who was fed up with being useless in reality, sneered: What real world?Wouldn't it be nice to be a coquettish bitch who does whatever he wants and lives only for himself?

Therefore, Lu Shijin——

In the dog-blood drama, help the villain uncle and slag Gong to fight for the family property

Uncle who looks similar to Zha Gong: Who are you thinking about when you look at me?

Competing for the imperial concubine with the emperor who owns the Sangong Sixth Courtyard in Gongdouju

The cold and merciless tyrant: As long as you are willing, you will be the master of my harem in the future.

Competing for opportunities with the master of comprehension in the heart-abusing fairy tale

A big brother who cultivates the ruthless way: become the furnace of this seat, and you can share luck with this seat.

Replacing the heroine in the heroine's revenge drama and dressing up as a woman to take revenge on the scumbag

Scumbag: I brought you Pinru's wardrobe.

……

Lu Shijin took off the halo of the Holy Father and galloped towards the direction of OOC. Unexpectedly, the design of Honkai's people unexpectedly got the audience's excitement.

The audience watched the wild horses develop wildly in the plot, and their smiles gradually changed: This plot is cool!I'm so good!We are still a child today, don't let him go!

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: a few jiao; (sisters take a break, chirp)

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Chengfei 1; (thank you)

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Jin Huidui (jiu), golden-apple 2; soaring to 41520690 miles (Tao also wants to go straight to 1 miles), flying birds without feet, cloud paper, [-], Zixi's little bear (bear cute), last night stars last night wind (beautiful), fox Yanjiu (jump up and touch the fox) [-]; hug!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!