After the wealthy divorced

"It's okay, I just arrived too." Yan Lin'an took off the porcelain lid of the delicious stewed fish porridge in front of him and pushed it to him: "I ordered porridge for you, let's warm your stomach first."

Wen Nanshu happened to have an upset stomach, and was surprised by Yan Linan's carefulness.

"Thank you."

While he was eating porridge, his cell phone rang. It was a text message from Pei Yu, saying that he would pick him up at night.Wen Nanshu would not reject Pei Yu for the third time, and sent an address, saying that it would end at about nine o'clock.

Pei Yu quickly sent him a hello.In the office, the project manager who was reporting to him saw Mr. Pei, whose face had been gloomy for a day, suddenly smiled at the phone, and the hairs on his back stood up in fright.

"Those of you who have stomach problems and work schedules are so tight, you should drink more porridge to nourish your stomach. Is your stomach still uncomfortable recently?"

Wen Nanshu buckled down his phone, it turned out that Yan Lin'an still remembered the last time he had a stomachache downstairs.

"It's much better. Thanks to you last time, the stomach is an old problem, and it doesn't happen often. How is your mother recovering?"

Yan Lin'an smiled: "Minor surgery for intestinal polyps, my dad is too old to survive in the United States, she is worried about leaving him alone, she was arguing to go back before she was discharged from the hospital, so I sent her back, it's pretty good, What about you? Have you moved recently? I don’t think your car is parked in the community anymore.”

"Huh? You know my car?" Yan Lin'an was not in the same community as him, so how could he know that his car was not parked in the community.

Yan Lin'an explained naturally: "There is a colleague in our school who lives in the same neighborhood as you. He often takes my car to and from get off work. He shares the same unit with you and lives upstairs from you."

"That's it." Yan Lin'an picked up some food for him, Wen Nanshu said, "I'm planning to move out, I haven't found time to go back and pack my luggage, I need to find some time."

Yan Lin'an's chopsticks stopped imperceptibly, and he just asked: "It's convenient to ask, is this move related to the man who had an argument with you outside the hospital last time?"

While the two were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the private room, and a waiter walked in:

"Serve."

The waiter's voice sounded reluctant, as if someone owed him money.The boy's soft bangs covered his forehead, and he walked up to Wen Nanshu, put down the dish with a snap, spilling some of the steamed mandarin fish sauce onto the table.

Yan Linan frowned when he saw the boy coming in, and when the sauce spilled out, Yan Linan frowned even more, "tsk", very lightly, but the boy's hand trembled just now, and his footsteps unconsciously stood in order Read more:

"... two gentlemen, steamed mandarin fish."

"Is this how your restaurant serves guests?"

Yan Lin'an spoke lightly, and the boy's small Adam's apple moved slightly, his voice was obviously lower than before: "...I'm sorry, sir."

Wen Nanshu didn't care about the waiter's bad attitude: "It's okay, you can go out."

The boy had no choice but to put away the tray and leave. Before leaving, he gave Yan Lin'an a pitiful look, and finally closed the door.

Wen Nanshu didn't pay attention to this episode, he continued what Yan Lin'an said just now: "Well, he was my former lover, we divorced last year."

Yan Lin'an also recovered his expression. Even though he had heard Qin Zhi mention these things a long time ago, he still asked calmly: "Then you are moving together again now, are you planning to remarry?"

Yan Lin'an looked at Wen Nanshu, and Wen Nanshu let out a soft breath between his lips and teeth: "...I don't know yet, maybe it will, or maybe it won't."

Yan Lin'an didn't expect Wen Nanshu to give such an answer. Seeing his slightly puzzled expression, Wen Nanshu lowered his eyelashes and smiled as if he had seen it:

"I've been with him for a long time. I got married from high school to college, and it's been 13 years since I counted the marriage. But too many things happened in the middle. I used to think that marriage is very important, it's a promise, but now, I I feel that most of the time, the relationship between two people and where they will go in the future cannot be bound by marriage. Whether he loves you or not, and when will he love you... a marriage certificate can't guarantee it, right? ?”

Wen Nanshu was sincere. He only said this when he regarded Yan Lin'an as a friend. Now he really didn't think much about remarriage.After so many years of love and torment with Pei Yu, he now has his own career and friends. After he jumped out of the identity of "Mrs. Pei", the relationship between him and Pei Yu must be married, it seems to be Not so important anymore.

It may also be that he is not like himself six years ago, dreaming that he will be able to lie in the same bed with Pei Yu every night in the future.

Yan Lin'an was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, followed Wen Nanshu and lowered his head and smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

Yan Lin'an coughed twice, and eased the uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth. He could say that he had heard about the young love between the two from Qin Zhi, and thought that as long as Pei Yu turned around, he would be directly sentenced out of the game, no. Come to think of it, he still has a chance, doesn't he?

"Nan Shu, I think you're right. Marriage really doesn't guarantee anything. Since you were divorced before, you need to be more cautious in your decision to remarry, otherwise you'll just repeat the same mistakes. If it's a relationship that wasn't good enough before, then there's nothing wrong with starting again. of."

It was already nine o'clock after eating with Yan Lin'an. Originally, Yan Lin'an wanted to send Wen Nanshu back when he looked tired, but Wen Nanshu drove here by himself. It would be inconvenient to park here tomorrow morning. After he declined, At the door, Yan Lin'an looked at Wen Nanshu who was covering him tightly, and smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid it will become more and more difficult to ask you out for dinner in the future. Be careful on the road."

Wen Nanshu said yes, Yan Linan watched Wen Nanshu get into the car, after the car merged into the traffic on the main road, he turned around to Whit Hotel, went to the private room on the second floor, and the gentle smile in his eyes turned cold .

Yan Linan closed the door of the private room with his backhand, and with a click, the boy who had just come in disguised as a waiter kneeled in the middle of the floor. He had already taken off all his clothes, his white and slender body was naked, and there were many spots on his thighs. The bluish-purple scar shivered slightly under the air-conditioning, revealing that the front part was tightly restraining him.

Yan Lin'an pinched the boy's chin: "Are you following me?"

The boy's tone was extremely aggrieved: "Sir..., the last time that Qin Zhi asked someone to deliberately play with me, my injury hasn't healed yet, and you came to see him again. What's so good about him? Since the last time you saw him, these days You don't even come to see me at school... Xiao Ran is in so much pain..."

The boy spread his legs coquettishly so that Yan Lin'an could see clearly the scars on his legs.

"Qin Zhi's name is also yours? If you insist on being stupid in front of him, I think you haven't been taught enough."

He just "showed off" his husband to Qin Zhi!Yan Linan was so obviously partial to outsiders, the boy shuddered, pouted even more aggrieved, and hummed reluctantly: "It's Mr. Qin..."

Yan Lin'an patted the boy's head rewardingly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Mr. likes a well-behaved puppy."

The boy understood, and immediately rubbed Yan Lin'an's finger that deliberately hung on his forehead with his fair cheek: "Xiao Ran will be good, I am the best, sir, will you take me home?"

The boy's puppy-like eyes were full of deep fascination and admiration. Yan Lin'an didn't speak. He sat on the sofa beside him. His silver-gray striped shirt was ironed cleanly and properly, which made his chest broad and elegant. , He took out a long and narrow cigarette between his fingers, the boy was surprised, the husband seldom smoked.

Yan Lin'an threw the waiter's apron that the boy had taken off on the ground at the boy's feet.

"Go outside and lend me a fire."

The boy's expression froze, now? ?With his current appearance, my husband threw him a hotel apron that was so thin that nothing could cover it. What could it cover?

"Sir..." The boy knew that he might have annoyed Yan Lin'an by coming here without authorization today, so he was afraid, and took two steps to rub Yan Lin'an's knee with his pretty and well-behaved face: "...Sir, can you go home?" ?...Don't go out, there are many people outside..., they will see Xiao Ran..."

Yan Lin'an unhurriedly took a cigarette and lit the table: "Go, Ran Ran, I'll give you 10 minutes. If you don't go now, I'll let you crawl out to borrow it later."