Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

This western restaurant chosen by Ye Linghan is located on the top floor opposite the landmark building in City S, surrounded by one-way floor-to-ceiling windows, with a semi-circular design, no matter where you sit, you can see the best view of City S landmarks.Facing the Qingling River, you can feel the freshness and humidity when you open the window.

This is recognized by the entire network as the best place to see the scenery of S City, especially the night view, which is famous for its bustling and romantic.It's a pity that the consumption is slightly higher.

Song Wang now has such an excellent opportunity to prostitute for free, but he is not happy at all, and he can't even spare any time to pay attention to the dim lights outside.

The violinist gracefully played the "No.20 Four Concerto" by a famous composer, and the lines of the piano sound seemed to stretch the time.

Song Wang held the unaccustomed knife and fork in his hand, staring straight at the steak, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Madam's craftsmanship is still as good as ever." Ye Linghan said as he scooped up a spoonful of pudding.

The pudding was not provided by the restaurant, but made by Song Wang himself. In the spirit of not letting go of every opportunity to complete the task, even though Ye Linghan said to take him out for dinner, Song Wang still brought some small desserts Going to work hard.

Although Ye Linghan really ate it, Song Wang didn't expect that the nightclub, which seemed to be normal before, would look like this in front of Lin Fengmian.

Song Wang shuddered in response, and the steak on the fork shook back to the plate.

"Xiao Wang, what's wrong with you?" Lin Fengmian who was opposite immediately asked with concern.

Holding the plate, Song Wang avoided the hand he extended to cut the steak for him, and said politely, "It's okay, my hand slipped a bit. Mr. Lin, please call me Song Wang."

Emma, ​​it's really irritating to take a bite and a small look!

Lin Fengmian's face darkened immediately, and he withdrew his hand resentfully, his eyes and the corners of his mouth were lost: "Okay, little...Song Wang, whatever you say is right."

hiss~

Ye Linghan immediately leaned over and took a piece of steak with a fork and handed it to Song Wang's mouth: "Ma'am, let me feed you."

ha~

Song Wang took a deep breath, closed his eyes and calmed down the turmoil in his heart: he really couldn't stand the whining atmosphere.

Upset, want to vomit.

Hey!What kind of monster is this!Hurry up and bring back Ye Linghan, who is cold and unwilling to talk to him!

Song Wang pursed his lips tightly, with a look of fear, and rejection written all over his face.Almost instinctively shrank back without a trace.

Ye Linghan had a decent smile on his face, holding the fork in one hand, seeing Song Wang dodging backwards and kept chasing after him with the fork, he moved forward again.

Song Wang clearly saw President Yeda squinting his eyes in warning at him, and bit off the steak with delicious sauce evenly hanging on the fork: "Hehehehehe, it's delicious, thank you Yeclub."

Lin Fengmian's face on the opposite side turned dark again, but he softened again when he heard Song Wang's title.His eyes turned between him and Ye Linghan a few times, he lowered his head and ate what was on his plate in silence.

Song Wang always felt that he was lowering his head and laughing quietly, so he stared at him a few more times, and then his calf was kicked hard.

"You kicked me?!" Song Wang stared round and silently condemned Ye Linghan.

Ye Linghan restrained his smile, and warned him with his eyes: You, don't look at him.

Cut~ Don’t watch it if you don’t read it, who cares about it.Song Wang bit his lower lip and lowered his head aggrievedly, fiddling with the food on the plate sullenly.

Song Wang never felt that it took such a long time to eat a meal.

Ye Linghan seemed to be booing and inquiring about him, but in fact he never left Lin Fengmian's eyes; Lin Fengmian kept staring at him, ignoring Ye Linghan the whole time; A qualified cook.

The violinist changed a tune, and the tune was melodious and continuous. Song Wang had already finished the last dish, and the next one hadn't been served yet.Staring at the empty plate, Song Wang unconsciously fell in love with it.

Ye Linghan paid a little attention to the young man: he lowered his head, revealing the back of his fair neck, which was in a good shape, slender and weak, as if it would break if he pinched it lightly.

Ye Linghan frowned, raised his hand and turned up the young man's collar to cover that section of Bai Shengsheng's neck.

Song Wang who was in a daze was startled, and raised his head to look at Ye Linghan in surprise.

Ye Linghan pressed his fingers to his lips and coughed lightly, and said, "It's a bit cold in the room, madam, don't catch a cold."

Looking up at the air conditioner in normal operation, Song Wang was only wearing a thin white shirt and a light brown knitted vest, and he didn't feel that the room temperature was low at all.

He only glanced at Ye Linghan suspiciously, but Song Wang didn't delve into it further, maybe President Ye Da thought of something in his unusual brain circuit.

On the contrary, Lin Fengmian heard Ye Linghan say this, and eagerly handed over his coat: "Xiao Wang, are you cold? Put it on."

Song Wang quickly shook his head to express his gratitude and politely refused.

Just kidding, President Yeda is sitting here, even if he is very brave, even if he freezes to death, he would not dare to put on the coat that Lin Fengmian handed over.What's more, Song Wang is not cold at all.

Lin Fengmian withdrew his hand in disappointment, and looked at Song Wang with some condemnation: "Xiao Wang, you never saw me differently before."

"I've said it before. It's good for Mr. Lin to call me Song Wang. Today is different. After all, there is an extra identity now, and the nightclub is not happy." Song Wang explained with a smile.

Although I don't understand the meaning of Ye Linghan marrying him, Song Wang's current character is a person who has a crush on Ye Linghan. As a qualified actor, of course he must fully participate in the play and cooperate with Ye Linghan unconditionally. total.

It would be even better if it could stop Lin Fengmian from thinking about him, after all Song Wang felt that there was nothing scarier than a man liking him.

Song Wang stood up and said, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"Madam, do you need me to accompany you?"

The two are almost in unison.

"No, no need." Song Wang was terrified, and quickly waved his hand to refuse.He left the restaurant almost at a trot.

He really couldn't bear this weird atmosphere, so he hurried out to take a breath.

When Song Wang was there, the atmosphere could still maintain the superficial peace, but when Song Wang left, the two stared at each other, and dark waves surged under their eyes.

Ever since Ye Linghan knew that Lin Fengmian liked Song Wang, with the idea of ​​destroying it if he could not get it, his attitude towards Lin Fengmian was not like liking at all, but like the kind of enemy who had a bloody feud, wishing to have a fight as soon as they met Every time he didn't make Lin Fengmian so angry that his eyes turned red, he would never stop.

Ye Linghan's eyes fell on the pudding boxes that had been eaten up.Song Wang used to add ingredients to his food or water, and Ye Linghan was fooled once.Fortunately, Song Wang's purchase channels were not very good, it just made Ye Linghan blush and heartbeat for a few minutes, nothing else happened.

But since then, Ye Linghan never took in the things that Song Wang handled.

If Lin Fengmian wasn't on the opposite side today, Ye Linghan would have to bite the bullet and show affection to him, even this box of pudding would be fed to the trash can.

Surprisingly, it suits his taste.

"The pudding made by Xiaowang is delicious." Ye Linghan said without thinking.

Lin Fengmian said with a cold face: "I don't know Xiaowang can make pudding. I will try it from which store I bought it from."

Seeing Lin Fengmian's attitude towards Song Wang and the change in his attitude towards him, Ye Linghan pressed his tongue against his back molars angrily, and said with a smile: "Don't call him Xiaowang, he won't allow it. Also, you There are so many things I don’t know. He doesn’t know, and he can learn it for me.”

Seeing Ye Linghan's triumphant appearance, Lin Fengmian really wanted to slap him in the face.

Also just think about it.

The tissue in his hand was crumpled, Lin Fengmian turned his head and stopped looking at him.After all, Song Wang... likes him.

Seeing this, Ye Linghan didn't make a sound anymore. He obviously had the upper hand, but he felt empty in his heart.

Ye Linghan frowned and thought about this kind of meaningless talk again.

Unconsciously, he touched the ring on his finger and turned it lightly.Song Wang... It seems that this toilet has been used for a long time.

Ye Linghan was afraid that he would do something wrong again, so he hesitated for a while before looking for it.

There was no one in the toilet, Ye Linghan looked around one by one, and the eyes of other people in the toilet looked at him differently.Ye Linghan took out his cell phone with an ugly face, dialed Song Wang's number, and was picked up within two seconds after it rang.

"Hello, nightclub?" Song Wang's voice was still a little puzzled, and he didn't realize that he went to the toilet for an unreasonably long time.

Ye Linghan asked, "Where are you going?"

"Stairwell... what's wrong, Nightclub?" Song Wang seemed to sense that Ye Linghan was not in a good mood, so he was a little cautious, and the transmission over the phone was a little distorted, as if he was acting like a baby.

Ye Linghan had faintly heard his voice outside the phone, and said "um" and didn't speak again.

Song Wang in the stairwell was wearing thin clothes and sat huddled up on the steps, holding a fluffy beige ball in his arms.As soon as he looked up, he saw the nightclub who was still on the phone with him standing in front of him.

This stairwell is an escape route. Apart from being connected to the hotel suite on the next floor, it directly leads to the small side door on the first floor.There is no air-conditioning and heating here, and the air-conditioning rushes from the first floor to fill the entire stairwell.

As soon as Ye Linghan opened the door, he felt the cold rushing towards his face.

Song Wang's nose was a little red from the cold, holding the phone in one hand and holding the puppet cat in his arms with the other, looking up at him blankly.He took off the only knitted vest that could keep out the cold and wrapped it around the cat.

"What are you doing?!" Ye Linghan took off his coat and put it on him, dragging him out of the stairwell.

"Meow~" The puppet cat writhed uncomfortably in Song Wang's arms.

Song Wang hugged the cat tightly and said, "Yeclub, keep your voice down, you're scaring her."

Song Wang was really embarrassed to say that it was because the atmosphere in the restaurant was too suffocating, so he ran out to breathe.He directly used the cat as an excuse: "It doesn't know how to get into the stairwell, I'm afraid it will freeze."