After the wrong marriage, I can't leave

The ward that Tanyue lives in is very big, it is in the form of a suite, with a balcony in the living room, luxuriously decorated, there is no smell of hospital-specific disinfectant in the ward, and it is not as white and depressing as ordinary hospitals.

When his mother was sick before, Song Linchu almost lived in the hospital as if he were his home. He was used to that environment, but suddenly he walked into a different one, and he was still a little unaccustomed.

I don't know, I thought I was staying in a hotel, or the super luxurious one.

It all boils down to six words: Evil rich people.

"Sir, someone is here," said the young man - Cheng Bin, Tan Yue's personal assistant.

Tan Yue was replying to an email, when he heard this, he raised his head, and his eyes met the young man who walked in.

Although the other party used his own photo as his avatar, the feeling of a real person is different from that of a photo.

A gray cashmere scarf was wrapped around the young man's neck, and Dieli's bright face was exposed from the thick scarf. Because the heating in the ward was a bit high, it was flushed red, and her eyes were clear and bright, looking agile and lively.

It has to be said that his grandfather still knows him a little bit, and knows that he likes this kind of boy who has no experience in the world and seems to have no intentions.

Song Linchu was also looking at Tanyue.

His first reaction was disbelief.

He had seen a photo of his father in Tan Mingqing's circle of friends, a man in his 40s who looked like he was in his 30s, tall, handsome and handsome.

He guessed that Tan Mingqing's uncle should be in his 30s. With Tan Mingqing and his father Zhuyu in front, this uncle who is closely related by blood is not ugly at all.

But is the man in front of him too young and handsome?

Tan Mingqing is recognized as too handsome, but his brother-in-law is several grades more handsome than him, with that face and waist, straight to the ceiling of appearance.

And even though he was Tan Mingqing's uncle, he looked not much older than them, only 27 or [-], his face was weak and pale, he looked like a seriously ill person.

So how can we say that God is fair? God gave Tan Yue a superior family background and outstanding appearance, but he wanted him to die young.

Miserable, really miserable.

Song Linchu looked at the man's sickly pale face, and his heart was full of sympathy for him.

Even if this is the case, he still can't enjoy the last bit of time with peace of mind, and has to work hard to make money, and then leave the money he earns to Tan Mingqing, let him buy luxury goods for Su Zhan, and then disgust him.

Thinking about it this way, he was the worst.

Little green tea, wait, I'll turn you into a little fork soon.

Thinking of this, Song Linchu raised the insulated lunch box in his hand to Tan Yue, and said, "Mr. Tan, I brought you the herbal chicken I made."

Although Tan Yue looked a few years older than him, it was probably because his aura was so strong that Song Linchu couldn't help but use the honorific title.

The expression on Tan Yue's face was as indifferent as snow, making it hard to guess his likes and dislikes.

He said without emotion: "Put it aside."

Danyue didn't intend to eat it.

He has a professional nutritionist chef, and all three meals are carefully cooked. His superior background fosters his appetite, and ordinary food can't easily catch his eyes.

Song Linchu did not put the lunch box aside as cautiously as he imagined, but persuaded him: "I also fried the vegetables, and they turned yellow after covering them, and the taste is not good. It is almost time for dinner, you can eat now chant."

Song Linchu knew that Tan Yue was perfunctory to him, maybe he just waited for him to leave and threw the meal he had carefully cooked all afternoon into the trash can.

How about that!

He has gone all out to this extent, he has come all the way, no matter what, he has to let the other party taste his skills.

Seeing that Tan Yue was indifferent, Song Linchu lowered his eyes, his voice obviously lowered a lot: "I made it all afternoon, and it was frozen next to it, and it was delivered by the subway after squeezing for an hour. Just try it."

Although Song Linchu is not as good at pretending to be obedient and pitiful as Su Zhan, but his good looks and pitiful appearance are very contagious, and Tan Yue moved his fingertips.

After a while, he said in a cold voice, "Bring it here."

Song Linchu praised his acting skills in his heart. Hearing this, Cheng Bin hurried over to take the notebook away, and set up another small table. Song Linchu put the lunch box on the table and unscrewed the lid with his hand.

Tan Yue didn't have any expectations for this meal, especially the meal that the person in front of him said he cooked, and planned to make a fuss about it.

But when the insulation box was unscrewed, Tanyue's nose moved.

Fragrant, very fragrant.

The aroma of the chicken diffuses from the insulated box. It is said to be medicinal chicken, but it does not have any medicinal smell. It is the mellow aroma of the old hen after stewing for a long time, and it seems to be more layered than the pure chicken aroma. It should be the aroma of herbs mixed into the chicken. In the fragrance, it becomes more intense.

Cheng Bin was washing his hands to get the bowl and the plate of vegetables. He smelled the fragrance in the air and couldn't help swallowing.

It's too delicious!

Cheng Bin came over with a bunch of dishes. Tanyue was particular about the dishes in the insulated box. Cheng Bin poured the herbal chicken into the big soup bowl. The chicken was golden yellow, and the color of the chicken soup was also rich and golden. Dotted with a small handful of finely chopped green onions, just looking at the appearance makes people's index fingers move, and the worst part is that it is still so fragrant.

He has been with Tanyue for several years, and he has seen all kinds of high-end restaurant dishes, but this is the first time he has been hooked.

Tan Yue took Cheng Binsheng's chicken soup, picked up the spoon and took a sip, trying not to wait so gracefully, but the umami taste on the tip of his tongue still made him unable to resist taking a second and third sip.

In the mouth of the chicken soup, you can taste a very light bitter taste, which belongs to the taste of Chinese herbal medicine, but it does not spoil the taste of this bowl of soup at all. On the contrary, it is the same as seasoning salt, which makes the chicken soup more delicious.

Cheng Bin silently took the insulated lunch box to wash, and he would starve to death if he stayed any longer.

There were only the two of them left in the ward, Song Linchu asked, "Is the saltiness to your liking?"

Tan Yue paused while drinking the soup, nodded his head reservedly, and said calmly, "It's delicious."

Song Linchu immediately smiled and opened his eyes, and it was worthwhile for him to toss all afternoon.

He continued his efforts: "If you like it, can I make you something else when I have time?"

In fact, Song Linchu is now a junior, and he is not busy with schoolwork. If he is free, he can have it every day, but he knows that everything is rare and expensive, and he will only think about it when he catches him. the difference.

What's more, he couldn't afford to do this every day.

Today, it cost him more than 200 for the old hen to add medicinal materials and those vegetables, plus an insulated lunch box.

His heart was bleeding.

Tan Yue paused for a moment with the hand holding the spoon, and finally let out a low "hmm".

The smile on Song Linchu's face deepened a little.

Very good, I finally pried this big straight man open a crack.

After Cheng Bin washed the lunch box, he waited outside for a while, guessing that Tanyue should have finished eating, and then returned to the ward with the lunch box again.

As expected, Tan Yue had finished eating, and Cheng Bin couldn't help being surprised to see that there was hardly any food left on the table.

It may be because of the knife, Tanyue's appetite has not been very good recently, and sometimes he puts his chopsticks away after a few mouthfuls, so Butler Zhong, who is in charge of delivering the meals, is still very worried.

Unexpectedly, Tanyue eats more meals now than he used to eat in a day.

So, it's not that Tanyue has a bad appetite, it's that the chefs in his family who earn a monthly salary of nearly six figures don't cook to the extent that he has a good appetite.

Cheng Bin felt a little dreamy.

Song Linchu had been sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, waiting for Cheng Bin to bring back his lunch box. Seeing that he had finally returned, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Then I won't disturb your rest, let's go first."

In fact, according to the assumption, Song Linchu should take the opportunity to talk to Tan Yue a few more words, and tease him with the tricks on his WeChat, but chatting on WeChat is not the same thing as in reality.

In reality, Tanyue's aura is too strong. The sense of oppression that comes with being in a high position for a long time makes him feel like he is being stared at by a hundred professors at the same time. Chatting cute and hooking up with each other.

He admitted that he was cowardly.

Tan Yue was wiping his hands with a wet towel, when he heard this, his fingertips paused, and then he said to Cheng Bin who was packing up the leftovers, "You drive him off."

"Okay sir, then I'll ask the nurse to come and clean up."

Song Linchu hurriedly said: "No, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. It's too congested to drive in the rush hour. It's convenient for me to take the subway."

This place is close to the starting point of this battle line, and there are not many people taking the subway. Song Linchu feels that the subway is more convenient.

He picked up the lunch box, waved at Tan Yue, and said with a slight smile, "Mr. Na Tan, see you next time."

Cheng Binxin said that it was an exception to let you come here this time, it was just to deal with the old man, how could there be a next time.

Just as he was thinking this way, his boss said calmly, "See you next time."

Cheng Bin shook his hands when clearing the table, and almost dropped the leftovers on the table.

There really is a next time!

Mr. is not the kind who will easily play around with others. Even if Song Linchu cooks delicious food, if he has no intention of treating him, he will definitely restrain his appetite and will not easily leave room for fantasies.

He couldn't help but look at Song Linchu one more time, and decided in his heart to be special to him in the future.

Song Linchu left the hospital in a good mood. Sure enough, he conquered from the stomach, and the difficulty of the dungeon dropped from hell level to hard level.

He believed that if he came a few more times, he would definitely be able to conquer Tanyue to death.

Song Linchu is going to attend a birthday party on Sunday.

The birthday party was a senior senior. This senior was responsible for introducing part-time jobs. He had a very wide network of contacts. He had introduced several good part-time jobs to Song Linchu, and he was the one who set up Xu Youran's line.

The birthday was at a ktv in Jiagang City. The seniors were very popular. There were a lot of people. Song Linchu had a relatively narrow circle of contacts. He didn’t know any of them. There were a few familiar people who couldn’t be called by name, but he couldn’t stand up to his reputation in the school. Great, others know him.

The birthday party was only half an hour old, and Song Linchu had already been accosted by n people asking for WeChat. Song Linchu felt like a lamb in a wolf's den, so he quickly found a reason to go to the bathroom, and ran out to breathe.

The box has its own bathroom, but Song Linchu chose to go to the public bathroom outside in order to avoid people.

"Look at what you've been looking for. This young master is not a garbage recycling plant. He wants all kinds of messy people."

When Song Linchu was about to go out after going to the bathroom, a man walked in on the phone. The man didn't pay attention to the road and almost bumped into Song Linchu. Fortunately, Song Linchu reacted quickly and dodged.

Even if he didn't bump into him, the man still glared at him with an unhappy face, but stopped when he saw Song Linchu's face.

"Yo, it's you."

The man's stare turned into a smile, and he hung up the phone directly and said, "It's a coincidence, I can meet you in the restroom, you came with Tan Mingqing, go and call him, come to our place for a drink Two cups to go."

Song Linchu wrinkled his nose slightly from the smell of alcohol on his body, and said, "No, I've already broken up with him."

The person in front of him is Tan Mingqing's friend, whom he met before when they were dating.

"Divided?" The man paused for a moment, and then burst into a bigger smile. His eyes wandered up and down Song Linchu, and he said, "That kid Tan Mingqing is unlucky. Let's go, brother will introduce you to a better one." .”

Song Linchu felt very uncomfortable when he saw him, and said, "I'm sorry, my friend is still waiting for me, so I won't bother you."

"Why do you call this an interruption? Don't you want to save face? Tsk - when you want to help, you take a sip of Dongge, and you won't even drink a glass of wine when you run out, right?" The man said with a straight face, pretending to be displeased .

Song Linchu was speechless for a while.

Indeed, the person in front of him did him a small favor. At that time, Tan Mingqing took him to a bar to play, and accidentally lost his mobile phone. There was a photo of his late mother in the mobile phone, and there was no backup. It's too bad.

Fortunately, the bar was opened by a relative of the man named Dong Ge. He immediately contacted the security department of the bar, got the monitoring of every place Song Linchu had been to, checked carefully, and finally found that the phone was picked up by a drunk. He asked the security guard at the bar to help him look around, and then he found the drunk in the back alley and got his phone back.

Although Tan Mingqing invited Brother Dong to dinner afterwards, he did help him and asked him to go over for a glass of wine.

Song Linchu's drinking capacity is neither bad nor bad, if only one drink is fine, I'm afraid they will go crazy and keep making excuses to keep them from drinking. Song Linchu, the rich second-generation friends of Tan Mingqing, has come into contact with several of them, and they all have this problem.

He was not familiar with the place here, Song Linchu didn't want to get drunk.

He pursed his lower lips, took out his mobile phone and said, "Then let me tell my friend."

"Okay, you can tell him."

Brother Dong was supposed to go to the bathroom, but I don't know if he was afraid that he would run away and didn't even go to the bathroom, so he just waited beside him.

However, Song Linchu didn't tell the senior that as the birthday star, the senior had already been force-fed so that his eyes were blurred when he came out.

He opened Danyue's chat box.

Xiao Songlin: Brother, if I don't call you in 10 minutes, can you make a voice call for me and pretend to call me urgently.

He could actually look for Li Chang and the others, but he didn't look for Tanyue all day today, so he just had an excuse to look for him.

This time Tan Yue came back quite quickly.

Danyue:?

Xiao Songlin: A friend here at QAQ wanted to force me. I don’t know how to drink, so I wanted to find an excuse to run away.

If Tan Yue dared to reply to such remarks as "I don't know how to drink and make friends", he would never look for him again!

Licking a dog is also dignified!

Fortunately, Tan Yue was not so frenzied, and only replied with one word: yes.

It's not "um" or "oh".

Although "good" is only one word, it is warmer than those modal particles.

After Song Linchu interpreted it, he was a little bit dumbfounded.

It turned out that when Licking Dog received the cold response from the goddess, he always explained it to himself in this way.

Xiao Songlin: Thank you brother.

Little Pine Forest: (Little Fox Kiss.gif)

After sending, Song Linchu put away his phone and said, "That's fine, let's go."

Brother Dong was also sending a message just now, and when he saw the person on the other end of WeChat replying "Received", a malicious smile flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Go this way."