Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

This time, the bruises were several times more serious than the one Ye Linglan saw on him two years ago. It almost made him cry, and he couldn't help but hold Wen Xingying's hand again. He stroked his face: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Wen Xingying didn't look at him, but he didn't avoid his hand either.

Ye Linglan had nothing to say again, at this moment she felt that all the words seemed superfluous, and soon the servant brought up the medicine box, and when she left, Wen Xingying ordered her to bring the dinner to the bedroom.

Ye Linglan began to help Wen Xingying apply the medicine, her movements were very patient and meticulous, and she blew from time to time as if she was afraid that he would be in pain, but Wen Xingying lay there with a blank expression all the time, never speaking, let alone making a sound when applying the medicine .

Ye Linglan gritted her teeth while applying the medicine. These grandsons are really ruthless. The most serious injuries on Wen Xingying's body were concentrated in the abdomen. He did not forget that it was the first kick from that bastard.

Wen Xingying sat up and said to him, "Didn't you also get hit on your leg? Does it hurt? Do you want me to give you some medicine too?"

It was only then that Ye Linglan remembered that he had been hurt too, it was really painful, and he really wanted to feel the service of the male god, but when he thought that Wen Xingying's current pain would be several times worse than his, he couldn't bear to bother him anymore , he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I won't hurt in a few days, and I don't need to take medicine."

"Then you should call your family and say that you won't be going home for dinner tonight." Wen Xingying said and handed him the phone.

Ye Linglan took it over, hesitated for a while and said: "Why don't I stay at your house tonight, and if you feel any pain, you can tell me."

"Okay." Wen Xingying smiled.

After Ye Linglan made the phone call, the servant also brought dinner. Wen Xingying changed his clothes and the two of them sat at the crystal table and ate. The same steak had been eaten countless times and was full of praise. This time Ye Linglan hardly tasted it. What does it taste like, it's just for filling your stomach.

Wen Xingying put down the tableware before taking a few mouthfuls, covered her belly with her hands, and frowned slightly. Seeing this, Ye Linglan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, I won't eat, you can eat slowly." After speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Where could Ye Linglan be able to eat, she put down her knife and fork and followed, her hands clenched into fists, it would be strange if she could still eat after being kicked so many times, it was all because of those people...
In the bathroom, Wen Xingying vomited out all the things that were not much at first. Ye Linglan handed him a glass of water to rinse his mouth, while helping to pat him on the back. It was the first time I saw him in two lifetimes. It's heart-wrenching to look so embarrassed.

After coming out, Ye Linglan helped him lie down on the bed again, covered him with the quilt, and put his hand on his abdomen: "You are not feeling well now, you shouldn't eat those greasy things, I'll let them cook you a bowl of porridge."

"No need," Wen Xingying shook his head, "I can't eat anything now."

"So what do you want to do? Shall I bring you the game console? Or find you a book?"

"No, I want to rest for a while." Wen Xingying said and closed her eyes.

Ye Linglan looked at his brows that had not been flattened all this time, knowing that he still had no strength to do anything because of the pain, so she stopped pushing, just sat here and guarded him, as if they were back when they were together.

Not long after, Wen Xingying half-opened his eyes to look at him again, and said, "Are you tired from sitting here? If you have nothing to do, come and lie down."

"Okay." Ye Linglan was naturally willing to obey.

So Ma Liu got on the bed, got into the quilt and lay down next to Wen Xingying unceremoniously, put one arm around his waist, and held it together with his hand.

Wen Xingying's hand was always on his abdomen, Ye Linglan rubbed it a few times, looked at his profile and said, "Is it better now?"

"A little bit." Wen Xingying was still calm.

Ye Linglan sighed lightly, and said again: "If you ever get hungry, you must tell me, I will cook porridge for you, and I will cook it myself."

"it is good." 
Today's Wen Xingying seems to have very little talk, Ye Linglan also understands that she doesn't have much to say, it's already dark outside, but it's not too late, the two of them just lay quietly on the bed, who Neither fell asleep.

After a while, Ye Linglan let go of Wen Xingying's hand.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xingying's voice was still calm and emotionless.

Ye Linglan was feeling very comfortable. She didn't answer his question, but smiled and said, "I know a very good way to treat pain. Do you want to try it?"

"any solution?"

Ye Linglan was about to speak, but after thinking about it, she sighed lightly, and said a little disappointed, "Forget it, you already have a girlfriend."

"What does this have to do with my girlfriend?" Wen Xingying was a little puzzled.

Ye Linglan took out her hands, turned Wen Xingying's body upside down with both hands, rolled onto him, supported her body with one hand, and gently stroked his face with the other.

Wen Xingying blinked, but still looked straight at him with puzzled eyes.

Knowing that Wen Xingying has a girlfriend, and doing so by himself is no worse than that boy before, Ye Linglan has not forgotten his evaluation at that time, even if he is given the title of "shameless" now, he will not admit.

He just likes Wen Xingying, more like him than anyone else in this world.

"Her?" Wen Xingying replied subconsciously, "She just kissed my face."

"That's good." Ye Linglan kissed his face again, leaning on top of him and asked, "Do you want to eat something now? I'll get you some."

Wen Xingying's body is slowly regaining consciousness, and all the previous pains have returned, but I don't know if it's his illusion, he always feels that the pain is not so bad now, but his stomach is still very uncomfortable.

"No need," he touched the corner of his lips, "I don't really want to eat."

"Let's eat some," Ye Linglan said as she got up from him and fell to the ground, "I'll bring it back and feed it to you when it's ready."

After finishing speaking, she went out without waiting for Wen Xingying to reply.

Wen Xingying sighed softly, recalling that the kiss between the two of them was really unfinished, he couldn't help pursing his lower lip, but gradually he felt a little helpless, he pulled up the quilt and resumed the side-lying posture, his hands naturally Lay it over your belly.

Having said that, Wen Xingying didn't want to re-fasten her clothes, in fact, she was quite comfortable now.

I'm really hungry, I don't know what that person will cook, I really don't know his cooking skills at all, I only know that barbecue is pretty good.

Ye Linglan's cooking skills in this life must be much better than in the previous life. This is all from the two years she spent with Wen Xingying, because Wen Xingying doesn't like cooking, and she doesn't even care about cooking. All the meals are cooked by him, even if he wants to cook badly, his wife can't stand it when she gets angry! ...

That being said, he didn't show much of his skills this time, mainly because Wen Xingying's body could only cook light things, and he planned to cook a bowl of white rice porridge.

While cooking the porridge, I took out some noodles and made a few small and exquisite steamed buns with milk and eggs. In my previous life, Wen Xingying especially liked this for breakfast.

Finally, stir-fry the same side dish, and the loving dinner for my wife is ready!
When he brought these things back to the room, Wen Xingying had just finished a phone call, put down the phone and smiled at him.

"Get up and eat something." Ye Linglan put the tray on the bedside table, helped him sit up, and sat on the bed herself, only then did she notice that his clothes hadn't been buttoned yet, and the large expanse of fair skin was like this It fell in front of her eyes, her breasts and abdominal muscles were faintly visible, Ye Linglan swallowed quietly.

He sat forward a little and helped the man button up all the buttons, and then brought the porridge over: "Are you eating it yourself or shall I feed you?"

He really wanted to feed it to his wife, but Wen Xingying still reached out to take it, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ye Linglan asked nervously.

"It's just plain porridge," Wen Xingying couldn't help laughing, "Is there anything good to eat?"

"..." Ye Linglan was immediately very disappointed.

Wen Xingying patted his hand encouragingly again: "However, it is commendable that you can cook the porridge well, and the heat is not bad, the hardness is just right, and it is quite delicious."

Ye Linglan finally got better. Yes, my wife is also very particular about the "hardness" when eating porridge. If it is too soft, it will be chewy, and if it is too hard, it will be hard to eat. It must be moderate.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Ye Linglan asked worriedly, "How is your stomach this time? Will you feel uncomfortable?"
Wen Xingying's hand paused, and hesitantly said: "There is still a little bit, I dare not eat more, for fear that I will spit it out later."

"Then let me rub it for you." Ye Linglan said, and really stretched out her hand to rub Wen Xingying's stomach.

At this time, he felt that he had been busy just now, so why did he button him? If he hadn't buttoned it, wouldn't he be able to touch it directly now?too stupid!
The strength of his hands is very suitable, under his massage, the stomach no longer has that strong nausea, and it is still warm and very comfortable. Wen Xingying ate more than half of the porridge without knowing it, and picked it up again. He picked up a steamed bun and asked him curiously, "You made this too?"

"Yes, try it." Ye Linglan smiled.

The steamed buns are very small, so you can eat them in one bite. Wen Xingying chewed carefully, and after a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he ate the second one soon.

"It's delicious." Wen Xingying couldn't help praising.

"Eat slowly, your stomach will feel uncomfortable again later." Ye Linglan forced herself to restrain her inner complacency, then put her hand into Wen Xingying's clothes, and continued to rub his stomach.

Wen Xingying just ate a mouthful of porridge, then a steamed bun, and a mouthful of vegetables, and finally ate all the food, without any abnormality in his stomach.

Ye Linglan rubbed her hand a few more times before taking it out, and asked him, "How is your meal?"

Wen Xingying nodded: "Very good."

"Does it still hurt?"

"It still hurts, and it won't get better anytime soon."

"Then let's go on, I guess you'll be fine tomorrow morning." Ye Linglan's eyes really sparkled.

Wen Xingying: "..."

He looked at that person speechlessly: "It's not enough that you took advantage of me for so long before, do you want to continue?"

"How can I take advantage of you?" Ye Linglan was immediately dissatisfied, "You see, I clearly said that I did it to relieve your pain, and it turns out that this method is indeed effective. No matter how you say it, I should sacrifice myself You took advantage of your innocence. After that, I cooked for you and gave you massages, all of which were exhausting my energy. Now, in order to make you get better soon, I have to sacrifice again and continue to take advantage of you. How can you repay your favor and say instead Am I taking advantage of you?"

Wen Xingying: "..." I really didn't expect that this person not only has good cooking skills, but also has such a proficient ability to turn right and wrong.

"No, I don't want to trouble you anymore." Wen Xingying said lightly.