Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

That's great, Ye Linglan moved her head and pulled up the quilt a bit, the military training will be much cooler when it rains, and the better situation is that the rain keeps on, so the military training will be suspended.

Satisfied, he rubbed the pillow again, ready to continue sleeping, when he suddenly found that the pillow felt different from usual, and his current posture... seemed to be hugging something.

Opening his eyes tremblingly, the curtains in the bedroom were not closed, the sky was already bright enough for him to see clearly that the pillow close at hand turned out to be--
Wen Xingying!
The sudden shock made Ye Linglan back suddenly, and even pushed Wen Xingying.

Ye Linglan was so frightened that she hugged him while sleeping, it was too...

A soft sigh came from the side, and Wen Xingying obviously woke up, turned his head and glanced at him, pulled the quilt and said helplessly: "Next time you find you hug me, you can retreat yourself, don't push me, okay?" ?”

"..." Ye Linglan watched in disbelief as he moved his body and closed his eyes again. Anger surged up, and he rushed up and hugged him again, "I'm not going back yet! I just hugged you, what's the matter?"

Wen Xingying's face was as usual: "I didn't say what, just hug if you like."

Ye Linglan couldn't laugh or cry at once, she didn't know whether to let go or continue to hug, but Wen Xingying's body was very warm, it felt so comfortable to hug like this, it really made people reluctant to leave, Ye Linglan simply didn't move, raised his eyes and glanced at him , and said, "Did I wake you up early? What time is it?"

Wen Xingying reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at it: "Twenty past six."

"It's so early," Ye Linglan yawned, "Let's sleep a little longer."

"En." Wen Xingying closed his eyes and said.

Ye Linglan was still hugging Wen Xingying, this was the first time that this person was still beside him when he woke up in the morning, it felt very warm, Ye Linglan found that she really liked hugging him like this

I don't know how long it took for Ye Linglan to feel sleepy again, but she felt that Wen Xingying pulled his hand and sat up in a daze, and couldn't help opening her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to get up." Wen Xingying said as he lifted the quilt and got down to the ground.

"You..." Ye Linglan took a look at her phone, "It's only 06:30!"

"That's right, I wake up at 06:30 every day, and I'm going to work," Wen Xingying stood by the bed and looked at him, "I don't have any holidays, unlike your military training, which can be done when it rains. Cancel."

Ye Linglan stuck out her tongue: "Brother Wen, you have worked so hard."

Wen Xingying waved his hand: "It's not hard, you can continue to sleep."

After he left, Ye Linglan still felt a little deserted in the quilt, and fell asleep again unknowingly. When she was woken up by the usual alarm clock, the rain was still very hot, and she didn't know when it would stop. At least the military training in the morning should be nothing to do, but I should call Zhao Yu to make sure.

Thinking this way, Ye Linglan took the phone and dialed Zhao Yu's number, thinking that this kid should be sleeping soundly now, and it took a long time before she heard Zhao Yu's vague voice saying, "What are you doing?" ..."

It's no wonder the boy was full of anger when he slept alone in the inner room, Ye Linglan suppressed a smile and asked him if he wanted military training.

"I'm still training you, the instructor hasn't woken up in such a heavy rain, you can continue to sleep with your fiancé, ha." Zhao Yu hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Ye Linglan put back her phone and laughed uncontrollably under the quilt. It would be great if her fiancé really slept with him, but it's not bad now, he can sleep as much as he wants until he wakes up naturally.

Ye Linglan slept until nine o'clock and didn't get up. It was still raining. He was very happy. After breakfast, he was about to go back to his room to surf the Internet, but he saw Papa Wen coming out of the room in the corridor.

"Uncle." Ye Linglan called out.

"Oh, Ye Linglan," Father Wen smiled, "You don't need military training today, do you?"

"Yeah!" Ye Linglan nodded.

"Have you had breakfast? Then come to my room and play chess with me." Father Wen said happily.

"I've eaten, but I can only play backgammon, checkers and military chess." Ye Linglan said hesitantly.

"That's fine," Dad Wen immediately beamed with joy, "You can play any kind of chess."

Ye Linglan had no choice but to bite the bullet and go. His chess skills are at most at the level of the general public. Chess sucks, and he doesn't know Go at all. It should not be enough for the old man to move his fingers.

Since Papa Wen handed over the company to Wen Xingying, he will not interfere in non-major events. He lives a very leisurely life every day, just drinking tea and fishing with his old friends. Today is probably because of the rain Just bored at home.

Father Wen let Ye Linglan into the room and said in the back: "I was bored and wanted to go out for a walk. I happened to see you. No one at home played chess with me. Today we happened to play a few games."

Ye Linglan had a smile on her face, but she was ashamed in her heart, thinking that there is no difference between not going down with me and not going down.

Father Wen's room is not like Wen Xingying's. Although the floor is still clean, clothes are still draped over the chairs, and there are unfinished books on the desk. It looks more humane. There is something hanging on the wall. Ye Linglan looked curiously. Look, this is, a photo?

It's a photo, or a very retro brown photo. Ye Linglan was so excited when she saw the characters in the photo clearly. Wen Xingying, who is only seven or eight years old, is cute but insists on keeping a cold face. In the middle is a long-haired foreign woman with a high nose bridge and beautiful eyes like gems.

"This is," Ye Linglan subconsciously said, "Brother Wen's mother?"

"Yes." Father Wen also looked at the photo behind him, "Wen Xingying took it when he was a child, and it has been 18 years now."

"It's so beautiful." Ye Linglan praised sincerely.

The woman's long hair is beautiful, her temperament is elegant and her hair is full of hair, and her face is designed by nature, which will never lose to any foreign star Ye Linglan knows.It should be said that Wen Xingying looks very much like her mother, she was like her when she was a child, and even more so when she grows up.

Ye Linglan knew that Wen Xingying lost her mother when she was eight years old, and his mother was a foreigner, so Ye Linglan would not mention his mother in front of him, and it was the first time she knew his mother's appearance. Only a woman can give birth to such a beautiful child.

Ye Linglan admired it for a long time before she looked away and looked at another photo on the wall. There were also three people, one was more mature, it should be Father Wen from five years ago, and the other was Ye Linglan. There was a very beautiful Chinese woman I didn't know, and the other was a young man. His face was almost carved out of the same mold as Papa Wen's, and it was more delicate. The three of them smiled happily at the camera.

"Who is this?" Ye Linglan couldn't help asking.

"It's Wen Xingying's eldest brother, Wen Jingying, and his mother is next to him."

"Oh." Ye Linglan nodded, "Brother Xiao is really handsome, he looks like uncle."

"Thank you." Papa Wen said as he took out a chess box that looked like military chess, "Let's play chess."

"Ah, good," Ye Linglan managed to look away from the photo, looked at Papa Wen with a guilty conscience and said, "Uh, uncle, I basically forgot the rules of military chess, would you mind telling me about it? "

"Okay, no problem." Father Wen took out the chessboard and began to arrange the pieces.

From the looks of it, Papa Wen seems to be fine as long as someone plays chess with him, and he can talk about everything else. Ye Linglan thinks it's quite interesting when the two of them talk about the rules while playing chess. Many times, the two of them had a good time.

Two hours later, it was time for lunch, and the rain had almost stopped. After playing a game of chess, Ye Linglan stretched, stood up and said, "It looks like we're going to start military training again this afternoon."

"Military training is good." Dad Wen put away the chess pieces, with a smile on his face, "Young people should exercise more."

"By the way, Uncle." Ye Linglan knelt down to help Dad Wen clean up together, and said, "Do you have any pictures of Brother Wen when he was a child?"

"Why," Father Wen glanced at him playfully, "Didn't Wen Xingying show you his previous photos?"

"He's too busy," Ye Linglan stuck out her tongue, "We haven't had time to talk about looking at the photos. Didn't you see them today? If you want them, please lend them to me."

Father Wen stood up with a smile: "Okay, I'll look for it for you."

Father Wen took out a photo album from a cabinet and handed it to Ye Linglan: "It's all about him."

Ye Linglan took it and immediately opened it. He was delighted to see the photos on it. They were all Wen Xingying's age. Some were running, jumping, and even crying. Of course, most of the photos were in laugh.

When he was a child, Wen Xingying was very good-looking, and when he smiled, he was even more outrageous. It's a pity that the person who grew up has never shown a smile to Ye Linglan.

"Uncle," Ye Linglan flipped through the photos without looking up, "Give me this photo album."

"Hey," Papa Wen was obviously displeased, "I like this photo album very much, and I often look at it when I have nothing to do."

"Please," Ye Linglan stood up with the photo album in her arms, and stepped back as if she was afraid that Dad Wen would reach out to snatch it, "I will come over to play chess with you when I have time, and let me know when you want to see the photo album. How about I come to play chess with you?"

"You child," Father Wen smiled, "well, here it is. Oh, by the way, this photo album is regarded as black history by Wenxing Film and Television, so try not to read it in front of him."

"Yes Sir!" Ye Linglan flew away like holding a baby.

Back in the bedroom, Ye Linglan threw herself on the bed and opened the photo album. He likes Wen Xingying on it no matter how he looks at it. To keep a straight face is like the whole world owes him money.

Ye Linglan remembered what Father Wen said. Wen Xingying thought this photo album was black history. Well, this is normal. Ye Linglan also has a photo album from when he was a child, and his mother liked to read it very much, but when he saw it himself, he was screamed by that meaty girl back then. The little chubby pier is so hot on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Ye Linglan," Papa Wen knocked on the door, "come out for dinner soon."

"Here we come!" Ye Linglan jumped up and didn't close the photo album, thinking about going back to look after eating.
After lunch, Ye Linglan bid farewell to Dad Wen and returned to the bedroom. Sure enough, he received a text message from Zhao Yu informing him that he would go to military training in the afternoon. He carefully turned Wen Xingying's photo album from beginning to end and put it in the cabinet with satisfaction. The cabinet was divided into Wen Xingying. Half of his position is also guaranteed not to flip around.

Even though the rain stopped in the afternoon, the weather was still very cold. Ye Linglan put on the long-sleeved camouflage jacket. When she arrived at the playground, she felt that this was the most comfortable weather in a few days.