Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

Ye Linglan was a little surprised to find that his emotions hadn't been so high until now. Even if a certain boy had been communicating with him since we met this morning, he still didn't feel happy. How long will it last.

If the boy knew that his attitude alone could have such a "profound" impact on him, I really don't know how he would behave.

Many students in the class were already sitting at the table, Wen Xingying went to sit beside Jiang Feiyu, and Ye Linglan sat on the other side of him.
Until all the guests arrived, the dishes were brought to the table one by one. They were all Chinese dishes. There were more than [-] dishes in total, and each dish had the effect of "delicious in color, fragrance and taste".Ye Linglan took a closer look, and there really wasn't a single dish that would poke the boy's "thunder".

Zhao Yuanhang stood up and said, "Everyone, please", and the lunch was announced. Ye Linglan noticed that the first thing Jiang Feiyu did when he picked up the chopsticks was to pick up a piece of roast beef for the boy next to him.

This was Ye Linglan's first time eating with her classmates. None of the people who were doing well in the tasting room asked for a drink. They didn't raise any objections to the dishes on the table. There was no question about Wen Xingying's "extraordinary" care.

But Ye Linglan couldn't help noticing that although those girls didn't do such impolite things as taking pictures with their mobile phones during the meal, they were all paying attention to this place, and couldn't help but whisper a few words, obviously because they were caught by that girl again. The interaction between the two was "fascinated".

Ye Linglan kept telling herself not to pay attention to that side, after all, he had already been depressed by that boy, and if he saw something "stimulating", I was afraid that his emotions would lose control on the spot.

After the meal, Zhao Yuanhang asked everyone to take a good rest at noon and continue activities in the afternoon.

So when it comes to the problem of taking a break at noon, it's...

"Then let's go out for a stroll first, and then go back to the room." Wen Xingying said to the people around him.

Of course Ye Linglan has no problem with taking a walk after dinner to digest food. The problem is going back to the room. He didn't notice this until now. He and that boy did not start sleeping together at night, but the nap after this walk. They will sleep in one bed in one room!
I don't know if it's anticipation or disappointment or something else that surges in my heart, and he will never pretend to think that the boy is also full of expectations for this matter, after all, he really can't see how much he cares about him from the other party's attitude towards him .

The place where they walked was outside the club. In fact, it would take enough time to walk around the building. Jiang Feiyu pointed out some outdoor activity venues here, including golf courses, tennis courts, and fishing venues. wait.

Ye Linglan was really worried that the boy would ask him again on a whim if he would play. In fact, Wen Xingying did look at him, but didn't say much. He just walked for about half an hour and went back indoors , this time the destination is their room.

Ye Linglan took a look. Their room was Room 802 on the eighth floor, and Jiang Feiyu was on the seventh floor. After entering the elevator, people would separate them from each floor starting from the fifth floor. After Qixing also went down, there were only two people left to continue to the eighth floor.

Ye Linglan's heart began to jump up again. Although he had slept with that boy several times, and the time was later than this, after all, night was not included. In his opinion, this experience was like an "appetizer". Should be well prepared.

The elevator stopped on the eighth floor, and the two walked out, and soon came to their room.

Wen Xingying opened the door, and the layout of the room was almost the same as that of Room 608, but there was no dining table here, and the space in the middle seemed even more empty.

It didn't take long for Wen Xingying to patrol the hall before he saw a "target", a young man in his 20s who was chatting with a few people of his age, and he looked very handsome and cheerful.

The boy did not comment on this place, but went straight to open the door leading to the inner room, and the place that Ye Linglan had been curious about for a long time finally appeared before his eyes.

In terms of area alone, it is not much smaller than the outer hall at 01:30, but it is definitely the size of a normal bedroom. There is a large double bed, bathroom and bathroom, and all necessary furniture. A warm and comfortable feeling.

Wen Xingying took off her coat with great satisfaction and went to bed. Ye Linglan said, "Do we need two quilts?"

The boy asked: "Do you need it?"

"..." Ye Linglan didn't answer right away.

He remembered that he and the boy would never cover two quilts during the party, but it was only an afternoon after all, so they would sleep under the same quilt tonight?
As far as he himself was concerned, he didn't have any resistance, he just didn't know what the boy was thinking, and didn't know if he would dislike him.

"I do not need."

As he spoke, he lay down on the other end of the bed, and pulled the quilt over the two of them.

The boy beside him didn't fall asleep immediately, but sighed lightly, and said with some emotion: "This is the first time I've slept with you."

...Ye Linglan didn't react for a while, he said, first time?
"But we weren't..."

He wanted to say that he had slept together several times before, but the boy's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Shut up!"

"..." Ye Linglan really shut her mouth immediately, she didn't understand why this person was so angry all of a sudden?Is this something still taboo?
But the boy didn't say anything more about this matter, but quickly returned to his normal attitude, looked at him with a smile and said, "I noticed that you don't seem very happy today, why?"

Ye Linglan really didn't know how to answer this question, or what made him even more emotional was that this person would notice this and ask him specifically?

"It's nothing." He replied like this, and he didn't feel much happy.

He couldn't tell why he was unhappy, and he didn't know how to make himself happy, but he knew that all of this seemed to be related to the boy in front of him.

But the smile of the "culprit" person deepened a little, his eyes curved into crescent-like arcs, "Really? Didn't you notice that you are not normal today?"

"No." Ye Linglan said sullenly, with a somewhat angry attitude.

Wen Xingying raised a hand to gently caress his face, "Since there is no one, why don't you show me a smile?"

"..." Ye Linglan's expression did not change.

"Oh, to be so uncooperative, then I will..."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to his ribs!

"No!" Ye Linglan hastily stopped.

"..." Wen Xingying blinked and looked at him innocently, but didn't move any further.

Ye Linglan sighed softly, he didn't want boys to tickle him, he was a very ticklish person, and if he did the action, his performance would definitely not be so good.

But now the person in front of him raised his jaw, very clearly implying that he should show something, otherwise he would strike again.

Ye Linglan had no choice but to raise the corners of her lips slightly, showing him a smile that she didn't know whether it was good-looking or ugly.

Wen Xingying nodded very satisfied, "That's right, go to sleep, I'm tired too." Then he closed his eyes.

Ye Linglan still stared at him steadfastly, feeling much better in her heart because of his comforting gesture, she really wanted to ask him why he cared whether she was happy or not.

Ye Linglan slept well this time, and felt refreshed after waking up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the boy was still asleep.

Thinking of his behavior before going to bed, Ye Linglan couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, and wanted to reach out and touch his cheek.

Of course, he still didn't bother him. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom to tidy up his image, then went back to the bedroom and sat on the bed looking at his mobile phone. When the boy woke up, he smiled and said, "You woke up, you slept well." How about it?"

The boy seemed very pleased with his performance, but he didn't answer immediately, he just rubbed his pillow on the pillow with unsatisfied intentions, and then asked, "What are you going to do this afternoon?"

"I just saw Yuan Hang said that he was going to KTV to sing."

Wen Xingying laughed again as soon as he heard it, and looked directly at him with bright eyes, "Then how is your singing?"

Ye Linglan shook her head very "bluntly", "It's not very good."

"..." I could see that the boy endured and endured, and finally said, "Either you won't, or you're not very good, you really are..."

"Because I've never learned it before." Ye Linglan couldn't help but defend herself.

Others don't know, he should be very aware of his own situation, how can people who have never been in contact with those things behave like them?

Wen Xingying looked at him, as if agreeing with his point of view, just nodded without saying anything.

After a while, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take care of himself.

Later, when they set off to the KTV room together, Ye Linglan subconsciously looked at the image of the boys around him.

He has been deliberately suppressing himself to think about this question all morning. In fact, this boy looks very good-looking in a small suit. His figure is a beautiful inverted triangle, with slender legs, but at the age of 12, he has already shown some This noble and elegant temperament will definitely become more handsome and charming in a few years.

All the people in the KTV room were still there, the tea table was filled with all kinds of snacks and drinks, and a boy named Xie Qinglang had already sang a song.

His voice is still very clear, slightly magnetic, but male voices of this age are still somewhat indistinguishable, and they don't have the life experience of an adult singer, and their emotions are a little bit worse, but overall they can be called melodious.

Wen Xingying was still sitting next to Jiang Feiyu, and the older brother brought them two cups and poured strange juice on them.

It didn't take long for the song to come to an end, and there was warm applause in the room. Jiang Feiyu took the microphone in front of her, "Who do you want to hear next?"

"Wen Xingying!" Almost all the girls said in unison.

Ye Linglan: "..."

He suddenly remembered that this person had sung in front of the whole class during military training, and he didn't have any stage fright at that time. Even if they asked him to hold a concert this time, it was probably just a normal performance.

He can't help but feel a little ashamed, that boy seems to know everything, no matter what the occasion, he has good skills to show off, but he can't do this or that, as if he doesn't even have the qualifications to stay by his side.

Jiang Feiyu continued: "Then is there anyone who wants to sing with him?"

"..." This time the girls were much more low-key, no one answered, and Jiang Feiyu didn't care too much and continued, "If this is the case, please send the name to my mobile phone if anyone wants to sing together. Let’s make arrangements for everyone, now let Xiaoguang be alone..."