Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

"..." Wen Xingying turned to him, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes filled with anger, "Think about this kind of question yourself, don't ask me!"

Ye Linglan was so frightened that she backed away immediately, and told them to remove all the skins and shells from seafood, not to leave any of them.

He breathed a sigh of relief after this matter was done, and the other party also said that they would prepare the things in advance and deliver them as soon as they returned to the room.

After the call ended, Ye Linglan could not help but continue to think about it. It is easy for two people to eat hot pot in the room, but there is another problem that is difficult, that is, my companion is none other than the "maverick" The young master of the Song family.

Of course, this adjective is not derogatory, and the young master is not responsible for "doing", especially when it comes to eating, he never picks up the food himself at any time, but asks Jiang Feiyu to pick up a bowl for him Among them, if there is no big brother to eat with them tonight, this task should fall on Ye Linglan.

When he thought about it carefully, he really... didn't intend to resist.

In other words, what he cares more about is not himself, but whether the boy will be unhappy that he will take over this matter.

In the following time, Jiang Feiyu discussed with Wen Xingying about the place of dinner, and he didn't have any opinion on the boy's conclusion, so they left the KTV room at five o'clock and headed for their respective dinner places.

Ye Linglan thought back on these few hours, and felt that it was pretty good, at least there were quite a few boys and girls who sang well in their class, and such a pleasant experience made the time pass like a wind.

After returning to the room, Ye Linglan called the person in charge again and ordered them to bring the hot pot.

There is actually a dining table in this hall, the location is unobtrusive, and the area is not large, it can be used by about four people, and there is no need to bring another table for dinner for only two people.

The action of the person in charge was very fast. It didn't take long for their pots and various dishes to be brought over, of course including those seafoods that had been cleaned up. Ye Linglan peeked at the boy's face and didn't think Showing a little bit of unhappiness, I can finally feel relieved.

The staff skillfully helped them light the pot, and then left after giving some precautions. Ye Linglan helped Wen Xingying pull out the chair, and sat beside him.

There was a lot of meat on the table, and Ye Linglan could see that the boy was still very interested in this ingredient, so he put the seasoning on the plate of the two of them, and when the soup in the pot boiled, he put a few slices of meat into it first. Seafood pot.

"Do you like spicy food?" He still asked.

"It's okay." Wen Xingying replied.

Ye Linglan didn't say anything, and the meat slices cooked in the seafood pot were boiled in the spicy pot for a few seconds before they were put on the boy's plate.

The man was not polite to him either, he picked up the sliced ​​meat and dipped it in the seasoning before eating it, it was obvious that the taste made him very happy.

Ye Linglan picked up a few slices for him, and then picked up some for herself, and added other ingredients at the same time. He didn't use the same pair of chopsticks for picking up vegetables and eating, and this was of course not to annoy the boy.Although he had long noticed that Jiang Feiyu never changed his chopsticks when serving dishes, how could his friendship with boys compare to his.

Ye Linglan's job as a "servant" was smooth. After all, the "master"'s requirements were all concentrated before the meal. As long as he agreed to start the meal, he would not be picky. All Ye Linglan had to do was to observe him all the time. When it comes to eating, just make sure there is always something on his plate.

At this time, the prawns that were dropped in before also floated up, Ye Linglan put it into the boy's plate, and he ate it without moving his brows.

It can be seen that I don’t like seafood with skin because I’m too lazy to peel it, and I don’t seem to be happy to let others peel it. After all, it will affect the progress of eating, so I should have a little color for others to deal with in advance.

Ye Linglan still enjoyed this hot pot meal, but she couldn't help but feel a kind of loneliness. After all, the boy would only let him put it on the plate, and never do it himself, let alone pick up a chopstick for him.

From the time we met to the present, he has really shown a lot of unusual temperaments, and Ye Linglan doesn't know why, obviously, the other people with similar backgrounds to him and who are more familiar with him are not like this, and he doesn't know him Have you experienced anything since you were a child, and you don't know whether those are good or bad for a child.

After eating like this for about ten minutes, neither of them had any communication. Wen Xingying put down his chopsticks and took a breath of relief, and took a sip of the juice.

Ye Linglan, who has never stopped, also paused, her current state can only be said to be three-point full, but her appetite is huge.

"What do you think of the taste?" He still asked the boy first.

"Not bad." Wen Xingying said with satisfaction.

"Are these dishes enough now? Do you want some more?"

"Then let's talk about it after we finish eating, don't waste it."

Ye Linglan nodded, and suddenly thought of another thing, she couldn't help but said with a smile: "I heard from Yuanhang that many people would invite the band to entertain while eating." After all, the space in this hall is definitely enough, even if you bring a symphony The group were all poking around, "Do you think we should also invite one?"

Wen Xingying couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at him, "Have you ever heard of someone who eats hot pot and invites a band to entertain him?"

"What does that matter? Hot pot is also a delicacy. Why aren't you qualified to hire a band?"

"But hot pot is delicious. You don't need anything to add to the fun. You will eat faster and more while listening to music. Isn't that bad for your health?"

Ye Linglan thought about it carefully, and had to say that it really made sense.

He didn't mention it again, and asked the boy again: "Shall we continue to eat now?"

"Come on." The boy eagerly picked up the chopsticks.

Ye Linglan noticed that he really prefers meat when serving food for this boy. All kinds of meat slices are put on the plate and eaten quickly. Vegetables have to wait for a while. As for seafood, In fact, he also likes it very much, after all, most of the things are extremely delicious.

It was the first time for two people to eat at the same table with only each other. In Ye Linglan's opinion, it was definitely a very commemorative event. He has been experiencing it with satisfaction, hoping that he can remember every detail, I also hope that this moment can be extended as much as possible, so that I can experience more.

He didn't know what other people would think of that boy in such a situation, would they take care of him like himself, would they think he was selfish, bored, and didn't want to talk to him at all, but he completely ignored him? No such thought.

So the process of eating while picking up vegetables continued like this until the two of them were six, seven, or even eighty percent full before finally stopping again. There is nothing left.

Ye Linglan couldn't help feeling that she was really good at choosing things, and asked the boy, "Are you full?"

Wen Xingying nodded, and Ye Linglan asked someone to clean it up, while he sat on the sofa in the living room with the boy.

There is no need to get up and move immediately after eating, not to mention it is still early, and their next activities will not be like sitting indoors like KTV, they must move their legs and feet.

Wen Xingying held a cup of hot tea and drank slowly, while asking the boy beside him: "Are you planning to go to the first floor or the third floor tonight?"

Ye Linglan didn't think carefully before saying, "I can go anywhere, how about you?"

Wen Xingying looked at him, "Are you good at ballroom dancing or other dances?"

"Neither."

"..." Wen Xingying took a deep breath, "No, you don't know this either, so do you know what day October [-] is?"

Ye Linglan still didn't think for long before saying, "I know, that day is Brother Jiang's birthday."

"That's right, he will hold a birthday party that day, and you will definitely get an invitation. Could it be that you also plan not to dance, just stay outside and eat and drink and watch other people dance for fun?"

"..." Although Ye Linglan knew that she should feel ashamed of the accusations in his words, she couldn't help noticing another fact, that is, Brother Jiang's birthday is still more than ten days away, which means that he is about to turn 16. age.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but he's still a junior high school student. It's quite a miracle that a student who has just entered junior high school for more than a month will be 16 years old, right?

Of course, he would never bring up this question to discuss with the person in front of him, and now he just said: "Don't worry, I will learn these things in the future."
Don't mention how much "agree" Wen Xingying said, "Of course you have to learn, not to mention yourself, even your grandfather won't let your current situation go for a long time, he won't allow you to be like this..."

He didn't continue, but Ye Linglan knew that what he wanted to say must be "shame".

"I estimate that by this winter vacation at the latest, he will let you start studying."

The time Ye Linglan expected is about the same, but she is already in the stage of "going to school", so it is not a big deal to continue studying even during the holidays.

At this time, Wen Xingying received a WeChat message from Jiang Feiyu, asking which venue they planned to go to.

"Then go to the first floor, and then go to the third floor." 
Zhao Yuanhang told them that the dance party on the first floor usually starts at seven o'clock, so they stayed in the room until about the same time before taking the elevator down to the first floor. The band is playing melodious music.

Just casually looking at it, you can tell that what Yuanhang said "the first floor is for communication" is absolutely true. There are really not many people dancing on the dance floor, but most of them are holding wine glasses and talking to others.

Their current image is not inferior to those "adults", but Ye Linglan really has no idea about whether those people are willing to communicate with her, and how to "take the initiative".

"Come on, do you want to go dancing, or talk to someone first?" Jiang Feiyu asked.

Ye Linglan looked at Wen Xingying beside him, only to see him think for a while, and said, "Then let's communicate first, and we'll talk about dancing later."

As he spoke, he walked over to get a glass of wine alone.

Jiang Feiyu asked Ye Linglan again: "How about you, Xiaozheng?"

"I have no idea……"

Ye Linglan felt that her relationship with this brother Jiang was still not as good as that boy, and she was too embarrassed to expose all her shortcomings.

Jiang Feiyu asked rather "understanding": "Can't dance? Or don't know how to communicate with others, or can't do it?"

Ye Linglan took a deep breath, "Not at all."

The elder brother nodded, "It doesn't matter, everyone has their first time, you can follow Xiaoguang to see how he does it."

They also went to get a glass of wine, and then followed the boy not too far away.