The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Xiao Jinglan fell into deep thought and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Soon, Chu Zhao parked the car in front of the villa in Lanting Villa.

They returned home and went upstairs.

A study and a bedroom.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

Xiao Jinglan came out of the bathroom and lay on the bed playing with his cell phone.

Not long after, Ling Yisheng also came back.

He looked tired and rather worried.

I didn't do anything else in the study just now but kept thinking about how the relationship between me and Xiao Jinglan had become like this, as if it had reached a freezing point and could not be warmed up again.

He was a little confused and didn't know what to do.

So he sat there thinking for a long time.

at the moment.

Xiao Jinglan's body was suddenly moved gently by someone.

Ling Yisheng walked to the bedside at some point, held her waist and moved her to the edge of the bed.

Xiao Jinglan looked at him in surprise and confusion.

Her eyes were so lively and sparkling that they seemed to be able to speak.

Ling Yisheng couldn't help but kiss her as he watched.

The warm kiss fell on the corner of her eye, gentle, affectionate and full of pity.

Xiao Jinglan was about to open his mouth to scold him angrily, but before he could say anything, the man's voice arrived first.

"Lanlan, I'm sorry."

Ling Yisheng's voice was gentle and his tone was soft.

The apology was earnest and sincere, and also quite solemn.

"what?"

Xiao Jinglan was stunned by his sudden words, his eyes were a little dull.

"I'm sorry for what I did to you before."

Ling Yisheng's face was full of regret. He grabbed his hair in annoyance and said in a low voice, "Lanlan, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have locked you up, and I shouldn't have treated you like that. Will you forgive me?"

He further confessed, his eyes quite sincere.

Xiao Jinglan finally realized that he was apologizing to her and blinked in confusion.

Her face was calm and expressionless, as if she was indifferent to Ling Yi's words.

What's the use of apologizing after hurting someone?

The clearer Xiao Jinglan's mind became, the calmer his expression became.

"Why are you apologizing to me all of a sudden?"

Xiao Jinglan still opened his lips and asked him back.

"I just realized that I did something stupid, and I want to sincerely apologize to you." Ling Yisheng explained in a gentle voice.

"Okay, I understand." Xiao Jinglan's eyes were indifferent and he just nodded slightly.

Seeing her cold attitude, Ling Yisheng felt disappointed.

He knew that no matter what he did now, he would not be able to easily get her forgiveness.

"Oh!" He sighed, stretched out his hand to touch it, but stopped halfway in the air.

Xiao Jinglan glanced at him, then turned his head away and ignored his actions.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Finally, Ling Yisheng turned and left, leaving only a sentence, "You should rest first."

When Xiao Jinglan heard the sound of the door closing, he slowly turned around, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

Not long after, she vaguely heard the sound of a car engine starting downstairs, and Uncle Li's faint voice calling out.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the ring on her finger, then leaned against the pillow and played with her phone peacefully.

Suddenly.

There was a knock on the door, and Uncle Li's voice came from outside, "Madam, are you there?"

"Jin, what's going on?"

Hearing the voice, Xiao Jinglan slowly looked towards the door and said lazily.

She was half leaning on the bed, looking quite lazy.

"Madam, the young master is out." Uncle Li stood at the door and reported respectfully.

"Okay, I understand." Xiao Jinglan nodded lightly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Uncle Li showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then said anxiously, "But it's already very late..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Jinglan interrupted him calmly, "It's okay, he knows his limits."

Then, she lazily lay down a little more and said lazily, "Uncle Li, if there is nothing else, I will rest first."

Uncle Li was stunned and stood at the door for a few seconds.

He didn't expect that his young mistress would be so cold and indifferent to his young master.

He didn't know what had happened between them, but he felt that the atmosphere at home was much colder and more depressing than before.

Finally, Uncle Li reluctantly suppressed the emotions in his eyes and bowed respectfully, "Yes, then I won't disturb the young lady's rest. Wish you a sweet dream."

The room returned to silence.

The light from the cell phone screen shone on Xiao Jinglan's face and into her eyes.

There was only indifference and apathy in those eyes.

……

Nine Nights Bar.

Two handsome men with unique temperaments sat opposite each other in a booth in the hall.

There are many admirers around them, but because of their identities and backgrounds and the rumors in the circle, they dare not approach them, let alone approach them to chat.

Tonight, they did not book a private room, but sat in the bustling crowd and watched the ridiculous scene around them.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood recently?" Rong Qingming was the first to break the silence.

"Aren't you the same?" Ling Yisheng turned his head and glanced at him, then picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine in it.

"Oh!" Rong Qingming took off his disguise of indifference and sighed helplessly.

"Come to think of it, you are at least better than me. At least she is yours, legitimately, isn't it?"

Rong Qingming raised his glass and drank, then chuckled lightly as if in a mocking tone.

"Really?" Ling Yisheng's eyes darkened and he said self-deprecatingly, "I got the person but lost his heart. I am such a failure!"

Ling Yisheng refilled the glass and glanced around calmly, "By the way, you have already found someone, and you are with her every day."

"That's right." Rong Qingming nodded calmly, but a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face, "But she and I are nothing."

Rong Qingming held the wine glass in his hand and looked at Ling Yisheng, "In fact, both you and I lost, didn't we?"

Hearing this, Ling Yisheng remained silent, raised his glass and clinked it with him, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"You're right. We all lost, and lost miserably. But I still don't want to let go."

"Am I not the same?" Rong Qingming murmured to himself.

A hint of sadness flashed across his eyes inadvertently.

He and Yu Qingyan weren't even boyfriend and girlfriend.

Ling Yisheng sighed and took a sip of wine in annoyance.

With the world people.

The two men drank one glass after another, as if they were drinking plain water.

……

early morning.

Xiao Jinglan was awakened by a knock on the door.

It was Uncle Li outside the door.

"Young Madam, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late..." Uncle Li looked embarrassed and guilty, but he could not hide his anxious look.

"Is there anything wrong?" Xiao Jinglan didn't sleep well, and there was a hint of impatience in his voice.

She was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night. She felt a little tired and had to rub her eyes hard to keep them open.

"It's the young master. He was drunk in the bar and wouldn't let anyone get close to him. Chu Zhao went to pick him up but he didn't want to come back. He just kept muttering about you..."

Uncle Li knew that he had disturbed someone's sweet dream, but he had to come over and call her.

Xiao Jinglan felt dizzy and was stunned for a moment after hearing his words before he realized what was going on.

“Why not just bring a few more people to knock him out and carry him back?” Xiao Jinglan yawned, tears welling up in his eyes.

She really didn't get enough sleep and her eyelids were drooping.

Besides, she didn't want to go out to pick him up in the middle of the night.

"But the young master has been drunk there, so we can't get close to him. Chu Zhao and the others don't dare to offend him too much... Madam, can you go over there?"

Uncle Li's expression became even more gloomy when he heard this, and his tone was respectful and almost pleading.

"Madam, you and the young master had a relationship after all. I don't know why you are like this now, but you are husband and wife after all. You quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed..."

He comforted them earnestly, every word came from the bottom of his heart, with love and sorrow flashing in his eyes, as if he felt sorry for them.

"..." Xiao Jinglan was touched by Uncle Li's sincere eyes, and his eyes flashed unconsciously.

Although she really didn't want to go, Uncle Li was right in saying that she was his wife, and that was a fact she could not dispute.

Xiao Jinglan lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his eyes to meet his gaze and replied in a low voice, "Okay, Uncle Li, don't say anything, I'll go pick him up, please arrange a car for me."

"Okay!" Uncle Li was overjoyed when he heard that. A happy smile instantly appeared on his face, as if he had gotten what he wanted.

"Madam, you should have a good talk with the young master. How can a couple live a good life if they don't talk it out? It will only make yourselves suffer..."

"Okay, okay, you go first, I'll clean up." Xiao Jinglan agreed casually.

after?

She doesn't even think about it now.

However, the title of wife is indeed a bit troublesome.

The more she looked forward to it before, the more disappointed she is now.

……

Nine Nights Bar.

As soon as Xiao Jinglan walked into the bar, he saw Chu Zhao and a drunk man sitting on the sofa next to him.

Oh, no, it should be two.

Not only Ling Yisheng, but Rong Qingming was also there.

The two men still had glasses in their hands and continued to toast each other.

Their faces were already red from drinking and their minds were a little unclear.

Rong Qingming was the first to notice Xiao Jinglan. He nudged the person next to him with his elbow and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Hey, look there! Your wife is here!"

"Wife?" Ling Yisheng looked at Rong Qingming with a dazed look in his eyes. He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said in a low voice, "She won't come to pick me up... She doesn't care about me anymore..."

Ling Yisheng's tone sounded aggrieved, like an unloved child, and sounded pitiful.

It was not until Xiao Jinglan approached that he heard the voice and looked over.

"Lanlan?!" Ling Yisheng was overjoyed to see her, with a childlike innocent smile on his face, "Why are you here?"

There was undisguised joy and happiness in his eyes.

"I'll pick you up." Xiao Jinglan glanced at Chu Zhao beside him, then replied in a calm voice.

What do you mean by saying that Ling Yisheng got drunk and didn't let anyone get close to him? Is this how love is and doesn't let anyone get close to it?

Xiao Jinglan lowered his eyebrows and glanced indifferently at the man who was holding his hand, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face.

Chu Zhao lowered his head silently, trying to reduce his presence.

Can he say that his young master only treats her like this?

Before Xiao Jinglan came, no matter how he tried to persuade or talk, it was useless; Ling Yisheng just wouldn't let them go forward.

However, who would have known that this person would have two faces even in such a small matter, and the change would be so huge.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhao sighed helplessly in his heart, but he could only maintain his usual serious and solemn expression on his face, and responded to Xiao Jinglan's meaningful eyes quite calmly.

Fortunately, Xiao Jinglan didn’t look at him for long, but after a moment he shifted his gaze back to the man in front of him.

"Do you want to go home with me?" Xiao Jinglan blinked and asked in a gentle voice.

To be honest, she was not very conscious and she had been trying hard to resist sleepiness when she came to the bar.

"Okay, let's go home!" Ling Yisheng held Xiao Jinglan's hand tightly, looking quite docile and well-behaved.

He just casually put the wine glass in his hand aside, then hugged Xiao Jinglan's waist and buried his head in her neck.

His voice was so soft, sticky and sweet, "Lanlan, let's go home~"

Rong Qingming witnessed Ling Yisheng's series of changes with his own eyes, and felt that he was indeed a bit outrageous, hypocritical and annoying.

Didn't see it!

Not only him, Chu Zhao and others were also speechless.

They were almost accustomed to this kind of scene.

During this whole process, Ling Yisheng never even looked at Rong Qingming, who just shared the same suffering as him. His heart and eyes were filled with Xiao Jinglan.

His wife came to pick him up in person, which really made him proud!

She is so fragrant and soft, so comfortable~

Ling Yisheng was immersed in Xiao Jinglan's soft touch and couldn't extricate himself.

He held her for a long time without letting go.

"Okay, it's time to go home!" Xiao Jinglan tugged at the back of the collar of the person in his arms, his tone quite helpless.

His hot breath sprayed on her neck, making it itchy and uncomfortable.

"Hmm~" Ling Yisheng responded softly, but still unwilling to let go and kept his head buried.

Xiao Jinglan smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him and couldn't help but frowned, then reached out and pulled him.

"Okay, let me go and go home to sober up!"

As if he heard the disdain in Xiao Jinglan's voice, Ling Yisheng suddenly raised his head with a rather resentful look in his eyes, "Do you disdain me?"

Hearing his words, Xiao Jinglan wanted to nod, but he inadvertently recalled the scene at home before. The man had the same reaction to this question.

After thinking for a while, she changed her words, deliberately slowing down her tone and coaxing, "No, it's just too late now, it's time to go home, and you should sober up and go to bed early."

"Oh, okay, I'll do as you say." Ling Yisheng looked at the woman yawning in front of him, and wiped the tears from her eyes with some heartache, "Let's go, let's go back and rest!"

As he said that, he hurriedly pulled Xiao Jinglan out the door, looking very anxious.

Xiao Jinglan followed closely and looked back at Chu Zhao and Rong Qingming behind him.

She signaled Chu Zhao with her eyes to make arrangements for Rong Qingming.

The latter nodded respectfully.

……

After getting in the car, Ling Yisheng pressed Xiao Jinglan's head into his arms and considerately put a blanket on her.

He coaxed her softly, "Lanlan, if you feel sleepy, just sleep on me. I'll call you when we get there."

Obviously, he is the one who should rest more at this moment.

Xiao Jinglan blinked blankly, his mind wandering.