Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Song Yanzhi looked at the three dishes and one soup in front of him. Except for the soup which was obviously a big bone soup, he really couldn't tell the ingredients of the other three dishes.

Three dark dishes were placed in front of him, and he thought he was playing Candy Crush.

"Song Yanzhi, this is made by me."

Song Xilan pointed at the three dishes in front of him, "Stir-fried beef, Kung Pao chicken, and Beijing-style shredded pork!"

Song Yanzhi was just about to tease her when his eyes suddenly fell on her fair hands, and the teasing smile in his eyes faded away.

There were several small wounds of varying depths on her fair and delicate hands, which were obviously caused by cooking.

Song Xilan noticed his look and quickly hid her hands behind her back, "Eat quickly, or it will get cold."

Song Yanzhi picked up the chopsticks and reached for the black dish. He didn't show much disgust, but instead took a big bite and put it in his mouth.

Although the color is not good, the taste is indeed good, much better than the scrambled eggs with tomatoes last time.

"Is it delicious?" Song Xilan looked at him with her round eyes.

"Xilan." Song Yanzhi raised his head and said seriously, "Don't cook for me anymore."

When Song Xilan heard this, his eyes dimmed.

She quickly looked away and said in a low voice, looking a little angry, "I said I want to pursue you, it's true."

She watched a video online today, which said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.

So she thought, if she wanted to pursue Song Yanzhi, she had to make him fall in love with the food she cooked first.

This way he will never forget the meals she cooks!

It is natural that I can't forget her!

"That's not what I meant." Song Yanzhi looked at her hands hidden behind her back, "What young lady would do this kind of work and hurt her hands?"

It turns out that he didn't mean to stop her from pursuing him.

Song Xilan's big round eyes lit up again, and she said with a smile, "But if I don't cook, I won't be able to hold your heart. What if we get married in the future and you change your mind because you dislike the food I cook?"

"Who says the woman has to cook after marriage?" Song Yanzhi said with a smile, "The man is not lame or disabled. Besides, I'm not bad at cooking. I can just do it in the future."

When Song Xilan heard this, her eyes lit up even more. She stood up excitedly and said, "Song Yanzhi, do you mean to admit that we will be together and get married in the future?"

Song Yanzhi finally realized what nonsense he had just said. He quickly stepped back and explained, "I didn't say anything! I didn't mean that!"

"I don't care, that's what you said!" Song Xilan approached him with a smile, "Song Yanzhi, I will definitely catch up with you!"

......

A yoga video was playing on the TV in the living room of Yujingwan.

A large yoga mat was laid in the living room, and Qiao Ruyi was stretching her body seriously following the video.

The door opened and a slight sound came from the entrance.

Before Qiao Ruyi saw the person coming, she asked, "Are you back?"

Hearing the sound, Ling Che changed his shoes and walked inside.

When I walked into the living room, I saw someone wearing tight yoga clothes stretching on the floor.

The tight yoga clothes just outline her perfect body curves, and there is not a trace of fat on her body.

too skinny.

Ling Che thought, it would be better if he could grow more meat.

Qiao Ruyi looked up at the man standing next to her and asked with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing her practicing seriously, Ling Che's narrow eyes narrowed, "Why did you suddenly think of practicing this?"

He glanced at the TV and saw the name of the tutorial.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Ruyi's chest with a pointed look, "I don't think it's too small, but you do?"

Qiao Ruyi didn't expect that his eyesight was so good. Her ears turned red and she quickly picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

She stood up quickly and said, "I just felt like I haven't exercised for a long time, so I just did some casual exercise."

"Whatever?" Ling Che stepped forward and smoothed the loose hair beneath her bun, his deep eyes brimming with smile. "Just some casual practice and you've got big breasts?"

Qiao Ruyi quickly reached out to cover his mouth. She felt really embarrassed when he said it so bluntly.

Ling Che's smile was deep, and the hand covering his mouth was wrapped in gauze.

He gently took her hand away and pulled her to sit on the sofa, "Sit down."

He turned around and got the medicine box, then knelt on one knee in front of her and opened it.

Watching him gently remove her gauze, Qiao Ruyi said softly, "The doctor has already taken care of it. It's okay."

"You need to apply medicine frequently to such small wounds, otherwise they will leave scars." Ling Che removed the gauze and saw a scar on the soft flesh of her palm where the skin had been torn apart. His brows knitted slightly.

"It doesn't matter if I have scars." Qiao Ruyi joked, "You won't dislike me."

Ling Che gently disinfected her palm and blew on it as if he was afraid it would hurt her.

Qiao Ruyi looked at his gentle and meticulous appearance and smiled, "Ling Che, do you remember that time last year when I injured Liu Mingxuan? I had a small cut on the palm of my hand that time, and you licked my wound. At that time, I was wondering why you licked someone's wound like a puppy."

Later she found out that because he grew up with MOMO, he was imitating MOMO to clean her wound.

When he was injured before, MOMO must have treated him like this.

Ling Che reapplied medicine to her wound and said, "Qiao Ruyi, didn't you ask me about my past experiences?"

Qiao Ruyi was slightly stunned. She didn't expect him to suddenly mention this.

Ling Che raised his head, his beautiful eyes meeting hers, "I previously underwent six years of inhuman training in Country Y."

Qiao Ruyi shuddered slightly, "Non-human?"

"Yes." Ling Che re-bandaged her. "That's a mercenary training base. To enter, you have to sign a life-and-death contract. If you die, nothing will happen. But if you survive, you have to carry out missions and earn enough commissions to graduate."

Ling Che wrapped the gauze and looked up at her. "From the age of ten to sixteen, I trained there for a full six years, and graduated at the age of sixteen."

Qiao Ruyi looked at him quietly, listening to him speaking about the cruelest part of the past in the calmest tone.

Ling Che held her hand with his bony fingers, and used her fingertips to gently draw circles on the thin calluses on his palm.

"These are marks left by training weapons. Knives and guns are the most basic weapons."

As he spoke, he sighed softly, his deep eyes reflecting Qiao Ruyi's delicate and bright face.

"Qiao Ruyi, I haven't told you that I've killed many people, many, many."

So many that he couldn't remember them all.

In order to graduate successfully and earn enough commissions, he accepted many foreign employment orders and killed many people on the employment list.

Some are serial killers, some are terrorists, some are anti-nationalists... there are too many of them.

Ling Che looked at her and saw her eyes redden slightly, and her palm trembled slightly.

Ling Che curled the corners of his lips slightly, "Do you think I'm scary?"