She Came To My Concert

Ling Chen stopped the worried Ling Xing and said, "Did you forget something?"

Ling Xingyan was stunned: "What's the matter? Is there anything to bring? Tell me now, and I'll ask someone to buy it."

Ling Chen: "I have a fiancée."

"..."

Okay, from a dazzling girlfriend to a dazzling fiancee.

But Ling Xingyan thought to himself, have you passed the barrier of other people's parents, you will show off.

"Alright, let Teacher Zhu check it out, she knows her family best."

Ling Xingyan hugged Ling Siyuan and sat down in the living room, not forgetting to urge him, "Hurry up! There's a traffic jam today, don't look around and people will think we're really there for dinner."

Today is indeed the day when Ling Chen and Zhu Wenshu return to Huiyang together, but Zhu Wenshu thinks that Ling Chen is so busy, there is no need to get up early and hurry, and he will go home at three or four in the afternoon just to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, so he is not in a hurry.

Ling Xingyan didn't get involved in anything at first, but he discussed with his parents last night and felt that Ling Chen's family situation was a bit special. He was afraid that Zhu Wenshu's family would mind, so he temporarily decided to go with him. On the one hand, he could help He coped with the situation, on the one hand, he also wanted to give him some confidence.

Now that such a decision has been made, Ling Xingyan feels that he should leave early. Doesn't Ling Chen know how to cook, and then he will show off his goodwill.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ling Chen would forget about it.

"Hey, let me explain to you again, when you see other people's parents later, you have to—"

"I know how to deal with it."

When Ling Chen returned to the room, Zhu Wenshu had already dressed and washed, and was combing his hair in front of the mirror.

"Who is it?"

"Ling Xingyan and his son."

Ling Chen stood behind her, took her comb, and combed her long hair carefully.

"How did they come here?"

Someone helped, Zhu Wenshu raised his head and began to wipe his milk, "What can I do for you?"

"They intend to come to your house with me today."

Zhu Wenshu stopped moving his hands, and turned to look at Ling Chen in amazement.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I thought about it temporarily. I came back late yesterday. I saw that you were asleep and didn't wake you up."

He turned his head and looked into Zhu Wenshu's eyes, "Actually, he just dropped by, otherwise let him go back to his home for the New Year. His home is not far away, ten minutes away."

"No, I'm just afraid that if I'm too hasty, I won't entertain people well."

After Zhu Wenshu finished speaking, he went to get his phone without wiping his face, "Let me tell my parents to ask them to add more dishes."

When sending the message, Zhu Wenshu was still thinking about it.

"Even if you forgot last night, you should have told me this morning."

"What I wanted to say this morning."

Ling Chen leaned against the wall, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and seemed to be reminiscing about this morning, "Isn't it because you didn't give me a chance to tell?"

"how do I……"

Zhu Wenshu came to his senses later, closed his mouth, and glared at Lingchen from the mirror.

Ling Chen came back late last night, afraid of waking Zhu Wenshu up, so he didn't enter the room at all, and slept directly in the guest room.

Zhu Wenshu, who always sleeps well, woke up abnormally late at night. It was six o'clock before dawn. She thought that she would take Ling Chen home to meet her parents soon, and she was so nervous that she couldn't fall asleep again.

She turned her head and saw that there was no one by the bed, so she took out her mobile phone and took a look. Ling Chen sent her a message two hours ago saying that she was home, so she put on her shoes and went to the guest room.

Originally, I just wanted to take a look to make sure he was sleeping well.

Unexpectedly, he fell asleep without turning off the headlights, and Zhu Wenshu went in lightly.

As soon as he bent down and stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by someone.

She thought she had woken up Ling Chen, so she quickly whispered: "It's still early, you can go on to sleep, I just came to see you."

The people on the bed didn't respond, Zhu Wenshu twitched his arm again, but couldn't pull it out.

So Zhu Wenshu squatted by the bed and looked at Ling Chen carefully.

He slept very peacefully, with long breathing, and Zhu Wenshu didn't see his eyelashes flutter even when he got close, making it hard for her to tell whether he was pretending to be asleep or really asleep.

With the help of the light, Zhu Wenshu looked at Ling Chen carefully.

There are always too many things at the end of the year. Even though Ling Chen has reduced a lot of business activities, he is still very busy.

Zhu Wenshu remembered that Ling Xingyan had talked with him before. When Ling Chen first debuted, he was almost too tired to hold a bowl.

At this moment, looking at the outline of Ling Chen's face, she felt that he was indeed a little thinner than before.

Zhu Wenshu was getting closer and closer, and his fingers unconsciously stroked the bridge of his nose.

How can this person not be fat?

While worrying, Ling Chen's mouth suddenly curled up.

He slowly opened his eyes, the tip of his nose was only a punch away from Zhu Wenshu.

"Mr. Zhu, don't just look at it." His eyes were half-closed, with a haze of not waking up, "I've been pretending for a long time, I'm very tired."

Zhu Wenshu lightly smacked his chest.

"Sleep quickly when you are tired."

Ling Chen didn't let go of his hand, and the smile in his eyes didn't diminish.

"Then you come up."

That's fine too.

Zhu Wenshu was already awake, but when she saw Ling Chen lying there, she suddenly had the idea of ​​getting under the covers again.

It happened that Ling Chen also lifted the quilt, and Zhu Wenshu got up and lay down beside him, resting his chin on his shoulder.

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At this moment, Ling Chen suddenly turned his head and said, "I didn't ask you to go to bed."

Zhu Wenshu raised his eyes: "Huh?"