After the divorce, the ex-husband traveled six years ago to learn male virtue

Chapter 161 Tang Jialin Was Worried About Him

When the meal was delivered, it was past seven o'clock in the evening. Tang Jialin put on a knitted cardigan, took out the key card, and found the door of Yu Lang's room was open.

She walked to the door, knocked on the door, and walked in.

Inside, Yu Lang was opening the lid of the takeaway box. Hearing the sound, he turned around and smiled and said, "It looks pretty good." Let her sit down again, and turned around to get the tissue box.

Tang Jialin sat on the sofa and saw that he had also changed into home clothes, and coincidentally, it was the ginger-colored home clothes she wore on the day she proposed divorce.

He used to wear this suit very well, but now it is a bit empty, especially at the waist, as he moves, only a narrow strip appears.

Seeing her looking at him, Yu Lang couldn't help but look down: "What's wrong? Did I get my clothes on?"

"No." Tang Jialin picked up a spoon and stirred her bowl of pimple soup, "I just found out that you have indeed lost weight."

Does this concern him?Yu Lang sat down on another chair, smiled, and said, "Well, I lost about six or seven kilograms. I think it's pretty good, but I was actually a little fat before."

Tang Jialin didn't speak, she lowered her head and drank the pimple soup.

Yu Lang also drank the soup. He had read the WeChat chat records N times, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Tang Jialin was worried about him.

When she left, she made him feel uncomfortable and called 120. Obviously, she had seen through his tricks, and she was still worried about his stomach under such circumstances. She even ordered a meal to eat with him, and told so many precautions. Does that mean? She is not as decisive as she said in her heart, but has softened?

When Yu Lang thought of this conjecture, she was so excited that she couldn't help herself, but she also knew that she must not act rashly at this time, and it was best for her to think clearly and make a decision by herself.

So he suppressed his emotions throughout the meal, and only said things like the food was delicious.

Tang Jialin didn't say much, she had been secretly observing Yu Lang's room—I don't know if she had cleaned it up before she came, the room was very tidy, even the suitcase was closed—she remembered that when she sent Yu Lang back just now, The box was still open on the ground.

But the box was not messy at that time. They had been away for ten days, and they could still keep it so tidy, which showed that he was able to take care of himself.

"You packed your luggage yourself when you went out?" Tang Jialin couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Yu Lang looked back at the suitcase unconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Tang Jialin: "Can't you do everything yourself? Why did you have to ask me to clean it up for you?"

Yu Lang: "..."

He was very hesitant, not knowing whether to admit his mistake directly at this time, or to explain.

"You also iron the clothes yourself?"

For training, although he didn't wear a very formal suit, he still wore a shirt.

"No, the laundromat." Yu Lang explained, "There are still two items that I haven't picked up from the hotel laundromat."

Tang Jialin nodded: "So you can live a good life yourself."

"..." Yu Lang couldn't help it anymore, "It's true that life can be lived, but..."

He raised his hand and pressed his chest, "Not here."

Tang Jialin didn't speak, she lowered her head and closed the lid of the lunch box.

Yu Lang couldn't see what she was thinking, and his mind was a little messed up, so he didn't dare to say more, silently cleaned up with her, covered the lunch box and put it back in the bag.

"Are you putting this in the room, or in the corridor outside the door?" Tang Jialin stood up and asked.

Yu Lang: "Don't you sit for a while?"

Tang Jialin glanced at him, and Yu Lang quickly said, "I'll just leave it at the door."

He picked up the bag and put it at the door. Seeing Tang Jialin come to open the door, he couldn't help but follow him out, holding the doorknob and asking, "Let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning?"

Tang Jialin opened the door with the key card, and said, "Don't get me wrong, it's not easy to order food alone tonight."

Yu Lang: "..."

The door opened, Tang Jialin didn't turn her head to go in, Yu Lang didn't even have time to say good night, the door closed.

The next morning when he went downstairs to have breakfast, Tang Jialin was already in the dining room, and when he picked up the meal, she was already full, so she went back to her room to get something and left.

However, the two had communicated normally, and Zhou Yaoguang was relieved to see it.

After training at noon, he went out with Shi Han, Tang Jialin and Yu Lang continued to do market research and visited several coffee shops - Yu Lang remembered Tang Jialin's words, every time he only wanted a milkshake or juice, and he didn't drink a cup of coffee .

The two ate out for dinner, during which time they only talked about work, and when they returned to the hotel after dinner, Tang Jialin even went back to the room directly, really only treating Yu Lang as a partner.

Yu Lang was a little frustrated, but there was nothing he could do. He could only tell himself to be more patient, and there would always be a day when the clouds would open and the moon would shine.

Their training content on Monday involved specific store openings, and the three of them gradually reached a consensus on the future brand, store style, and so on.

Soon the days came to the 16th, after the training was over, Tang Jialin and Yu Lang went back to the hotel to pick up their luggage, and then took a taxi to the airport.

Looking at the passing street scene outside the car window, Yu Lang was really in a bad mood. Fourteen days passed in a flash, and the relationship between him and Tang Jialin not only did not progress, but took a big step backwards, and they were no longer friends.

For the past four days, Tang Jialin never showed any intention of easing up. She treated him no differently from Zhou Yaoguang, sometimes even more rude and polite than Zhou Yaoguang.

Yu Lang didn't dare to get too close, there was nothing he could do except scold Xu Long in his heart.

Sitting in the back row, Tang Jialin was looking at the clouds in the sky through the car window. It was approaching evening at this time, and the clouds were gradually becoming glowing. Against the backdrop of the blue sky, they were particularly beautiful.

After coming here for two weeks, it seemed like two months had passed, she couldn't help sighing, and said, "I'm finally home."

"..." Yu Lang was already in emo, and when she heard this sentence, she felt even more sour - in her heart, is this period of time so difficult?

Seeing that he hadn't said a word, the driver asked them where they were from and whether they were here for a trip.

Tang Jialin said no, they were here on a business trip. Hearing her say that they were colleagues, Yu Lang was even more upset, so he simply turned his head out of the window and did not participate in the conversation between her and the driver.

They set off early, the road was not blocked, and they arrived at the airport soon. The driver helped take down the suitcases, and Yu Lang took them both, pushing them forward without saying a word.

Tang Jialin could see that he was upset, but she didn't want to ignore it. She went in to print the boarding pass, checked in her luggage, and after going through the security check, she sent WeChat messages to her mother and Cao Xuan respectively.

Cao Xuan quickly replied: "What time will it land? Xu Long heard that you are coming back today, and he is already waiting in the shop."

Tang Jialin: "...I arrived in the city at least after 11 o'clock. I will definitely go home directly. What is he waiting for?"

Cao Xuan: "Oh, I didn't remember what time your flight was, so I told him. How did you come back? Do you want to pick you up?"

Tang Jialin glanced at Yu Lang who was sitting next to her: "Is there someone to pick you up when you get off the plane?"

Yu Lang was very sensitive: "What? Who is going to pick you up?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)