Honey-colored giants: Ex-wife is too hard to quit

Chapter 95 "I want to eat your cooking!"

Looking at his impossibly handsome male face, a pair of bright and deep black eyes, there is a faint chill in the bottom of the eyes.

It's just that the chill seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and a family of flames was burning instead, and those sexy and perfect lips seemed to be about to move.

Lan treats Lin, stay away from him!quick!

She ordered herself angrily, but her feet really couldn't move, and her body encircled by his hands smelled like a magnetic masculine tobacco smell, and for a while, her whole body was so stiff that she couldn't move.

His lips were getting closer and closer, and the moment he was about to touch her, Lan Dailin closed her eyes reflexively, as if waiting for his luck.

"Dai Lin, I have to say, your face is really attractive!"

When I thought that the fate was about to come, my ears were blown by a hot breath.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and saw Ling Shao smiling playfully, with sarcasm in that smile.

She should be angry, but because of his magnetic 'Your face is really attractive! 'It made Lan Dailin's heart speed up several times, and it was about to jump out for a few moments.

"Ling Shao!"

Annoyed and angry, Lan treated Lin, pushed her hard, and immediately kept a long distance from him.

I saw Ling Shao looked at Lan Dailin playfully: "You seem to have closed your eyes just now?"

The furious Lan treated Lin, wishing she could punch him hard.

How dare Ling Shao play tricks on her?

But in the end she endured it, and a poppy-like smile gradually appeared on her face: "You seem to think too much, I'm just cooperating with you!"

"Oh? Really? Cooperate, if it's a bed scene, you can also cooperate?"

His expression was slightly condensed, and he teased with deep meaning, and after the teasing, Ling Shao sneered and left.

But after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, looked at Lan Dailin who was still leaning against the wall in a daze, and said seriously: "Tomorrow, our date will continue! You have to be mentally prepared!"

"..."

Lan waited for Lin to take a deep breath and gritted her teeth. Ling Shao looked at her meaningfully and walked out of the bedroom. At the door, Ling Shao met Qian Feng who was about to go in. Ling Shao had a happy expression on his face, Qian Feng grabbed Ling Shao's arm suddenly, and asked coldly, "What are you doing in Dailin's room?"

"What do you think, two people can do in the bedroom?"

Ling Shao turned his head, frowned deeply, and looked at Qian Feng provocatively.

"You bastard!"

For some unknown reason, some revealing images suddenly appeared in Qian Feng's mind. He couldn't hold back for a moment, and punched Ling Shao in the face with his fist.

Ling Shao was beaten back a few steps, and there was still a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his sexy lips. He raised his slender fingertips and wiped it away, but he didn't seem to care, but his tone was firm and indifferent: "Dai Lin is destined to be mine. woman!"

"Don't be so arrogant! The one who can have the last laugh is the real king! I think that Dai Lin will definitely choose me!"

Qian Feng's voice was filled with incomparable confidence.

"..."

Ling Shao didn't say anything, snorted coldly, glanced lazily at Qian Feng, and left quickly.

After confirming that Ling Shao's back had reached the door, Qian Feng walked into Lan Dailin's room with peace of mind. At this time, Lan Dailin was still dazed on the balcony wall.

"Dai Lin, are you okay? How did Ling Shao treat you? If he bullies you, you must tell me!"

Qian Feng, who was in a hurry, walked up to Lan Dailin, and kept looking at her, making sure that there was nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

"Qian Feng, it's so late, you should go back!"

Lan waited for Lin to look at the watch on her wrist and issued an order to evict the guest.

Regarding Lan's indifferent attitude towards Lin at the moment, Qian Feng suddenly lost his mind. Just now he had sworn in front of Ling Shao, but at this second, he realized how stupid he was.

He didn't say anything, but nodded lightly: "Then you and Xiao Yu go to bed early!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Feng subconsciously put Lan on Lin's shoulder, and then left.

When he walked downstairs, Qian Feng raised his head and saw Ling Shao standing in the distance with a gloomy face. He walked slowly to Ling Shao: "Have you left yet?"

"Wait for you!"

Ling Shao said lazily.

"wait for me?"

"If you don't go, how can I leave at ease!"

After finishing speaking coldly, the corners of Ling Shao's mouth twitched lightly, then he turned around and strode away.

Qian Feng looked at Ling Shao's back, and there was a trace of suspicion on his unhappy face.

Early the next morning, Lan waited for Lin to arrive at the place designated by Ling Shao as scheduled.

"You are today..." Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao in front of her, and almost laughed.

Who said that Ling Shao is mature, stable and serious, but today's Ling Shao almost falls through everyone's eyes.

The familiar suit was gone, and so was the casual outfit she wore yesterday, replaced by a seemingly loose sportswear school uniform.

What he was wearing on his feet was no longer the ever-changing shiny black leather shoes, but a pair of washed and whitish canvas shoes. If it wasn’t for his meticulous hair, Lan Dailin really thought that time had turned backwards all of a sudden. Seven or eight years.

She clearly remembered that Ling Shao's current attire was exactly what the two of them looked like nine years ago when they were in school.

At that time, they were still students in an ordinary middle school, and their daily life was school, home, two points and one line.

The clothes they wear are not as varied as the current students, they are all the same school uniform.

From her current point of view, this kind of school looked like scum, but it was not bad at that time.

"How about my outfit?" Ling Shao looked up at Lan Dailin and laughed.

"I have to say, your aesthetic is really special! Are you going to play time-traveling today? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that Ling Shao, the president of our Ling Group, has such a childish side!"

Lan waited for Lin to cover her mouth, her body trembling slightly, her face was covered with an unconcealable smile.

Ling Shao pouted, and threw a bag in his hand to Lan Dailin.

"This is?" Lan waited for Lin to take it, and asked suspiciously.

"See if you like it or not!" A smirk appeared on the corner of Ling Shao's mouth.

Lan waited for Lin to suddenly have a very bad feeling in her heart. Could it be the same school uniform as Ling Shao's in the bag?
Unfortunately, her hunch was right, the one in the bag was indeed a school uniform, but it was obviously one size smaller than the one on Ling Shao.

"It's fine if you're childish alone, why do you have to drag me?" Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao speechlessly.

Ling Shao didn't speak, just looked at her so quietly, which made Lan treat Lin feel helpless, Ling Shao clearly meant to let her wear it.

To be honest, she really doesn't want to wear it, but thinking about the future cooperation between the two groups, she can only nod helplessly, "Okay! You won! But you won't let me change it here, will you?"

Lan Dailin pointed at the crowded roads around her, and rolled her eyes at him.

"Of course not, follow me!" Ling Shao took Lan and waited for Lin to turn around, and stood at the door of a dilapidated small hotel.

Then, under Lan Dailin's astonished eyes, he walked in and opened an hourly room!

"Ling Shao, what do you mean?" Standing at the door of the small hotel room, Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao coldly and asked.

"What do you think? You only have 10 minutes!" After speaking, Ling Shao opened the door of the room, crossed his arms and leaned against the wall of the hotel corridor.

Lan Dailin originally planned to fight with Ling Shao, but seeing his expression now, she knew that fighting would be meaningless and it was just a waste of time.

When Lan waited for Lin to change her clothes and come out of the room, she suddenly found that Ling Shao's eyes were full of surprises standing at the door of the room.

She looked down at the school uniform on her body, and suddenly realized a problem.

This school uniform is actually very similar to their school uniform back then, except that there is no school logo.

She remembered that she and Ling Shao went to the same high school nine years ago and wore the same school uniform. In the third year of high school, they fell in love and often wandered in the street wearing school uniforms holding hands. Will Ling Shao come to hold her hand later? ?

Sure enough, Ling Shao grabbed her hand and smiled softly, "Let's go!"

Standing at the gate of Yuren Middle School, looking at this school that is so familiar that it has left an indelible mark on her memory, Lan Dailin's heartbeat suddenly became much faster.

Why did Ling Shao bring her here?Why did you ask her to change into the same tracksuit as his?Could it be that Ling Shao has discovered her true identity?
"Let's go!" Ling Shao took Lan Dailin's hand as he walked into the campus slowly as he held Lan Dailin's hand nine years ago.

The janitor did not stop them. In fact, every weekend, many students would come to the school to sweat on the playground. The janitor was used to it, and he thought they were also students of this school.

Walking in the familiar campus, feeling the warmth from the palm of her hand, Lan Dailin felt that time was going backwards in a trance, and she suddenly returned to that unforgettable time.

Lan waited for Lin to tug lightly, trying to break free from Ling Shao's hand, but he held it too tightly and couldn't pull it away at all, so she could only pretend to be puzzled and ask, "What did you bring me here for?"

"Don't talk! Walk with me!" Ling Shao made a silent gesture to Lan Dailin, his eyes were full of tenderness.

The two held hands and strolled in the quiet campus. At this moment, it seemed that everything had nothing to do with Ling Shao, and he seemed extremely peaceful and peaceful.

When he saw the obviously mottled stands next to the playground, and the students who were sweating profusely in the stadium under the stands, Ling Shao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Go!" Gently tugged Lan Dailin's hand, and strode towards the playground.

"Why?" Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Want to watch me play?" Ling Shao's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, revealing a sunny smile, and he said to Lan Lin gently.

"You know how to play?" Lan Dailin asked pretending to be surprised.

Ling Shao can play, and he plays very well.

Lan Dailin has always known this, but now she has to play dumb.

"A little bit! Sit here quietly!" Ling Shao took Lan Dailin to the stand, gently asked him to sit down, smiled at her, and then untied his sportswear and put it on Lan Sitting on Lin's lap, he strode towards the stadium below the stage.

Sitting on the high stands, watching Ling Shao sweat profusely below, Lan Dailin's eyes suddenly showed a hint of nostalgia.

They used to do the same thing in those years.

The life in the third year of high school is very boring. Apart from doing problems every day, her only pleasure is to go to the playground and watch the boys sweat profusely.

Whenever she saw someone scoring a goal, Lan Dailin felt very excited, as if the pressure of schoolwork completely disappeared at that moment.

Until one day, when she was sitting in the high stands, she saw Ling Shao who was fighting with others on the field, and her heart was instantly captured by him.

She had never seen such a handsome boy playing ball, and from then on, whenever Ling Shao played on the playground, she would definitely appear on it.

Over time, the two got to know each other.

Later things became somewhat logical, and as the two became more and more familiar with each other, the two who liked each other quickly came together.

It can be said that this is where they made love.

Thinking of the things in her student days, Lan Dailin's thoughts suddenly sank into it, and she couldn't extricate herself anymore.

Even when Ling Shao appeared in front of her, she didn't notice it.

"What are you thinking?" Ling Shao looked at Lan Dailin tenderly and asked.

"No..." Lan waited for Lin to be startled, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, "It's nothing!"

"Then, let's go!" Ling Shao said to Lan Dailin with a smile.

"Where are you going?" Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao suspiciously.

"Have a meal!"

When Ling Shao led her to stand in front of Li Yuehua's house, Lan Dailin was completely messed up.

"Didn't you mean to eat? What do you mean by coming here?" Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao, with a flash of struggle in her eyes.

She didn't understand why Ling Shao brought her here?

If possible, Lan Dailin would not want to appear here again for the rest of her life.

This is Li Yuehua's home, and it was also her and Ling Shao's home, where they lived together for four years.

Here are not only the memories of her and Ling Shao, but also the painful memories about the baby.

The baby's death was the pain of her whole life. Even though it had been three years, she still didn't dare to think about it.

"I want to eat your cooking!" Ling Shao looked at Lan Dailin with burning eyes.

"How about another day? I don't want to cook today!" Lan Dailin refused, "And I don't want to see Li Yuehua!"

"Don't worry, she's not here!" Ling Shao didn't give Lan Dailin a chance to refuse, he opened the door and dragged her in.

"I've got the ingredients ready!" Ling Shao looked at Lan Dailin with a look of anticipation in his eyes, "It's up to you!"

Lan waited for Lin to look at Ling Shao, knowing that today he would not be able to escape.

She tried to empty her mind as much as possible, not letting herself think about anything here.

"Let's start!" Standing in the kitchen, facing the almost prepared ingredients, Lan Dailin bit her lower lip and said.

"Don't worry! Wait for me!" After Ling Shao finished speaking, he walked out of the kitchen quickly.

Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao's back suspiciously, not understanding what he was going to do again.

"Put it on!"

When she saw the familiar apron in Ling Shao's hand, Lan Dailin's rationality was instantly swallowed by all the memories about this house that appeared in her mind, and her eyes suddenly became blurred.

(End of this chapter)