Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 151

It seems that this is how the two started.

No one clearly stated anything, everything was natural, calm as if drinking plain water.

The way of dealing with each other has not changed.

He still commutes to and from get off work every day, and occasionally works late, and Ya Ling will show up to help him turn off the lights, but after that, Fang Linchen will let her wait for a while, and then the two of them will come out together, say good night, one to the left and one to the right.

On weekends, he would take her and Lele to the amusement park. Although he just stood aside coolly and watched the two of them go crazy, his eyes seemed very satisfied.

Before going to work, he would stand by the door, waiting for Yaling, who was busy in the kitchen, to run over after finishing everything. He hurriedly straightened his tie, patted every slightly uneven place on his suit, and patted him from head to toe. After inspection, it was released.

At this time, he still wouldn't leave, and the two stood at the porch, you looked at me, I looked at you, then Fang Linchen would turn his eyes slightly, and Ya Ling looked down at his lovely cotton slippers.

Time passed by, no one said anything proactively, until one of the parties realized that the time was about to run out, and then hurriedly pressed the other's cheek, and then either strode away, or ran into the kitchen in a hurry Close the door and wait until the person leaves before coming out.
The intimacy between the two doesn't stop there.

It seems that I am not used to this kind of relationship that suddenly turns into a lover. Originally, it was neither too much nor too little, neither hot nor cold, and the appropriate harmony just now was violently broken. Both parties were a little short of breath, a little weak, a little at a loss, but they didn't know, Are you working hard?
Lele seems to have noticed something, sometimes she will seriously call Yaling at the dinner table: "Mom?"

There, Yaling no longer corrected Lele's addressing of her, so she agreed with grace.

Then Lele would look at Fang Linchen again, tilt her head and call, "Dad?"

Fang Linchen put the balls into her bowl: "Don't talk while eating."

Lele is a little dissatisfied, but her purpose is obviously not here. The two words that came out of her mouth, combined, are extremely ambiguous and warm. The food given to her, she secretly glanced at Ya Ling for a while, and then sneaked a look at Fang Linchen for a while, and when she was halfway through the meal, she suddenly raised her head and said, "We want to be together forever."

forever?

Ya Ling froze for a moment, she didn't think so much.

He accidentally bumped into Fang Linchen's eyes, and his eyes were also filled with surprise and slight confusion. It seemed that they wanted to go together.

They looked at each other and smiled, but didn't take Lele's words. This seemingly beautiful vow was finally buried in the mouth of a child.

I told Lele a story at night, and waited until she fell asleep before Yaling quietly walked out of the room. In those days, I wondered if there were too many backlogs in my heart, and I always felt weak. I went to the pharmacy to ask, I bought some medicines to strengthen the immune system, and there were some effects after taking it, so I persisted every day.

Walking out of the room with the medicine bottle in his arms, he wanted to get some water downstairs to take the medicine. As soon as he walked down the stairs, Fang Linchen was startled by Fang Linchen who was on the sofa, and patted his chest.

Fang Linchen turned his head and saw that it was her, he was also a little surprised: "Haven't slept yet?"

Yaling stuffed the medicine bottle into his pocket and stretched exaggeratedly: "Drink some water, and then go to sleep."

"Are you still used to sleeping?" Fang Linchen put down the phone in his hand and asked.

It was already late at night, and she had to work secretly, Yaling couldn't help frowning.

"Get used to it, the child's body is warm and comfortable to hold, huh."

"There are still a few vacant rooms, and I will change one someday."

"Huh? Why?"

"There's no reason, let Mama Zhang clean it out one day, and you can choose one at random."

Yaling looked at him inexplicably, but he turned his head to watch the news on TV.

Yaling shook her head: "Lele is used to sleeping with me, and she kicks the quilt in the middle of the night, she can't live without me, she doesn't need to change it, it's really troublesome."

"Lele should be more self-reliant. I'll let Mama Zhang clean up the room tomorrow."

Fang Linchen's insistence made Yaling puzzled, but since the owner of the house had spoken, it was hard for her as a guest to say anything, so she could only silently agree.

He ran to the kitchen, got the water, raised his head to take the medicine, and knocked on his leg, which still hurts from time to time, before turning out.

Fang Linchen was still watching TV, flicking the phone between his fingers, his attention didn't seem to be on the program being played.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Yaling stopped and asked.

Fang Linchen was wearing home pajamas, and Lele was wearing father-daughter outfits, while Yaling was wearing fat singles and trousers, which were found on the street, which are common and affordable, but the only disadvantage is that they are not too warm and a little transparent.

The main lights in the living room have been turned off, but the wall lamps are turned on. The warm yellow light blurs the time somewhat ambiguously. Ya Ling is standing in front of Fang Linchen, behind her, the light on her side shines on her. The shortcomings are immediately exposed.

Fang Linchen tilted his head slightly, put down his phone, folded his hands on his knees, and looked away: "Go to sleep first, I will sit down for a while."

"It's very cold downstairs, put on a coat." Ya Ling rubbed her arms, then turned to look at the wall clock on the wall: "It's past eleven o'clock, and you can do work tomorrow, as the magazine said, ten o'clock Going to bed before one o'clock will ensure the normal operation of the body's metabolism. Although it is an old saying, the body is really the capital of the revolution."

Fang Linchen raised the corner of his mouth lightly: "Then why don't you go to sleep?"

"I'm teaching you, don't try to set off smoke bombs, go to sleep, I'm going up too."

"Come here." Fang Linchen said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)