Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

It was like being drenched in ice water.

Sheng Ling was in so much pain that his whole body was shaking.

Still firmly holding Yi Wulan's wrist, the red eyes could no longer suppress the pain.

But Yi Wulan didn't stop there, showing a very indifferent smile: "Sheng Ling, I don't understand you very well."

"If you loved me a long time ago, I haven't seen you like this for so many years. It's only been more than 20 days since the divorce, but you look like this."

Yi Wulan was genuinely puzzled.

Still find it funny.

It even feels fake and boring.

Liang Fei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and was about to come this way, but was stopped by Yi Wulan's eyes.

The sharp look in this look made Liang Fei stunned for a while.

Liang Fei reacted for a moment before realizing that Yi Wulan was no longer the little rose she was ten years ago.

Although his face is still handsome, standing in front of him now is the mature Yi Wulan ten years later, not only roses, but also thorns.

The kind with a lot of thorns can stab people if you don't pay attention.

You can only watch it from a distance, and you will be stabbed if you get closer.

Liang Fei stood where he was, with a gloomy expression.

Yi Wulan restrained Sheng Ling's wrist with his backhand, but Sheng Ling didn't even struggle, allowing himself to be restrained, only focusing on Yi Wulan.

Like I can't get enough of it.

"Shengling, I gave you three chances. The first time you went to Yuanshi to ask me why, I gave an answer. The second time you followed Nanshan City, I had a showdown with you."

"For the third time, you went to the island to find me, and I made it clear in the end, it's not an example."

Yi Wulan spat out the words coldly: "I don't know why you are so ignorant."

"There are only three things, don't let me bore you."

Liang Fei took out her handkerchief and cleaned her wound carefully. When she realized what Yi Wulan had said, she also froze for a moment.

I didn't expect Wulan to be so ruthless.

But he was born with a biased standpoint, not only didn't he feel anything wrong with Yi Wulan when he heard this, on the contrary he was quite happy.

"I can't control it." Sheng Ling's repeated pains during this period have been numb to the pain. Today, he can still bear the situation, and he said hoarsely: "Wu Lan, I can't control it."

There are three things in the world that cannot be hidden, coughing, poverty, and love.

Sheng Ling sneered before, no matter how severe the cough was, a dozen of the right injections would be effective.He can climb out of poverty, and he has been in no matter how difficult the environment is, money is not difficult for Sheng Ling.

Finally fell on love.

Sheng Ling couldn't explain his feelings, he just wanted to see Yi Wulan, thinking like crazy.

There will be no one waiting for him at 232 Nanhua Road, this idea almost keeps him awake at night.

I just hope that Yi Wulan can come back.

Yi Wulan turned her head slightly, seeing that Sheng Ling's painful expression did not seem to be fake, and a feeling of absurdity slowly grew in her heart.

Yi Wulan's lips curled up: "Sheng Ling, will you agree to whatever I say now?"

Sheng Ling didn't answer, but his eyes said it all.

"Then what if I let you be my underground lover?"

Yi Wulan is well aware of Sheng Ling's obsession with legal sex.

Sheng Ling pursed his lips, his eyes were full of pain and hope.

Yi Wulan: ...

Sheng Ling was actually thinking about it.

Yi Wulan was silent for a moment, he felt that something was wrong with Sheng Ling, and he also believed the proposal of the underground lover, so he was just about to speak.

There was a sudden movement in the alley.

"Who?" Yi Wulan's voice has not yet finished.

Sheng Ling had already strode out very quickly, and fished out a person hiding in the alley.

It was a young boy with a panicked expression on his face when he was caught.

The boy held a mobile phone in his hand, tremblingly: "I, I didn't do it on purpose, I just passed by, it's just..."

Yi Wulan took his mobile phone quite naturally: "Password?"

The boy froze for a moment, gritted his teeth and didn't want to say anything.

As far as the content he just photographed, it must be very popular. He also studied photography. He is a small blogger with tens of thousands of fans, and he has suffered from no traffic for a long time.

I just took a video and sent it out. If it is doing well, it might gain tens of thousands of followers.

The traffic and fans he got were deleted alive, how could he want to?

However, none of these three people is easy to mess with.

Before Yi Wulan could speak, Liang Fei said, "Invasion of privacy is a crime, and the company's lawyer team is just at leisure. It's quite easy to fight such a small case, what do you think?"

In fact, according to Liang Fei's style, it is a little more extreme than this, after all, Yi Wulan's thoughts are taken into account.

This boy was still a college student, so he said the password without thinking long.

Yi Wulan found the videos and photos, clicked on them and deleted them.

Yi Wulan commented while deleting: "The composition is good, it seems that I have studied it seriously."

The boy accepted the phone dejectedly, and didn't dare to look at Sheng Ling. Before walking out of the alley, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Liang Fei out of curiosity, and asked Yi Wulan, "Well, Designer Yi, I haven't seen this guy on the Internet before." ah?"

When Liang Fei heard this question, she also looked at Yi Wulan.

He also wanted to know the answer.

Yi Wulan's cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was good news about "Bolan", and someone sent him a message, telling him that Bao Rui was so angry that he was hospitalized.

Yi Wulan replied, "Then wish him a comfortable recuperation, just rest for a few more days, don't be too tired."

Lifting his eyelids, he casually glanced at the boy, and lazily replied, "My mistress."

The boy looked at Sheng Ling nervously, a little excitedly: "Huh?"

"Then... Sheng Ling,"

Yi Wulan put away her phone, and was about to go to the hospital to see Bao Rui, sending carbon into the fire.

He didn't look at Sheng Ling and Liang Fei at all, and jokingly said to the boy, "Extramarital affairs, can't you?"

"Sheng Ling is not very good at that. I can't bear the loneliness, so I found a good one, big and good, can't I?"

Without waiting for the boy to say anything, Yi Wulan glanced at his pocket: "Did you bring a recording pen? You can believe me when I say this. It seems that academic qualifications may not necessarily prove IQ."

The boy was so excited that his eyes lit up, everyone thought that Yi Wulan was sad now, and Sheng Ling was unattainable no matter what, but now it looks like this is not the case.

But when I heard the last sentence, I was instantly frustrated.

Yi Wulan laughed: "It's okay to send it out, remember to bring the last paragraph."

The boy nodded frantically, and ran away quickly, apparently afraid of Yi Wulan's repentance.

When Yi Wulan turned her head, the faces of the two men behind her were all green, and Liang Fei raised the corner of her mouth: "Miss?"

Liang Fei guessed that Yi Wulan had seen his thoughts, but she didn't expect Yi Wulan to give him such an identity.

Sheng Ling didn't mention it, but asked first, "You just said,"

Yi Wulan immediately interrupted: "Stop, don't bother me."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Ling: "Since I say anything, you will agree."

"Then as long as it's not my request, stay away from me."

Sheng Ling stood where he was.

Yi Wulan raised her head slightly: "Don't worry, I do have something I want you to do."

He looked Sheng Ling up and down, carrying his assessment, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, standing upright, and the long black cloak could hold him up.

After finishing speaking, he left neatly.

Liang Fei followed quickly, and Sheng Ling stood where he was. The snow in the alley fell and fell on him, leaving him completely white.

Liang Fei didn't ask any more questions about his concubine on the way, but instead talked about the two of them renting a house off campus.

Yi Wulan held a cup of hot coffee and said casually, "You can live in the same house, but not in the same room."

Liang Fei held her umbrella and was silent for a moment: "Lan Lan, we are still unfamiliar."

Obviously Yi Wulan would not reject him when he was young.

Liang Fei's expression was downcast: "It was my fault for leaving at the beginning, and you are now... you should be like this."

Yi Wulan sighed in his heart, he couldn't be hard-hearted towards Liang Fei, but if he was really close, Yi Wulan couldn't do it now.

Yi Wulan paused and said, "Don't think too much, you are still very important to me."

Even if you disappear for ten years and come back, you are the only one who can catch the sweetness of my youth.

The rest of the people are gone.

Leaving this messy world and going to a place he can no longer touch.

Yi Wulan looked up at the snowy sky, Mingming and Liang Fei were walking on the road, and there were also pedestrians passing by on the street, but Yi Wulan was full of loneliness.

Liang Fei suddenly surrounded Yi Wulan.

Snow fell on their shoulders.

Yi Wulan didn't struggle.

Liang Fei's body was warm, with a very familiar aroma of roses and a sense of warmth.

Hugging Yi Wulan tightly, Liang Fei's breath sprayed Yi Wulan's ear: "I will never leave again, Wulan, I will never leave again."

Bao Rui watched Yi Wulan come in with a fruit basket, and the anger that had been calm just now almost didn't rise again.

"What are you doing here?"

Bao Rui's face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

In his opinion, Yi Wulan just came to see his jokes.

What's even more irritating is that Yi Wulan didn't intend to hide her thoughts at all, and said with a smile, "Let's see how you lost."

Bao Rui: ... Fuck

He felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

Assistant Bao Rui, who was sitting next to him, wrinkled his face, and hurriedly said to Yi Wulan, "Designer Yi, please do me a favor, I just woke up..."

Yi Wulan smiled and put the fruit basket away.

This fruit basket is very sincere, more than half of it is full of well-washed high-quality cherries.

Unexpectedly, after Yi Wulan sat down, he ate the cherries one bite at a time.

Bao Rui couldn't help it: "You are a patient and I am a patient?"

Yi Wulan ate a cherries leisurely, sticking out the core with his tongue, and said slowly, "I'm here to visit you, it's fine if you don't entertain me, but you have to worry about eating fruit?"

Bao Rui choked up his breath and pointed to the door: "You, you go out."

Hands are shaking.

Liang Feifeng, who was standing behind, had a smile in her eyes, she was indeed his little rose.

Yi Wulan had teased people enough, and finally explained why she came: "Don't be angry, this time I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

Yi Wulan's comforting tone was different from usual, not so deserted, and his articulation was a bit soft, and even the irritable ones would pause after hearing it.

Bao Rui is obviously also on the list, but he quickly responded: "You would be so kind? I don't believe it."

Is the tone and tone of the famous hostess true?I don't believe it, there is a comparison.

Yi Wulan said: "Of course it is true. Your 'Luofang' has a good market share, but it has been suppressed by foreign brands for the past few years."

This is also the status quo that has to be admitted. Domestic clothing cannot beat foreign ones in the market.

No matter young or middle-aged and old people, they will feel that foreign countries are better.

Bao Rui was silent.

Yi Wulan wasn't sure that he wouldn't come to talk, but now that he was talking about cooperation, taking advantage of Bao Rui's attack, he just opened up some conditions.

Sheng Ling stood in the alley for a long time, thinking about many things in silence.

Thinking about the past ten years, thinking about the ring that Yi Wulan threw away, and thinking about Yi Wulan's smile.

There were matters waiting for him to deal with, so he had to go back.

At night, Yi Wulan sent him a message——

"There is indeed something I want you to do, to be my model for a while."

"Nude-model, I'm looking for feelings."

"Three thousand an hour, come?"

The tone was very casual, and he even asked for a price, which seemed contemptuous no matter how you looked at it.

If outsiders knew that Yi Wulan treated Sheng Ling like this, they would probably lose their eyes in shock.

But everyone didn't know, and thought that Yi Wulan was the one who was left behind, a genius designer who was enduring this great pain.

Just thinking about it makes me cry.

Sheng Ling hardly thought about it.

"it is good."

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