Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

As soon as Yi Wulan returned home, news of Sheng Ling came in.

Sheng Ling: "Are you home? After taking a shower, drink a bowl of ginger tea to drive away the cold."

Sheng Ling: "I got the phone number from my mother, and I want to have a few words with you."

Yi Wulan didn't care about these text messages, and threw the phone on the sofa, took off the slightly wet coat first, and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

The hot water softened her whole body, Yi Wulan lazily nestled on the sofa, and watched a particularly hot movie this year.

After watching a third of the popcorn-style hilarious suspense movie, Yi Wulan guessed the murderer.

Boring picked up the phone and replied to Sheng Ling: "I don't want to make ginger tea."

Perhaps Sheng Ling had something to do and didn't reply.

Yi Wulan swiped Weibo for ten minutes, then threw the phone away.

In fact, Xiang Jiuming hit his weakness that day. It is true that he has too high demands on his partner, just like he once said to Sheng Ling - love is a luxury in this era.

Very few people can really have it.

But the days are long, and sometimes it is inevitable to want to find someone to accompany.

The phone rang again, Yi Wulan glanced at it and ignored it.

He conveniently folded the paper towel at his side into a flower, and then turned on his phone to look at it after folding.

Sheng Ling: "Open the door."

Yi Wulan:?

Yi Wulan deliberately grabbed the flowers at hand, subconsciously stood up, paused, walked over and pinched the doorknob.

It was still raining outside, Yi Wulan only opened one window, and the sound of rain came in faintly.

The door was slammed open, and the sound of the rain became louder, but there was no one outside the door.

Looking down, a bowl of hot ginger soup and some snacks were placed at the door.

Yi Wulan sneered, and took Jiang Tang in.

Once Sheng Ling's cold heart and dullness are enlightened, it will be a bit bad.

Yi Wulan reached out and closed the door.

The movie was still playing, Yi Wulan tasted the ginger soup, which contained enough sugar, slightly spicy and sweet.

Shu Linqing sent a WeChat message: "Wulan, I checked the weather, or it will be next Wednesday, and it happens to be neither rain nor hot."

Immediately after, Sheng Ling sent a message: "Are you going to the suburban hot springs next week?"

Don't mention the ginger soup at all.

Yi Wulan replied to Shu Linqing first: "Okay."

He replied to Sheng Ling: "Where did you get this news?"

Sheng Ling: "I asked someone to ask."

Straightforward.

Yi Wulan: ...

Yi Wulan simply didn't look at it because he couldn't see it.

For five full days, Yi Wulan produced a design drawing, and spent the rest of the time watching movies and sleeping.

When the time came, someone would deliver the meals to the door. Yi Wulan told Sheng Ling that it was unsafe and troublesome to do so, so Sheng Ling bought a combination box to store the meals, and the password would change every day.

Yi Wulan was happy and leisurely, so he didn't care anymore.

Even order food.

Yi Wulan: "Tomorrow I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, um, let's have a roasted pig's trotter instead of green peppers."

Sheng Ling: "Okay, can you eat spicy food recently?"

Yi Wulan: "It's okay."

Sheng Ling: "Yes."

Um, what does um mean?

Yi Wulan lowered her eyes, typed a line and deleted it, then lay back on the bed and continued to sleep.

It's so comfortable and you don't have to worry about anything.

It was dusk when I woke up.

The evening in Jiangcheng is very good. The sunset can dye the sky into patches of red in different shades, and the light is also warm.

Yi Wulan sat on the bed and woke up, hugging the quilt and feeling hungry, and looked at the time just right.

Open the door and move the box in, then enter the password.

The rich rice aroma, this time there are two layers, the top layer is the meal and fruit.

After taking it out, there is another layer underneath, separated by something.

Yi Wulan took a piece of ribs first, and the sweet and sour gravy instantly filled his mouth, and Yi Wulan rolled his eyes in satisfaction.

It is the sweet and sour pork ribs from "Xiaomanlou". The supply is limited to [-] servings a day, and the supply exceeds the demand every day. It has been like this for ten years.

Yi Wulan has loved to eat since she was a child.

Then casually open the compartment.

At the bottom of the box lay a fresh rose, so delicate and beautiful that it should be in there soon.

Yi Wulan paused, and put all the partitions back.

After eating, I finally took out the roses and put them in the vase.

It will only take two days to soak in the hot spring, and Shu Linqing is obviously looking forward to it.

Two days earlier, I asked Yi Wulan if she was ready.

It just so happened that Sheng Ling also sent a message: "You just returned to Jiangcheng, do you have all the supplies for the hot spring?"

Yi Wulan didn't get a reply, and all the supplies were delivered with the meal that afternoon.

Even the size is the same.

Yi Wulan: ...

Yi Wulan replied to Shu Linqing: "It's all ready."

Sheng Ling is in a good mood these days. Although Yi Wulan mainly made an agreement with Shu Linqing, he has an extra chance to see Yi Wulan.

Moreover, it was mainly because of the hot spring that he couldn't help having some very adult dreams, and he ran to play with the parrot without venting his energy.

As soon as the parrot saw him, the conditioned reflex: "Wulan I love you, Wulan I love you!"

Sheng Ling began to hesitate whether he should take this bird to the mountain villa where he soaked in hot springs.

The bird obviously couldn't control one of its beaks.

Sheng Ling: "Shut up."

The parrot opened its little black bean eyes: "Sheng Ling is not big, it's super big!"

Sheng Ling: ...

As expected, the bird was raised by Yin Song.

Pour the bird feed in, forget about blocking the bird's beak, and no one will know when it is brought into the villa and locked in the room.

The author has something to say: parrot: quack quack that is not necessarily

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Duan Ming; 1 for Ah Ling; (hugging one and circling)

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：二山上的某兽10瓶；木知5瓶；淤泥深处的星星（星星亮晶晶）3瓶；想开心一点点、Kathy2瓶；苏里南、KKkk的下任女友1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!