Bai Yueguang returns to China, don't be a spare tire, divorce Lin

Chapter 220 When did you fall in love with me?



Chapter 220 When did you fall in love with me?

Ye Wanqing's gaze was still fixed on the abrupt "tsk" on the phone screen, and a subtle sense of discomfort arose in her heart.

At that moment, Lin Xuan had already grasped the receipt in one hand, gently pushed open the door with the other, and walked steadily back to his seat. Ye Wanqing quickly put away her phone, a gentle smile on her face, and as her eyes moved, a completely different scene appeared.

"Lin Xuan, do you feel that the environment here is a little different from what you are used to?" she asked softly, with a hint of imperceptible concern in her tone.

Lin Xuan glanced at her lightly, then rolled up his sleeves slowly and gracefully. "It's okay. People always have to learn to adapt to different environments, don't they?"

"But I see you look like you're still a little uncomfortable." Ye Wanqing's lips curled up into a playful smile. She took out a pack of tissues from her exquisite handbag and handed it to him. Her eyes were full of tenderness and understanding. "The table is a little greasy, wipe it off."

As she spoke, she also took out a pack of tissues, lowered her head and carefully wiped the table in front of her, her movements gentle and meticulous.

Lin Xuan took the tissue, pulled out a few pieces, and began to wipe his area.

In a few seconds, the tissue was covered with mottled oil stains. His brows furrowed slightly, but in an instant, he hid the displeasure deep in his heart. When he looked at Ye Wanqing again, his face had returned to calm.

"What would you like to drink? I'll treat you." Lin Xuan put the used tissue aside, without stopping his gaze, he turned to ask Ye Wanqing for her opinion.

Ye Wanqing glanced at the oil-stained tissues and felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart, but she didn't point it out. She just smiled and said softly, "Beer, okay? Iced is best."

"Okay, I'll get it for you." Lin Xuan stood up and went to get the beer, not forgetting to add, "But I drove here, so I can only drink this one can with you."

A moment later, he came back with a can of ice-cold beer and gently placed it in front of Ye Wanqing, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his movements.

Ye Wanqing took the beer and her fingertips touched the cold surface of the can. She couldn't help but tremble slightly, while Lin Xuan's hand was as warm as before, forming a sharp contrast between the two.

Her fingers retracted unconsciously, and Lin Xuan quickly let go of her hand. The back of her hand seemed to still retain the delicate touch of her skin. He gently stroked the back of her hand, and a barely perceptible complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the waiters of the barbecue restaurant began to bring plates of steaming food to the table. The aroma filled the entire space in an instant.

Ye Wanqing took a sip of beer. The cold liquid slid down her throat, bringing a hint of coolness and refreshment, making her feel unprecedented reality and relaxation.

She glanced at Lin Xuan, who was concentrating on wiping the skewers in his hand, and asked casually, "Do you like leeks? I ordered some."

Lin Xuan shook his head, his voice indifferent: "I don't eat it often. The taste is too strong."

However, when Ye Wanqing picked up a bunch of green leeks, took a bite gracefully, and drank a sip of mineral water, Lin Xuan also reached out and took a bunch as if possessed.

The moment he took a bite, he found that the taste was not as unacceptable as he had imagined. It was just a little salty, but it also had a unique flavor.

As the barbecue dishes were served one after another, the food ordered by Ye Wanqing gradually filled the entire table, and each one looked so ordinary yet warm.

Lin Xuan looked at the food and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had found a long-lost sense of belonging.

"Have you never eaten barbecue with others in a small shop like this before?" Ye Wanqing noticed Lin Xuan's curious look at the food, and an urge to get to know him surged in her heart, so she asked.

Lin Xuan nodded lightly, a flash of memory in his eyes:

"There really aren't many opportunities. I grew up in a private aristocratic school, and my days were packed with activities. In addition to studying required courses, I also had to pursue various hobbies.

I started learning about economics and management in high school, and after taking the college entrance exam, I went straight into the family business."

"Before I was ten, although my life was very busy, at least I had my parents by my side, and my mother doted on me. Whatever I wanted, I could get it just by asking." When he said this, his tone unconsciously carried a hint of warmth and nostalgia.

"Everything changed after I turned ten. I was no longer just a simple second-generation rich kid, but an heir carrying a family mission. Ordinary high school and college life became an unattainable luxury for me, not to mention going out for a late-night snack with friends like this."

When Lin Xuan recounted these past events, his tone was calm and indifferent, without any complaints or dissatisfaction.

Ye Wanqing knew that he was merely stating the facts objectively. He had no regrets or sadness in his heart, only a firm and persistent focus on the future.

Ye Wanqing's hand gently supported her chin, her eyes entwined with Lin Xuan like a thread, and a smile inadvertently appeared at the corner of her mouth, with a bit of teasing and tenderness: "Even if you have free time, you may not choose a place like this, right?"

There was a hint of playfulness in her words, as if she was exploring the secret garden deep in Lin Xuan's heart.

Then, her words were direct and sharp: "After all, you are so particular about cleanliness, and you are also well-known for being picky about food."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan's lips curled up a little, with a hint of self-mockery and relief hidden in his smile:

"You're right, I'm a bit picky. But tonight's experience has taught me that many of the beautiful things in life are often hidden in these moments that are not bound by routine."

Ye Wanqing chuckled softly, and her laughter was like the breeze on a summer morning, fresh and pleasant: "It seems that you are quite satisfied with this midnight snack tonight."

“It’s really a rare opportunity to relax.”

"Me too." Ye Wanqing responded softly, and their eyes met in the air, as if thousands of words were conveyed silently.

The night breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness and tenderness, as if cheering up the lovers.

Ye Wanqing gently shook the empty beer can in her hand, and the last drop of nectar slid into her throat. She sighed contentedly: "It's late at night, let's go back."

Lin Xuan stood up, his eyes falling gently on Ye Wanqing, as if ready to lend a helping hand at any time: "Are you drunk? Do you need me to help you?"

Ye Wanqing smiled and shook her head, gently put the bag in her hand on her shoulder, and gave Lin Xuan a playful look: "You may be disappointed, my drinking capacity is a result of practice."

The bill had already been paid, and the two smiled at each other, then walked out of the barbecue restaurant side by side. In the night, their figures gradually lengthened, and the hustle and bustle behind them gradually faded away.

Walking on the empty streets, the tranquility and mystery of midnight enveloped them tightly.

At the zebra crossing, the traffic light changed rapidly, and they crossed the road smoothly without waiting. Under the dim streetlights, their shadows sometimes intertwined and sometimes separated.

Suddenly, a wild cat darted out from the shadows of the trees. Ye Wanqing was caught off guard, her body swaying slightly, and she fell into Lin Xuan's arms. Lin Xuan held her steadily, his voice filled with concern: "Are you okay?"

Ye Wanqing shook her head, her eyes following the wild cat as it disappeared into the depths of the alley. Faintly hearing its meows in the distance, she chuckled softly, "Tsk, so it's gone to find its mate."

She retracted her gaze and turned to look at Lin Xuan, her eyes flashing with curiosity and expectation: "Lin Xuan, I have a question for you."

"What's the problem?" Lin Xuan withdrew his hand at the right moment, and the faint warmth dissipated. He sorted out his thoughts and looked down at Ye Wanqing, his eyes full of tenderness.

Ye Wanqing paused slightly, then looked up and looked directly into Lin Xuan's eyes. Her gaze was filled with both confidence and doubt: "What is it about me that you like? Or rather, when did you first become attracted to me?"

Facing Ye Wanqing's smiling and determined gaze, Lin Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, which was rare.

He raised his hand and gently covered his eyes. After a few seconds of silence, he slowly spoke: "I can't tell exactly when it started, but it must have been a long time ago."

"Was it before we divorced?" Ye Wanqing's voice was filled with inquiry.

"Yes." Lin Xuan's answer was concise and firm.

Ye Wanqing sighed softly, then smiled: "Then why do you still want me to agree to a divorce?"

Lin Xuan didn't answer directly, but just looked at her deeply, his eyes full of helplessness and pleading. Ye Wanqing seemed to understand something and nodded gently: "You think these are not important, right?"

They had already reached the parking lot. Lin Xuan led Ye Wanqing to the front of the car and opened the passenger door for her.

The moment Ye Wanqing got into the car, he looked at her, his voice filled with tenderness and apology: "You are so smart, please give me some face on this issue."

Ye Wanqing smiled slightly and sat sideways in the car, as if she had forgiven Lin Xuan for everything: "In view of your company tonight, I will not pursue it."

She rolled down the window, and the night breeze, mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers, flowed into the car. She turned to look at Lin Xuan: "Can we not turn on the air conditioner? I want to feel the natural breeze."

"Of course." Lin Xuan also lowered his car window. After the car started, the night wind rushed in from the windows on both sides, bringing bursts of coolness.

There were few vehicles on the road, and they seemed to be in a world that belonged only to the two of them.

Lin Xuan turned to look at Ye Wanqing. She was sticking her head out of the car window, letting the wind blow her long hair.

At that moment, Lin Xuan seemed to be able to smell the floral fragrance in her hair. The fragrance was intertwined with the love in his heart, forming the most beautiful scenery of this night.


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