She Came To My Concert

The wine last night was good, so I wouldn't have this kind of drunk reaction, but I just don't know if I did something stupid.

He went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, brushed his teeth, and started looking for his phone everywhere.

Ling Xingyan was eating lunch at the dining table, when he saw Ling Chen wearing a loose sweater, walking around the living room, he gave a "tsk" sound and pointed.

"In the drawer."

Afraid that Ling Siyuan would grab a cell phone in the morning and start messing around, so last night Ling Xingyan put it in the coffee table drawer for him.

When Ling Chen heard this, he just let out an "oh".

Ling Xing said, "Come over and have something to eat first."

Ling Chen said "Okay", but when he found the phone, he found that it was out of battery and turned it off, so he sat on the sofa and pulled the charging cable aside.

When the phone was turned on, he turned his head and asked Ling Xingyan: "When did you come back last night?"

"I?"

Ling Xingyan smiled and went to get food, "Of course I came back when I should be back."

Seeing his reaction, Chen frowned.

After turning it on, I opened WeChat and looked at it, and my brows were furrowed even tighter.

[c]: Did you call me last night?

After a while.

[Mr. Zhu]: Look carefully.

[Mr. Zhu]: You called me.

Ling Chen pursed his lips, feeling something.

Looking sideways, Ling Xingyan was indeed sneaking glances at him.

"What are you looking at?"

"nothing."

Ling Xingyan didn't panic at all, "See if you're sober."

Ling Chen: "I'm very sober."

After speaking, he looked down at his phone again.

【c】: I drank too much last night.

[Mr. Zhu]: I know.

Ling Chen: "..."

[c]: I didn't say anything nonsense last night, did I?

This time I wish Wenshu not reply in seconds.

The name of the note at the top becomes "the other party is typing".

This state lasted for a long time, so long that Ling Chen couldn't sit still, and she finally sent three words.

[Mr. Zhu]: Nothing.

Ling Chen: "..."

He really hoped that Zhu Wenshu would send a short essay, accusing him of harassing people by making crazy phone calls after drinking.

But it is such three words that are trying to cover up, which makes people think about it.

He didn't ask any more questions, he just wanted to go to the bathroom and take a cold shower.

When Ling Chen passed the restaurant, Ling Xing said that the food was delicious, but the taste was a little heavy. He raised his hand to grab the kettle next to him, intending to drink a glass of warm water.

As soon as it was poured, the cup was taken away.

Ling Chen drank the warm boiled water in one gulp, frowned and said, "In the future, you don't have to send wine if you have nothing to do."

Ling Xingyan laughed: "Hey, it's my fault that I don't drink well?"

It may be because of the drunkenness that night, Chen couldn't figure out what he was doing, so he was extraordinarily quiet these days.

It's time to work, it's time to rest, no running around at all.

Ling Xingyan was relieved to be happy, but also a little worried.

Don't let such a small matter stop Ling Chen from now on, right?

But it was hard for him to ask what happened that day to keep him honest for so long.

That night, Ling Chen returned later than Ling Xingyan.

In fact, although he has suspended Ling Chen's business activities recently, he is not completely idle.

The production of the new album is not in a hurry, but this year's Christmas concert is just around the corner. Ling Chen has never been a hands-off shopkeeper. He will work with the general director of the concert every time to implement every detail.

Today, it is estimated that he was studying the problem of stage beauty, and when Ling Chen came back, he looked tired.

"have you eaten?"

Ling Xingyan was rarely free, so he was watching TV in the living room, and asked casually, "If you haven't eaten, ask Aunt Xiao to make you some food."

"have eaten."

Ling Chen took off his coat and threw it aside, "I'm going to bed."

"Oh."

Ling Xingyan responded, and reached out to grab a handful of peanuts.

"dad!"

Ling Siyuan finished his homework today and went downstairs to play with the children. Now when he came home, he found Ling Xingyan was at home. He was very excited, "Are you back?"

"Well, Dad just came back."

Ling Xingyan waved at him, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat peanuts?"

Ling Siyuan ran past Ling Chen like a gust of wind, threw herself on the sofa, and lay on Ling Xingyan's lap with her butt pouted.

"I thought you wouldn't come back these few days. We have a parent-child sports meeting in the second grade on Friday. Do you want to come?"

"Friday?"

Ling Xingyan stared at the TV, frowned, and murmured, "Oh...You guys sent me a message two days ago, Teacher Zhu."

He still wanted to say something, but he saw Ling Chen who said he was going to sleep standing next to the water dispenser pouring water.

Ling Xingyan looked at his back and said, "Friday... Dad is so busy... Oh... really busy."

Ling Siyuan said aggrievedly: "Then what should I do? Everyone has a father with them..."

The water glass was just half full, Ling Chen pressed the stop button, and slowly walked over with the glass.

"But no matter how busy Dad is, he will definitely find time to accompany you to the sports meeting."

Ling Chen turned around and left.

"Really!"

Lingsi

Yuan was so happy that he almost fell off the sofa, "Then can you make me a cheering card? I have big brothers and big sisters in the sixth grade!"

"Can."

Ling Xing said, "I'll make you the most handsome and coolest."

"Yes yes yes!"