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282 Extra: Wei Lan (62)

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Wei Lan thought so, and left happily, ready to find an opportunity to give Wei Xun a good try.

When Yan Qingchi saw Wei Lan the next day, he was still a little puzzled, "Why are you here again?"

Wei Lan asked him, "What are you eating this afternoon?"

Yan Qingchi smiled, "You're still addicted to learning."

"I'm learning from you to give you face, you haven't seen many people who want to teach me, I don't care, so you have this honor."

"My mother, should I still thank you?" Yan Qingchi felt that he really took himself too seriously.

But Wei Lan raised his head slightly and said to him, "No thanks,"

Yan Qingchi:  …

Yan Qingchi is going to eat hot pot today, just as Wei Lan is here, we can go buy a dish together. The two went to the supermarket again, and Yan Qingchi asked him, "What's the situation with your brother now."

"He even pretended to have amnesia for me."

"You didn't dismantle him?"

Wei Lan turned to look at him, looking eager to try, "I plan to use the way of others to treat others."

"Pretend to be drunk to test him?" Yan Qingchi asked.

Wei Lan nodded, "He's not the only one who can act, I'm an actor."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "I thought you would go home and ask your brother if he likes you."

"Is there any need to ask?" Wei Lan took a pack of beef rolls and put it in the shopping cart, "He must like what I like, so I'll give you a sub-question."

"Then you still test him."

Wei Lan snorted, "Who told him to forget after kissing, and run away after teasing, I also have to get up the next morning and tell him, what happened? I forgot. Hmph, let him lie to me!"

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Why are you like a child?"

"You're just a child, I call it a courtesy exchange." Wei Lan emphasized.

Yan Qingchi smiled and went with him.

After shopping, Wei Lan bought some toys for the two babies, and then drove back with Yan Qingchi.

Qiqi came home from school and was very surprised to see him coming, "Brother, you are here again."

"Yeah," Wei Lan picked him up and turned around, "I'm here to play with you."

"I went to school." Qiqi said.

Seeing the chess and chess being turned around, Yan Yan pulled Wei Lan's pants and said, "Feifei, I want to fly too."

Wei Lan bent down, picked up the inkstone and turned around.

The child was not hungry, and when Jiang Mochen came back late, Yan Qingchi cooked hot pot for Qiqi and Yanyan first. Qiqi liked spicy food, but Yan Yan was still small, and mild spicy was very spicy to him, so Yan Yan Qingchi cooked a mandarin duck pot for the two of them.

"It's good, this material is going to be put in, and this one is going to be put in too." Yan Qingchi taught Wei Lan while he was doing it. Wei Lan looked at it very seriously and said confidently, "This is quite simple."

"Yup."

Yan Qingchi prepared the bowls for Qiqi and Yanyan, sat beside Yanyan and helped him with dishes, Wei Lan sat down next to Qiqi and asked him, "Are you still waiting for Jiang Mochen to come back and eat it? ?"

"I'll eat a little, and then I'll eat with him when he comes back. He recently got off work late, Qiqi and Yanyan are young and not hungry. When he comes back, the four of us can have a late-night snack or fruit together."

Wei Lan felt that his arrangement was quite good, "It sounds quite warm."

Yan Qingchi smiled and said, "Envy?"

"What do I envy, our family is also very warm."

Yan Qingchi looked up at him and saw Wei Lan's arrogant look. If it weren't for the fact that he was the same age as Wei Lan, Yan Qingchi would even want to touch his head.

Wei Lan looked at Qiqi and Yanyan who were eating obediently, and thought it would be nice to have a child at home. From the first time he saw Qiqi in a video, he wanted to raise a cute and soft one like Qiqi. It's just that this proposal was rejected by Wei Xun mercilessly, and he gave up.

Now, Wei Lan is a little bit eager again.

Wei Lan watched an episode of cartoons with the two babies before returning home full of ingredients needed to make hot pot. Yan Qingchi took him to the door and asked him, "You won't come back tomorrow, will you?"

Wei Lan thought about it and asked, "What will your family eat tomorrow?"

"If you don't come, eat fried vegetables."

"What if I come?"

"Eat the buns."

Wei Lan thought about it and said to him, "Or, you should prepare the materials for the buns."

Yan Qingchi was amused by him, "You really really love your brother, and you are addicted to it."

"So that he can see the difference between us and see if he is ashamed."

"I don't know if he is ashamed, but he should be very happy."

"That's it, I cooked it myself. I'm so caring. By comparison, he still has the face to play amnesia with me. It's really spicy chicken!"

"I'll teach you how to make spicy chicken another day."

"Hahahaha." Wei Lan smiled, "Then I will put the word Wei Xun on the chicken and tell him that this is him!"

"Be careful your brother hits you."

"He dares." Wei Lan snorted, "I almost beat him, let's go,

Bye-Bye. "

"Bye-Bye."

Wei Xun received a call from Wei Lan as soon as he left the office, "Are you off work? Go home for dinner."

"What did you prepare for me again?" Wei Xun asked in surprise, listening to the same tone he had when he called yesterday.

Wei Lan didn't want to follow his wishes, "You are so beautiful, you cook for me when you go home, and you want me to continue cooking for you, what are you thinking about?"

Wei Xun felt the same, Wei Lan was already a surprise to make a meal for himself on a whim, how could he keep doing it for himself, he thought about it, and felt that he had just thought a little too much. So he said: "Yes, you are the young master, okay, I understand, I will go back now."

"Well, hurry up." After Wei Lan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

He arrived home before Wei Xun, washed the dishes, and cooked the bottom of the spicy pot according to the method he had learned at Yanqingchi. As soon as Wei Xun entered the house, he smelled the smell of hot pot. When he walked to the restaurant, he saw Wei Lan sitting at the dining table, playing with his mobile phone, and waiting for the pot to open.

Wei Xun smiled, "Didn't you tell me to go home and cook for you?"

"You came back too slowly." Wei Lan slammed, "You came back on a turtle."

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Wei Xun sat down beside him, "Xiao Lan, why didn't I find out before, you are quite arrogant."

"Like I didn't find out before, you're quite calm."

"How can I hold my breath?"

"Ask yourself." Seeing that the pot was boiling, Wei Lan boiled the meat and vegetables in.

He handed one of the bowls on the table to Wei Xun, "Yours."

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Wei Xun looked at him and felt that his happiness in the past two days was unreal. He kissed Wei Lan, tested Wei Lan, and Wei Lan clearly understood his feelings, but he didn't avoid or reject him, and even started to cook for himself. Wei Xun felt that he couldn't understand Wei Lan anymore. What is this, is he responding to his feelings?

"Why are you suddenly being so nice to me these two days?" Wei Xun asked.

"It's easy," Wei Lan didn't get into his sleeve. "I just went to Yanqingchi's house and saw him and the baby eating hot pot, so I wanted to eat it, so I did it. It doesn't require any skills."

"So, I'm thanks to him."

"Yeah, you should thank him."

Wei Xun looked at him, "Okay, then I thank him."

"You're welcome," Wei Lan said, "I answered for him."

Wei Xun saw that the vegetables and meat in the pot were almost cooked, so he put some in the bowl for Wei Lan, and some for himself, Wei Lan asked, "How is it?"

"It's the best hot pot I've ever eaten." Wei Xun said sincerely.

Wei Lan was very satisfied, "I think so too."

After the two of them were eating and talking, Wei Lan was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while. Wei Xun didn't want to wash the pot, so he didn't care, waiting for Aunt Wang to wash up tomorrow.

He put the unfinished vegetables into the refrigerator. When the refrigerator was closed, Wei Xun couldn't help but wonder, will Wei Lan continue to cook for himself tomorrow?

As it turns out, it will.

Yan Qingchi was no longer surprised that Wei Lan appeared in his home again, and even took the initiative to chat with him about his progress with Wei Xun.

"No progress yet."

"Aren't you going to try him?"

"Then you can't try it now, how obvious."

"Then when are you going?"

Wei Lan thought for a while, "This Friday."

"It's only three days away from today, so it's not obvious?"

"You don't understand." Wei Lan looked at him.

Yan Qingchi was confused, "I really don't understand."

Wei Lan looked at him without speaking. For him, from the night Wei Xun kissed him last Saturday, he realized that Wei Xun likes him, and also realized that he also likes Wei Xun. This kind of feeling is something Wei Lan has never experienced before. It's a novelty, his freshness has not yet passed, so while complaining that Wei Xun deliberately pretended to have amnesia, he also enjoyed this ambiguous period of two people pretending to be confused.

Wei Lan was rarely more patient than she imagined. While observing Wei Xun, waiting for him to confess to herself, she couldn't help but want to give Wei Xun some unexpected surprises.

He and Yan Qingchi learned how to make steamed buns. Yan Qingchi made xiaolong steamed buns, but because the two babies were still at an age when they liked sweets, they also made some bean paste for them. Wei Lan felt that Wei Xun should eat something sweet now. After all, he has been so kind to Wei Xun these days, Wei Xun must be in a sweet mood, so he also packed two bean paste.

When Wei Xun received a call from Wei Lan urging him to go home again, he was not surprised. When he came home, he saw Wei Lan taking out the steamed buns, his eyes were full of unstoppable tenderness, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

Wei Lan handed him the bean paste bag, Wei Xun took a bite, "It's bean paste."

"Yes, sweet?"

"sweet."

"Is it in line with your current mood?" Wei Lan said with a smile.

Wei Xun looked at him and almost couldn't help but get close to him. He wanted to ask Wei Lan, "Is this your answer? Do you like me too?"

But he looked at Wei Lan, but for some reason, he couldn't ask.

All his caution in his life has been used on Wei Lan. He has liked Wei Lan for so many years, quietly and silently, without putting any pressure on Wei Lan. So now, the more he feels that he seems to be getting closer

As soon as Wei Lan's heart broke, the more scared she became. The scariest thing in this world is not that you have never owned it, but that you think you have it, in fact, it's just your illusion.

Wei Xun didn't speak, just looked at him tenderly, and passed the bun in his hand.

Wei Lan looked at the bun in his hand, Wei Xun said gently, "I'll give you a taste too."

Wei Lan lowered her head and took a bite of the bun with his hand.

Wei Xun asked him, "Is it sweet?"

"I made it myself, of course it's sweet."

"Then, does it match your current mood?"

Wei Lan looked at him and felt that Wei Xun was really treacherous and cunning, and even asked him his own question. Wei Xun saw that he looked at him with a little dissatisfaction, and he didn't force him to answer. He retracted his hand, took a bite at the place Wei Lan had just bitten, and chuckled, "It really fits my current mood. "

Wei Lan smiled unconsciously. He looked at Wei Xun, and Wei Xun also looked at him. For the first time, Wei Lan saw in his eyes the friendship hidden behind the tenderness and smile, his heart slowly He started to speed up the frequency of the rhythm, and he wanted to do something else to satisfy his love that was constantly overflowing with bubbles.

Wei Lan felt that she was still not suitable for slow stewing in such warm water. He really enjoys the ambiguous period of two people knowing that they are confused and pretending to be confused, but he also yearns for a more intimate interaction between the two after piercing that layer of window paper.

Wei Lan turned his head silently and picked up the bun. He couldn't wait until Friday, and he decided that he would test Wei Xun tomorrow. He wants Wei Xun to say "I like you" himself, he wants, fall in love!

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