MTL - Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance-Chapter 281 Extra 90

281 Fanwai: Wei Lan (June 1)

Fanwai: Wei Lan (61)

"No, I'll go back and eat with my brother." Wei Lan said.

"Just those thirty dumplings? Is it enough?" Yan Qingchi was very doubtful about the amount of food they had.

Wei Lan scratched his neck and pondered, "I should eat less, should I be enough?"

Yan Qingchi was speechless, "You're so embarrassed to say that I'm intimate, you're so out of touch. Is this an old society, and you still need to save money and save money for your brother, you really are ..."

Yan Qingchi turned around and took advantage of the chess and puppets while he was still eating, and made more than thirty, "You eat these in a while, if you want to eat with your brother, take them back."

"Are you enough with Jiang Moyu?" Wei Lan was a little worried whether he would take too much.

"Rest assured enough, I make more dumplings each time, two meals."

He said that Wei Lan was assured, but he couldn't help but sigh, "Jiang Mo's life is so good. It can be very lucky to arrange a marriage like yours."

"I love to hear these words, continue ..."

Wei Lan: "... It's gone."

"It's gone? Just exaggerated?"

"Nice." Wei Lan said, "Who else do I boast of? My strength is ridiculous, but not exaggerated."

Yan Qingchi shook his head, "You might as well be Jiang Moyu."

"what?"

"Jiang Mo praises me for being able to write a small paper without repeating it."

"That's his rhetoric, which is brilliant!"

"No," Yan Qingchi turned around, "you are stupid."

"You're stupid!" Wei Lan said.

Yan Qingchi is calm and quiet, "You are not stupid. You can only know that your brother likes you here."

"You seem to know that Jiang Moyu likes you very early."

"Am I not?" Yan Qingchi asked back.

Wei Lan thought about it, as if it really was, before Jiang Mozhi had confessed, Yan Qingchi had already determined that Jiang Mozhi liked him, so it seems ...

Wei Lan snorted and refused to think down.

When Wei Lan and Yan Qingchi returned from the supermarket with their two babies, it was already seven o'clock. Wei Lan bought two lunch boxes, and after boiling them with hot water, packed the dumplings that had been cold.

"Just go back and heat it up," Yan Qingchi said.

"Okay." Wei Lan held the lunch box and said goodbye to him and his two babies.

Chess chess and puppets kept sending him to the door, and he did not forget to wave him to welcome him to play again.

Wei Lan sat in the car, called Wei Xun, and asked him, "Are you home?"

"not yet."

"Then you come back, I'll go home for dinner."

Wei Xun thought it was all this, he should not go home for dinner, so he asked the assistant to arrange a client for him, but Wei Lan said that he would go home for dinner again. He was helpless and responded, "Okay, you go back first."

Then call the assistant to move the time to meet the customer tomorrow.

When Wei Xun returned home, it was already eight o'clock. Wei Lan was watching a movie in the audio-visual room.

Wei Lan jumped out of the massage chair, proudly, "Guess."

"It's also selling Guanzi," Wei Xun said softly. "What you like is not hot pot and cooking."

"Don't eat that today."

"Which one to eat?"

"Let you guess."

Wei Xun has not always been a strong point in this regard. "You can publish the answer directly."

Wei Lan looked at him and laughed. "Dumpling."

"A moment?" Wei Xun was surprised, "the dumplings were not prepared, the skins were not prepared, and it was a bit troublesome."

"Then do you want to eat dumplings?" Wei Lan asked.

"I'm average. I don't particularly want to eat."

Wei Lan raised his cheeks in dissatisfaction, "I give you a chance to answer this question again."

When Wei Xun saw him like this, he had to cooperate, "Well, I want to eat."

Wei Lan was satisfied. He said, "Come on, see what this is."

Wei Xun followed him all the way out, and saw two lunch boxes on the microwave oven. @Finity 好 文, all in Jamie

Wei Lan took the lunch box, opened it, took out the bowl, and put it in the microwave.

"This is it?" Wei Xun looked at him. "You bought it?"

"Hey." Wei Lan turned his head to look at him. "I went to Yanqingchi's house and choked him a dumpling."

"Isn't it not at home, is it worth your while?"

"That's how the sentence came. Others' homes are always the best."

With a "ding", Wei Lan opened the microwave oven, brought the bowl out, and handed it to Wei Xun, "Here, yours."

Wei Xun reached the table, then went to the kitchen to adjust two dips for him and Wei Lan, and took two pairs of chopsticks by the way.

After a while, Wei Lan came over with a bowl.

"Eat." After Wei Lan sat down, he took a pair of chopsticks consciously, "You taste it, is it delicious?"

Wei Xun picked up a chopstick and clamped one. Wei Lan looked at it eagerly. As soon as Wei Xun ate into his mouth, he couldn't wait to ask, "How about it? Is it delicious?"

Wei Xun nodded, calmly, "OK."

"It's just okay?" Wei Lan felt that the evaluation was not high at all.

Wei Xun looked at him, "Otherwise?"

"I give you another chance to re-evaluate." Wei Lan gritted her teeth.

Wei Xun smiled, "What are you doing, do you think this dumpling is delicious?"

"Of course!" Wei Lanyi said rightly, "This dumpling is simply the leader of the dumpling session, the kind that can win prizes!"

"The best golden dumplings?"

Wei Lan took his bowl, "Don't eat it, I'm so angry."

"You were mad for a day today."

"It's not because of you!"

"What happened to me?" Wei Xun said intentionally.

"You said what happened to you?"

@Finity 好 文, all in Jamie

"I don't think I have any problems, is it because I didn't give you a prize for dumplings?"

Wei Lan snorted, "Do you know who made the dumplings?"

"Yan Qingchi, I know." Wei Xun calmly said.

"Wrong," Wei Lan pointed to himself, "I did it!"

Weixun was a little surprised now, "Did you pack it?"

Wei Lan nodded. "I did it, I did it myself. The first time I made dumplings and cooked for the first time, no one gave it, so I brought it back to you. Is it a surprise?"

Wei Xun couldn't believe it, "When did you learn?"

"Just this afternoon."

He laughed, thinking about Wei Lan calling him to go home before, and heating himself in the microwave oven. He kept asking if he was delicious, but felt that he couldn't stop feeling sweet, and looked at Wei Lan's eyes. It was full of tenderness, "very pleasant surprise."

Wei Lan smiled, "However, now, this surprise does not belong to you."

Wei Xun raised an eyebrow.

Wei Lan put the dumplings aside, with a soft tone. "There was a dumpling I had wrapped in my hand before you, you didn't cherish it. Now you regret it. Unfortunately, this dumpling is not yours anymore, hum!

"Who are you going to give it to?" Wei Xun asked.

"My mother, my grandfather, anyone can do it."

Wei Xun bowed his head and chuckled, "Xiao Lan, are you going to eat what I have eaten to your mother or grandfather?"

"What's the matter, you've eaten one, what's been eaten. Your name is early adopter, or test poison."

Wei Xun was helpless, "Well, what can I do to make you return the dumplings to me again?"

"Don't think about it, no chance." Wei Lan said indifferently.

He said, and started eating his own dumplings.

Wei Xun looked at him, a little helpless, and felt a little funny, he touched Wei Lan's arm, "I re-evaluated."

"It's late, it's not needed."

"Then you say something."

"Can I say anything?" Wei Lan asked.

Wei Xun nodded.

Wei Lan thought about it and asked him, "OK, then I ask you a question, and you answer it truthfully."

"can."

"Do you have anything to confess to me?" Wei Lan smiled.

Wei Xun thought for a while, and said solemnly, "Well, since this is all the case, let me tell you."

Wei Lan looked expectantly, Wei Xun looked at him, and said, "In fact, the dumpling is really delicious, but I started to think it was Yanqingchi bag, so I just said it was OK."

"Who told you to confess this!" Wei Lan was irritable.

"if not?"

"You still pretend to be stupid with me!" Wei Lan couldn't believe it. "Brother you are an actor, like Oscar."

"Then I must ask you for a show."

"I refuse," Wei Lan exclaimed, "I refuse to play with someone like you, you know, hum."

"I'll let you play the lead role, and I'll match you."

Wei Lan squinted at him, Wei Xun smiled, "This is all right."

"I will say good things."

"It's not to coax you," Wei Xun answered.

"Sounds you reluctantly?" Wei Lan said.

Wei Xun couldn't help him, so he continued to coax, "Where, I am willing and honored."

"It's pretty much the same."

"So can you let me eat?" Wei Xun glanced at the dumplings next to him.

Wei Lan was brought back for him to eat, and Wei Xun coaxed him for so long, so he handed the dumplings back again, "Taste well."

"Okay," Wei Xun laughed. @Finity 好 文, all in Jamie

Wei Xun really didn't expect Wei Lan to make dumplings. He watched Wei Lan grow up and grew up like a little prince. When Wei Lan entered the kitchen, he simply entered the kitchen and spoke with him at most. , Wash a fruit, do nothing else. Unexpectedly, Wei Lan would take the initiative to learn how to make dumplings from others and secretly surprised him.

"How come you suddenly thought of making dumplings for me?" Wei Xun asked him.

"Yan Qingchi proposed, he said that if I did this, you must be very surprised, I think so, I agreed." Wei Lan looked at him, "I have more than thirty bags, all for you, The bowl I ate was from Yanqingchi. I didn't want to eat my own bag, it was all for you. "

Listening to Wei Xun, his heart was slightly soft. In the morning, Wei Lan was angry because he forgot what happened last night, and his hair was like a small bomb / bomb. But in the afternoon, he was at someone ’s house. Surprise yourself by making dumplings secretly.

When Wei Xun thought of this, he could not wait to hold all the precious things in this world in front of Wei Lan. He likes Wei Lan, but he is careful and generous. He wants to give Wei Lan a lot, but now he feels that it is not enough. His little Lan is far more worthy and better.

Wei Xun watched him quietly for a while, clipped a dumpling, dipped a bit of dipping sauce, and handed it to his mouth, "Then I will divide you a little."

"No, you can eat it." Wei Lan was frank. "I'm here to give you a package. If I eat it myself, I won't do it."

"Open your mouth." Wei Xun said briefly.

Wei Lan looked at him and saw that he insisted. He opened his mouth and ate the dumplings around his mouth. While chewing, he watched Wei Xun accept the chopsticks.

Wei Xun noticed that he lowered his head unconsciously, with some surprises. He keenly discovered that the kiss still had an effect on Wei Lan. At least, Wei Lan began to know how to be shy.

Wei Xun ate dumplings in a good mood and fed Wei Lan intermittently. He ate and consciously took the dishes of two people to wash dishes. Wei Xun doesn't like washing dishes. Most of the time, he puts the dishes in the sink and waits for Wang to come over the next day. However, he was in a good mood today, and he took the water.

Wei Lan looked at him and felt that he was really able to hold his breath. At this moment, he was reluctant to say that he liked himself. He gritted his teeth and thought about this, but he had to think of a way, otherwise Wei Xun Pretending to have amnesia in this way, Wei Xun was so angry that he couldn't help it. Wei Lan thought about it, and thought of a way-to treat his body with his own way, not only that Wei Xun would pretend to be drunk, but he is an actor, will he be OK?