MTL - Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

282 times: Wei Lan (June 2)

Fanwai: Wei Lan (62) @Infinite Haowen, all in Jamie

Wei Lan thought about it and left in a happy mood, ready to find a chance to try Wei Xun.

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

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

Yan Qingchi laughed, "You are still addicted to school."

"Will I learn from you to give you face, you haven't seen many people want to teach me, I don't care about it, so you have the honor."

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

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

Yanqing Pond: ...

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

"He pretended to have amnesia."

"You didn't break through him?"

Wei Lan turned to look at him, looking eager to try, "I intend to return to his body in his own way."

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

Wei Lan nodded. "It's not just him who will play. I'm an actor."

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

"Do you still need to ask?" Wei Lan took a bag of beef rolls and put it in the shopping cart. "He must like what I like.

"Then you test him."

Wei Lan snorted, "Whoever lets him forget, kiss and run, I have to get up the next morning and tell him, what happened? I forgot. Hum, let him lie to me!"

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

"You're a kid, my name is Li Shanghang." Wei Lan emphasized.

Yan Qingchi smiled and went with him.

After buying the things, Wei Lan bought some toys for the two babies, and then drove back in Yan Qingchi.

Qiqi went home from school and was surprised to see him coming. "Brother, you're here again."

"Yeah," Wei Lan picked him up and turned around, "coming to play with you."

"I went to school." Chess.

Seeing Chess being turned around, he said, holding Wei Lan's pants, "Fei Fei, I want Fei Fei."

Wei Lan stooped and picked up the cymbal and turned around.

The child is not hungry, Jiang Mozhi returned late, Yan Qingchi first cooked hot pot for Chess and Chess. Chess and chess like to eat a little spicy, but the Chess is still small, slightly spicy is very spicy for him, so Qingchi cooked a shabu-shabu for the two of them.

"I'm optimistic. This material needs to be put in, and this one should also be put in." Yan Qingchi was teaching to Wei Lan while he was taking it. Wei Lan took it seriously and expressed confidently, "This is quite simple."

"Yes indeed."

Yan Qingchi adjusted the bowls for Chess and Chess and sat next to Chess and helped him pick vegetables. Wei Lan sat down next to Chess and asked him, "Are you waiting for Jiang Moji to come back and eat?" ? "

"I'll eat a little bit, and then wait for him to come back and accompany him. He recently got off work late, and he was young and not hungry. When he comes back, the four of us can have a supper or fruit together."

Wei Lan thinks he has arranged it well, "It sounds very warm."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Envy?"

"What I envy, our home is also very warm."

Yan Qingchi looked up at him and saw Wei Lan look proud. If it was not because he was the same age as Wei Lan, Yan Qingchi even wanted to touch his head.

Wei Lan looked at the chess and puppets who were obediently eating, and felt that it was good to have a child at home. He first saw chess and chess in the video, and he wanted to raise a good boy like chess. The child played, but this proposal was rejected mercilessly by Wei Xun, and this was not done.

Now, Wei Lan is a little bit mad again.

Wei Lan accompanied the two babies to watch an episode of the cartoon before returning full of the ingredients needed to make the hot pot. Yan Qingchi sent 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 food."

"What if I come?"

"Let's eat buns."

Wei Lan thought about it and said, "Or, you still have to prepare the stuff for buns."

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

"Let him see the difference between us and see him ashamed."

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

"That's what I cooked by myself. I'm so considerate. In contrast, he still has a face playing with me and amnesia. It's really spicy chicken!"

"Teach you another day to make spicy chicken."

"Hahahaha." Wei Lan smiled. "I will put the word Weixun with chicken and tell him that this is him!"

"Be careful your brother hits you."

"He dares." Wei Lan snorted. "I hit him pretty much. Let's go, bye."

"Bye."

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

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

Wei Lan was unwilling to follow his wishes, "It's so beautiful that you go home to cook for me, and you want me to continue cooking for you, what do you want?"

Wei Xun feels the same, Wei Lan's whim to make a meal for himself is already a surprise, how can he continue to do it for himself, he thought so, but also felt that he had just thought a little bit. So he said, "Yeah, but you little master, okay, I know, I'll go back."

"Well, hurry up." Wei Lan said and hung up.

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

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

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

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Wei Xun sat next to him, "Xiao Lan, why didn't I find out before, you're kind of proud."

"Just like I didn't find out before, you're pretty calm."

"Why am I so upset."

"You ask yourself." Wei Lan saw the pot open and cooked the meat and vegetables.

He handed one of the bowls on the table to Weixun, "Your."

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Wei Xun looked at him, and felt that his happiness was not very real for the past two days. He kissed Wei Lan, tried Wei Lan, and Wei Lan clearly understood his feelings, but he did not evade or reject, and even started to cook for himself. Wei Xun feels that he is going to fail to understand Wei Lan. What does this mean in response to his feelings?

"Why did they treat me so well these two days?" Wei Xun asked.

"Just do it," Wei Lan didn't get into his suit. "I just went to Yanqingchi's house and saw that he and the baby were eating hot pot. I just wanted to eat it, so I just made it. This doesn't require any skills.

"So, I trust him."

"Yeah, you should thank him."

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

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

Wei Xun looked at the vegetables in the pot and the meat was almost cooked, and put some in Weilan's bowl and put some in himself, Wei Lan asked, "how?"

"It is the best hot pot I have ever eaten." Wei Xun sincerely said.

Wei Lan was satisfied. "I think so."

Two people ate and ate while chatting. Wei Lan was a bit sleepy. He wanted to go to sleep for a while. Wei Xun didn't want to wash the pot, so he didn't care, waiting for Wang Xi to wash tomorrow.

He put the uneaten vegetables in the refrigerator. When he closed the refrigerator, Wei Xun couldn't help wondering. Will Wei Lan continue to cook for himself tomorrow?

It turns out that it will.

Yan Qingchi was not surprised that Wei Lan appeared in his home again, and even actively talked to him about his progress with Wei Xun.

"No progress yet."

"Aren't you going to try him?"

"You can't try it now, it's so obvious."

"Then when are you planning?"

Wei Lan thought about it, "This Friday."

"It's three days behind today, isn't it obvious?"

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

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

Wei Lan looked at him and didn't speak. For him, the night he kissed Weixun last Saturday, he realized that Weixun liked him and he also liked Weixun. This feeling is something Wei Lan has never experienced before. It's novelty, and his fresh energy has not passed yet, so while complaining about Wei Xun's deliberate pretense of amnesia, he also enjoyed this kind of ambiguous period when two people were pretending to be confused.

Wei Lan has more patience than he imagined, watching Wei Xun, waiting for him to confess to himself, but also couldn't help but want to give Wei Xun some unexpected surprises.

He and Yanqingchi learned to make buns. Yanqingchi made buns, but because the two babies were still at the age of sweets, they also made some bean paste. Wei Lan thinks that Wei Xun should eat something sweet now, after all, he is so good to Wei Xun these days, Wei Xun must be in a very sweet mood, so he also packed two red bean paste.

When Wei Xun received a call from Wei Lan urging him to go home, it was no surprise. When he returned home, he saw Wei Lan take out steamed buns, his eyes were full of unstoppable tenderness, and the corners of his lips were not consciously raised.

Wei Lan handed him the red bean paste bag, Wei Xun took a bite, "The red bean paste."

"Yes, is it sweet?"

"sweet."

"Does it fit your mood right now?" Wei Lan laughed.

Wei Xun looked at him, almost couldn't help but go 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 the cautions in his life were used on Wei Lan's body. He liked Wei Lan for so many years, quiet and silent, without giving Wei Lan any pressure. So now, the more he feels closer to Wei Lan's heart, the more he feels scared. In this world, the most terrible thing is not that you never owned it, but that you think you have it. In fact, it is 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, and Wei Xun said gently, "Taste for you."

Wei Lan bowed her head and took a bite of the bun in his hand.

Wei Xun asked him, "Is it sweet?"

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

"So, does it fit your mood right now?"

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 himself slightly dissatisfied, and did not force him to answer. He put his hand back, and took a bite at the place where Wei Lan had just bitten, and chuckled, "It really matches my mood now. "

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

Wei Lan felt that she was still not suitable for such slow-cooked warm water. He really enjoyed the ambiguous period. The two men were confused and confused, but they also yearned for more intimate interaction after breaking through the layer of window paper.

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