281 Episode 281: Wei Lan (June 1)
Extra: Wei Lan (June 1)
"No, I'll go back and eat with my brother." Wei Lan said.
"Just those thirty or so dumplings? Is it enough?" Yan Qingchi doubted the appetite of the two of them.
Wei Lan scratched her neck, thinking, "I should eat less, should it be enough?"
Yan Qingchi was speechless, "You still have the nerve to say that I am caring, but you really care about me dear. Is this the old society, and you still need to save your money for your brother, you are really..."
Yan Qingchi turned around, and while Qiqi and Yanyan were still eating, he played more than 30 more, "You will eat these later, if you want to eat with your brother, you can take them back."
"Are you and Jiang Mochen enough?" Wei Lan was a little worried that he might take too much.
"Don't worry, it's enough, I make more dumplings every time, enough for two meals."
Wei Lan was relieved when he said that, but he couldn't help but sighed, "Jiang Mochen's life is so good, it's really lucky to have a spouse like you in an arranged marriage."
"I love to hear that, go on..."
Wei Lan: "... gone."
"It's gone? It's gone just after a compliment?"
"Not bad." Wei Lan said, "Look at who else I've praised. My strength is to tease people, not to praise them."
Yan Qingchi shook his head, "You are not as good as Jiang Mochen."
"what?"
"Jiang Mochen praised me for being able to write a small paper without repetition."
"That's his smooth talk, clever talk!"
"No," Yan Qingchi turned his head, "You are stupid."
"You're stupid!" Wei Lan said angrily.
Yan Qingchi calmed down, "You're not stupid, you didn't know your brother liked you until now."
"You seem to know that Jiang Mochen likes you a long time ago."
"Aren't I?" Yan Qingchi asked back.
Wei Lan thought for a while, and it seemed that it was true that before Jiang Mochen confessed, Yan Qingchi was very sure that Jiang Mochen liked him, so it seems...
Wei Lan snorted, refusing to think further.
It was past seven o'clock when Wei Lan and Yan Qingchi came back from the supermarket with their two babies. Wei Lan bought two lunch boxes, scalded them with hot water, and filled them with cold dumplings.
"Just go back and warm it up." Yan Qingchi said.
"Okay." Wei Lan carried the lunch box and said goodbye to him and the two babies.
Qiqi and Yanyan kept sending him to the door, and they didn't forget to wave to him to welcome him to play again.
Sitting in the car, Wei Lan called Wei Xun and asked him, "Have you gone home yet?"
"not yet."
"Then you come back, I'll go home for dinner."
Wei Xun thought it was all over and he shouldn't go home for dinner, so he asked his assistant to help him make an appointment with a client. Unexpectedly, Wei Lan said to go home for dinner again. He was a little helpless, so he had no choice but to respond, "Okay, you go back first."
Then call the assistant and ask to move the meeting with the client to tomorrow.
It was past eight o'clock when Wei Xun came home. Wei Lan was watching a movie in the audio-visual room. Wei Xun turned on the light and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"
Wei Lan jumped off the massage chair and said triumphantly, "Guess."
"It's still a secret." Wei Xun said softly, "What you like to eat, isn't it hot pot and stir-fry."
"Don't eat that today."
"Then which one to eat?"
"Let you guess."
Wei Xun has never been his strong point in this regard, "Just announce the answer directly."
Wei Lan looked at him and said with a smile, "Dumplings."
"At this moment?" Wei Xun was a little surprised, "I haven't made any dumpling fillings, and the skins haven't been prepared, so it's a little troublesome."
"Then do you want to eat dumplings?" Wei Lan asked.
"I'm average, I don't have any special cravings."
Wei Lan puffed up one cheek in dissatisfaction, "I'll give you a chance to answer this question again."
Seeing him like this, Wei Xun had no choice but to cooperate, "Okay, I really want to eat."
Wei Lan was satisfied, and he said, "Come on, let's see what this is."
Wei Xun followed him all the way out, and saw two lunch boxes on the microwave. @无限好文, all in Jamie
Wei Lan took down the lunch box, opened it, took out the bowl, and put it in the microwave.
"This is?" Wei Xun looked at him, "You bought it?"
"Crap." Wei Lan turned to look at him, "I went to Yan Qingchi's house and gave him a meal of dumplings."
"It's not that there is no one at home, is it worth your time?"
"It's like that saying, someone else's is always the best."
With a "ding", Wei Lan turned on the microwave oven, took out the bowl, and handed it to Wei Xun, "Here, yours."
Wei Xun brought it to the dining table, then went to the kitchen to make two dipping sauces for him and Wei Lan, and took two pairs of chopsticks along the way.
After a while, Wei Lan came over with a bowl.
"Eat." Wei Lan took a pair of chopsticks consciously after sitting down, "Try it, is it delicious?"
Wei Xun picked up one of his chopsticks, and Wei Lan looked at it eagerly. As soon as Wei Xun ate it, he couldn't wait to ask, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Wei Xun nodded and said calmly, "It's okay."
"Just okay?" Wei Lan felt that this evaluation was not high at all.
Wei Xun looked at him, "Otherwise?"
"I'll give you another chance to re-evaluate." Wei Lan said through gritted teeth.
Wei Xun smiled, "What are you doing, do you think this dumpling is delicious?"
"Of course!" Wei Lan said righteously, "This dumpling is simply the best in the dumpling world, the kind that can win prizes!"
“Best Golden Dumplings?”
Wei Lan grabbed his bowl, "Don't eat it, I'm so mad."
"You've been angry all day today."
"It's not because of you!"
"What's wrong with me?" Wei Xun asked intentionally.
"What did you say to yourself?"
@无限好文, all in Jamie
"I don't think there's anything wrong with me, is it because I didn't award your dumplings?"
Wei Lan snorted coldly, "Do you know who made these dumplings?"
"Yan Qingchi, I know." Wei Xun said calmly.
"Wrong," Wei Lan pointed to herself, "I made it!"
Now Wei Xun was a little surprised, "You made it?"
Wei Lan nodded, "I made it, I made it myself, it's the first time I made dumplings, the first time I cooked, and no one gave it to you, so I brought it back for you to eat, isn't it a surprise?"
Wei Xun couldn't believe it, "When did you learn it?"
"Just this afternoon."
He laughed, thinking that Wei Lan had called him to go home, heated him up in the microwave oven, and kept asking him if it was good, but he couldn't stop feeling sweet in his heart. Li was full of tenderness, "I was pleasantly surprised."
Wei Lan smiled and said, "However, now, this surprise does not belong to you."
Wei Xun raised his eyebrows.
Wei Lan put the dumplings aside, and said softly, "There was once a dumpling made by me in front of you. You didn't cherish it. You regret it now. It's a pity that this dumpling no longer belongs to you, huh!"
"Who are you going to give it to?" Wei Xun asked.
"My mother, my grandfather, anyone can do it."
Wei Xun lowered his head and chuckled, "Xiao Lan, are you going to give your mother or grandpa what I've eaten?"
"How do you say it? You just ate one. You've never eaten it. You call it a taste of newcomers, or you call it a test of poison."
Wei Xun was helpless, "Okay, then what can I do to make you return the dumplings to me?"
"Don't think about it, there is no chance." Wei Lan said indifferently.
As he spoke, he began to eat his dumplings.
Wei Xun looked at him, a little helpless, but also a little funny, he touched Wei Lan's arm, "I will re-evaluate."
"It's too late, there's no need."
"Then you say a condition."
"Can I say anything?" Wei Lan asked.
Wei Xun nodded.
Wei Lan thought for a while and asked him, "Okay, then I'll ask you a question, and you answer it truthfully."
"Can."
"Do you have something that you should confess to me?" Wei Lan said with a smile.
Wei Xun thought for a while and said seriously, "Okay, since it's all like this, I'll tell you."
Wei Lan looked expectant, Wei Xun looked at him, and said warmly, "Actually, that dumpling is really delicious, but I thought it was made by Yan Qingchi at first, so I said it was okay on purpose."
"Who told you to confess this!" Wei Lan was irritable.
"if not?"
"You are still pretending to be stupid with me!" Wei Lan couldn't believe it, "Brother, you are an actor, right, the kind who wins an Oscar."
"Then I will definitely play with you."
"I refuse." Wei Lan said angrily, "I refuse to act with a scheming person like you, hum."
"I let you play the leading role, and I will do the supporting role for you."
Wei Lan squinted at him, Wei Xun smiled and said, "It's okay."
"He will speak well."
"It's not to coax you." Wei Xun continued.
"It sounds like you are quite reluctant?" Wei Lan said.
Wei Xun had nothing to do with him, so he could only continue coaxing, "Where, I am willing and honored."
"That's about the same."
"So can you let me eat?" Wei Xun glanced at the dumplings next to him.
Wei Lan brought it back for him to eat, and Wei Xun coaxed him for so long, so he generously handed the dumplings back, "Taste it well."
"Okay." Wei Xun said with a smile. @无限好文, all in Jamie
Wei Xun really didn't expect that Wei Lan could make dumplings. He watched Wei Lan grow up and raised Wei Lan like a little prince. When Wei Lan entered the kitchen, he simply entered the kitchen. At most, he would talk to him. , wash a fruit, and do nothing else. Unexpectedly, Wei Lan would take the initiative to learn how to make dumplings from others and secretly surprise him.
"Why did you suddenly think of making dumplings for me?" Wei Xun asked him.
"Yan Qingchi suggested it. He said that if I do this, you must be very pleasantly surprised. I think so, so I agreed." Wei Lan looked at him, "I just wrapped more than 30, and I will give it all to you. The bowl I ate was made by Yan Qingchi. I'm not even willing to eat it myself, so I'll give it all to you."
Wei Xun listened, feeling a little weak in his heart. In the morning, Wei Lan was still angry like a small bomb because he forgot what happened last night; but in the afternoon, he was at someone else's house. Give yourself a surprise and secretly make dumplings for yourself.
Thinking of this, Wei Xun wished to bring all the precious things in this world to Wei Lan's eyes. He likes Wei Lan, who is careful but generous. He wants to give Wei Lan a lot, but now, he feels that it is not enough. His Xiao Lan deserves more and better.
Wei Xun looked at him quietly for a while, picked up a dumpling, dipped it in some dipping sauce, and handed it to his mouth, "Then I'll share some with you."
"No need, you can eat." Wei Lan was very frank, "It's just for you. If I eat it myself, I won't do it."
"Open your mouth." Wei Xun said concisely.
Wei Lan looked at him and saw that he opened his mouth to eat the dumpling with a persevering look. While chewing, he watched Wei Xun put away his chopsticks, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.
Wei Xun noticed that he lowered his head unconsciously, and was a little pleasantly surprised. 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 the dumplings in a good mood, and fed some to Wei Lan intermittently. He ate, and consciously took two people's bowls to wash the dishes. Wei Xun doesn't like washing dishes. Most of the time, he puts the dishes in the sink and waits for Aunt Wang to come over the next day. But he was in a good mood today, so he picked up the water and washed it.
Wei Lan looked at him, and felt that he could really hold his breath. At this moment, he was unwilling to say that he liked him. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself, he had to find a way, otherwise Wei Xun Just pretending to have amnesia like this, Wei Xun can hold his breath, how can he hold it. Wei Lan thought about it, and came up with a way - treat him in his own way, and Wei Xun is not the only one who can pretend to be drunk, he is an actor, will he be okay too!