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Chapter 470 Is the stew sweet or salty?

Song Yan stretched out his hand, wrapped Lin Ran's waist, and let her body lean against his arms.

Lin Ran rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes quietly, feeling that everything was so beautiful.

"Ran, you said chicken soup... the stew is sweet or salty."

Before Tang Ting entered the room door, the voice pierced through the air and rushed in. After entering the door, she reached out and patted the switch on the wall naturally. The voice was still harsh, "It's so dark, why don't you turn on the light!"

As soon as the light flicked on, Tang Ting saw the two people in front of her hugging each other tightly. She raised her hand decisively and tapped the switch again. The speed was so fast that the room became dark again, so that neither of them needed to do anything. light adaptation.

Tang Ting turned her head and walked out of the room, her voice passed backwards, a little soft, even a little timid, feeling that it was okay to disturb others, she was very guilty: "I know you like sweets!"

She deliberately didn't mention the embarrassing thing, and quickly changed the subject, finding an excuse for her recklessness and going out.

Lin Ran pushed away Song Yan's embrace, and smiled to ease the embarrassment, "It's really...pretentious!"

Song Yan took Lin Ran's hand, clasped her palm tightly, and walked out the door. Tang Ting poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard footsteps, seemingly inadvertently, but her voice was very puzzled, "Why? Don't hold me for a while? I'm bothering you?"

"mom……"

"I cook, I don't talk."

Tang Ting knew that she had disturbed other people's good things, and she felt as if something bad happened in her heart. At this time, she buried her head in chopping vegetables and stopped talking.

A courier arrived outside, and Lin Ran was about to get up, but Song Yan held her down one step ahead of her, "I'll go!"

He didn't dare to make her work hard now.

I want to do everything myself.

"Ok!"

She is no longer the same as before, opening her mouth to say "whatever she is not delicate".

Sometimes a man wants to express himself, and this man is still his husband, so he should show his value at home.

Even if he can only be a coolie?

Song Yan took the courier outside and came back. He looked at the heavy courier in his hand, looked up at Lin Ran, and asked in a slightly puzzled voice, "What is this?"

"You'll know if you open it!"

"it is good."

Song Yan couldn't help being curious for a long time, he violently opened the courier bag with his bare hands, took out a glass-enclosed photo frame inside, looked down at the heavy object in the palm of his hand, "This...?"

"You... baby!"

"This is my daughter?"

Tang Ting in the room stopped chopping vegetables and wanted to speak, but a voice from outside distracted her attention, "Mom, I'm a little hungry!"

"You're hungry...what do you want me to do? I don't have hands, isn't there food on the table?"

"What do you say I asked you to do?"

Lin Ran reached Tang Ting's ears with hints, and Tang Ting resolutely restrained her temper, and then said cooperatively: "Wait a minute, little ancestor, there is still a while?"

"Ah."

Lin Ran didn't want to eat, and Tang Ting could tell that Lin Ran's words were only restraining her eagerness to correct Song Yan.

After returning from the hospital last night, Lin Ran compared Tang Ting to "shh", telling her not to tell Song Yan that he was going to have a son, after all, an "old feudal" like him who "prefers women over men" I'm afraid I can't bear my weak heart.

He always wished he had a daughter.

If he knew that he had a son, he might faint!

After all, to give birth to a son, he would lose half of the favor at home, maybe even more.

Lin Ran was also thinking carefully, thinking that some things should go with the flow, and it is better not to let him know too early, otherwise her son would have to endure seven more months of being rejected.

She looked at Song Yan and saw that he was staring at the photo intently, his eyes were very calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, unable to hide the joy of being a father.

Lin Ran shook her head and laughed, "Put your daughter down!"

"Ah."

Song Yan slowly put down the photo in his hand, but his eyes kept staring at the direction where the photo fell. His reluctance made people feel that the saying "a man is always a child who will never grow up" is true.

Even if he became a husband and a father, he would still be like this.

Once you have your own toy, you will be overjoyed.

Song Yan finally dropped the photo in his hand, straightened up, walked to Lin Ran and sat down, "What did you just say?"

"I didn't say anything?"

"Yes, when I was looking at the photo just now, I heard you shout."

"Oh, I said I was hungry."

Lin Ran looked at Song Yan's dazed and dazed look, and was also confused by him. At this time, Song Yan reached out and touched an apple on the table, and then freed his other hand to hold the knife.

However, he felt that his left and right hands were not smooth, so he quickly adjusted the things he was holding in both hands.

Lin Ran looked at him like this, and couldn't help worrying: "I'm afraid it won't happen again!"

She has always been very tolerant to people, if she can't, she won't, there is really no need to force it.

But Song Yan has always had a strong self-esteem, as if he has to be omnipotent. Although he has repeatedly failed, knowing that there are many things he cannot do, he still firmly believes that as long as he works hard, he can do anything.

This innate self-confidence, and the blindness of feeling like you have this extraordinary talent.

It is indeed admirable!
Lin Ran watched his clumsy movements and began to cut off a thick piece of skin. She was sure that her idea was right. She forcibly took his knife away, and then reached out to pick a plum from the fruit plate.

She tilted her head and looked at Song Yan with a puzzled expression. At this time, she calmly rubbed the fruit on his clothes. After drying the water stains, she put the fruit under her teeth and gnawed it with relish.

"Do you think I'm useless?"

"No……"

Lin Ran deceived his own conscience, shook his head with no sincerity, without a twinkle in his eyes, and said very naturally: "You are handsome and gentle, you can do whatever you want, why do you seem useless? "

"really?"

There is no need to say such words, and there is a sincere look in his eyes.

After all, if you say too much about lying, you will be punished by God.

Lin Ran bit the bullet and said with a smile: "Of course!"

"I thought I wasn't good enough for you."

Song Yan spoke with a bit of aggrieved tone, but Lin Ran didn't continue to comfort him. After all, his words from the heart were very sincere and true. She waved her hand and said, "It's good to have this kind of awareness."

When Lin Ran spoke, her tone and expression could not conceal her confidence, but she did not forget to take care of the mood of the people around her. She reached out and patted Song Yan on the shoulder, "Actually, you have to be sure of yourself, after all, there are people who can match you in this world. I do have very few people, but you can be regarded as the big one among the small ones—rare to see.”

"Are you sorry for saying that?"

"Do you have an opinion?"

"I really don't dare to do that."

Lin Ran got up and went to the kitchen to look for something to eat. Song Yan's eyes fell on the glass frame on the table, looking at the photos inside, his eyes were uncontrollably radiant.

He reached out to pick up the photo again, took out a few paper towels, wiped the dust on it, then took a closer look at the photo, and put it back on the table again.

He felt that the place where the photo faced the glazing was not bright enough, so he carefully repositioned the photo.

After facing the light several times, he was satisfied with his arrangement.

Lin Ran hid behind the kitchen door and watched his little actions, and secretly smiled, "Mom, do you think this man is so cute?"

"That has to be your own man."

"Oh."

"But it can be seen that he will be a good father in the future."

"That's also because he married a good wife."

Lin Ran said it calmly and without any timidity. Tang Ting glanced at her and said "tsk", showing some disgust on the spot, completely disregarding human feelings, "Who taught you to be so shameless?"

"Self-cultivation, no training required!"

"Being a mother, you need to know how to be more stable in the future."

"Then his grandmother must set an example first."

Lin Ran was talking, and reached out to touch her stomach, with a helpless expression on her face. Listening to her tone, Tang Ting was so angry that she swung the kitchen knife and turned back on the spot. Lin Ran decisively straightened her belly that hadn't started to bulge yet.

Tang Ting's anger disappeared, and she turned into a kind smile, "Zai Zai, don't be afraid... Grandma won't kill you."

"Hey... the double-standard Miss Tang."

Lin Ran stretched out her fingers, secretly avoiding Tang Ting's sight, and squeezed out a piece of braised pork with extremely beautiful color in the pot in front of Tang Ting.

"You are not afraid of being hot!"

When Tang Ting found out, Lin Ran was already shaking his butt in a slightly "squeaky" movement, and quickly ran out of the kitchen.

She shook her head subconsciously: "When you become a mother, you will know that it's not only men who can't grow up, women are the same. One day, mothers will not worry!"

"Mom, I think steamed dumplings are almost the same, it's my favorite..."

Before Lin Ran finished speaking, Tang Ting immediately added: "Don't worry, it's pure meat stuffing. I chopped the green onion very finely. Don't worry, it will definitely make you smell delicious. Eat it as you like." won't come out."

"That's good, thank you Miss Tang."

Lin Ran turned around and looked back with a smile, folded her hands on her waist, it was a very dignified and respectful classical salute, she really looked like a polite girl.

……

Song Yan looked at the white snow floating outside the window, his eyes looked a little focused and dazed.

It's a beautiful snow scene outside.

At the beginning, I remembered that the deep meeting in their impression was in such a snow.

Lin Ran was sitting next to Song Yan, seeing that he didn't realize it, she looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "What's the matter? What kind of beautiful girl are you thinking about? Do you want to take it back and be a concubine to serve me? "

"My heart can only hold me."

"Say this kind of thing with restraint, or you won't feel much if you say too much."

"Ok."

Song Yan closed her mouth obediently. At this moment, Lin Ran stood up, stretched out her hand, and signaled him to stand up and hold her. He understood the meaning in her eyes, and stood up in a daze.

Look at her and smile, "Go!"

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"Want to see the snow?"

"It's cold outside."

"Then put on clothes..."

Song Yan took a coat and put it on Lin Ran, and seriously tied a scarf on her. Lin Ran looked at him with a blissful face indulging in such simple happiness, and she said softly, "You're sensible!"

Lin Ran stood on tiptoe, wanting to touch her head, but was stopped by Song Yan in mid-air, and then clasped his fingers together, "You like snow very much?"

He asked her gently, she tilted her head to look at him with a smile, and shook her head.

"Then why do you look a little excited?"

"I don't like snow very much, but I like first snow."

"What do you mean?"

"Because Chuxue is the most suitable for confession, the most suitable for love, the most suitable for saying 'Song Yan, I love you'!"

Lin Ran led Song Yan to the door, looked up at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, it was as white and bright as goose feathers, she said "I love you" softly, her eyes and voice were full of joy .

He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly continued her words, saying: "Lin Ran, I love you too!"

"Ok!"

The wind and snow outside were very heavy, but there was a layer of warmth as it swayed across the face, and the ambiguous breath passed between the palms, all of which were lingering warmth.

The two gazed softly into the distance, determined in their hearts that this would not be the only first snowfall in their lives.

"Have you decided on a name for our baby?"

"Song Xiaobao, I think it's quite suitable for girls."

"Have you never been in the fan circle, this name sounds a bit dark!"

"I messed up."

"Then you don't know Song Xiaobao?"

"I only mix in your super talk area."

"Black powder..."

Lin Ran thought that while Song Yan was defending herself and fighting black fans for herself, but she had a privately operated account to create black material for her, she decisively rolled her eyes at Song Yan, and then said softly, "I'm cold! "

She let go of Song Yan's hand, turned around and walked straight into the room.

Sure enough, the warmth of a fickle and contradictory man is less than half of the indoor air conditioner.

Song Yan was in a daze, but when he came to his senses, he turned around and stepped on Lin Ran's footprints into the room. He was sitting next to Lin Ran, and Lin Ran decisively moved his butt away, not wanting to get too close to him. close.

He decisively took out his mobile phone, and logged out the account on the mobile phone in front of him.

She pretended not to care, looked at the movements of his fingers, and said disdainfully: "Even if you do this, you can't make up for the debt you didn't cause in my heart."

Black fans are black all their lives.

No matter how you changed in the end?

After all, the belated tenderness and love are not as good as the unspoken maintenance.

Although the harm this did to her was not substantial, it was considered a slight damage to her personality, although in the end it could not shake her top status in the entertainment industry.

But she understood that all of this was not because he was useless, but because of her excellent professional quality and her charming personality.

Seeing that his sincerity was not enough, Song Yan resolutely logged into his second account, pointed to it, and pressed the "logout" button again.

Lin Ran frowned slightly, and Song Yan saw that her expression hadn't changed, so she started to log in to her third account.

At this time, Lin Ran was so angry that he laughed. He really admired the man beside him who earned millions of bills in just a few minutes. How could he be so idle every day?
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　　"This name sounds a bit dark to me!"

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