After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

The people at the table continued to discuss this topic vigorously, and it seemed that they could gossip for three days and three nights without getting bored.

Gu Qiuqiu stopped two or three steps away from Lin Sui's back, so close that he could almost see the little fluff backlit on his ears. He took a deep breath, hoping that he could suddenly go deaf at this moment and not hear the words below.

It's a pity that her hearing has always been very good, and with the cake in her hand, even if she wants to cover her ears, she can't help it.

The interest of the people at the table was aroused, and no one noticed that the heroine of the banquet was standing not far away, wearing a luxurious and elegant princess dress, silently standing in the shadow behind the table, biting lightly. lips.

Even if he tried his best to resist, the words still flowed into Gu Qiuqiu's ears like a tide, without falling out of a word and clearly.

Damn it, if only I could hear English listening so clearly.

Gu Qiuqiu found that he was still able to laugh at this moment, and he could even think of all kinds of strange aspects, distracting himself.

This emotion regulation ability is really good.

"Hey, Lin Sui, it's true or not, how did you beg her? Let's talk about it." The boring person continued to explore topics.

Lin Sui smiled noncommittally, and said casually, "That's it, it's hard to coax, and I won't be interested in two days."

"I think Lin Wan seems to like her very much, so why go with Wen Yimu?" Someone found Huadian again.

"My sister is sensible, help me chase, can't you?" The soldiers will block the water and cover up, but Lin Sui's mouth is light, but he can always easily block other people's tricky questions.

After all, it's not very good for the two little girls to talk out together, so let's use it as a pretense for now.

In his heart, Lin Sui had scolded Lin Wan 1,800 times. In order to stand out for Wen Yimu, he allowed himself to participate in this kind of boring gossip and became the center of the gossip.

It really doesn't fit the style of his casual young master.

Gu Qiuqiu didn't know if there were any of these, and Lin Sui always disdained lying when he spoke, so no matter what he said, Gu Qiuqiu believed it.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and the figure of Wen Yimu flashed in her mind. She was demure and elegant, with a natural and noble temperament that she could never possess, but she was approachable, like snow-capped mountains and lakes, clear and unpredictable. through.

Such a person, after careful consideration, Lin Sui, the eldest young master who is like the wind, is actually quite suitable.

Even though Lin Sui didn't speak directly about his relationship with Wen Yimu, judging from his tone, he must have spent a lot of time pursuing Wen Yimu, right?

I don't know what the eldest young master, who has always been posted by beautiful women, takes the initiative to chase people.

Is it the same as loving your sister?

Gu Qiuqiu couldn't imagine it, and thought of Lin Wan's maintenance and liking for Wen Yimu, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, what happened to the brother and sister who fell in love with the same woman?

The people she likes and her best girlfriends choose Wen Yimu without hesitation.

Wen Yimu, Wen Yimu, where exactly are you holy, and what is there that I can't compare to you?

...

Gu Qiuqiu wondered whether she understood this question, and she no longer wanted to stay here for another second. She looked down at the cake she had spent a long time making, and the little strawberry red heart on it was extremely dazzling at the moment.

She took a deep breath, and in order to prevent herself from changing her mind, she threw the cake with the paper plate into the trash without hesitation, and fled away, not daring to take a second look.

She didn't want to stay here for one more second, and for the rest of her life, she never wanted to see Lin Sui again.

I don't want to see Lin Wan either.

Even though they were originally the people she was most familiar with and closest to, but now they have become unfamiliar because of a warm empathy.

After more than ten years of friendship, there is no match for it.

Gu Qiuqiu smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked quickly with his skirt in hand. It doesn't matter where you go, just leave here.

This time, I can finally let go.

On the other side of the wine table, the topic continued enthusiastically. Of course, the melon eaters were unilaterally enthusiastic, and the chatter of questions followed one after another. If it was replaced by a shallow man, the bottoms would be stripped off.

Fortunately, in this kind of situation, even if Lin Sui was not interested, he would still be able to do it, and he was very strong.

The main reason was that no one dared to provoke him, even Xue Qi only dared to murmur a few words.

Under Lin Sui's successful brainwashing, the impression of a group of people at the table on Wen Yimu has undergone a qualitative change, from a mysterious third-generation eldest Miss of the Dewen family to a arrogant and glamorous black swan, still the kind that can't be offended.

In his words, he was a little more in awe of Wen Yimu, and he didn't dare to talk casually like being a nobody anymore. After all, the Lin family brothers and sisters' fighting power was not low, and Wen Yimu didn't sound like a nuisance.

Seeing that Lin Wan asked him to say everything, and the effect was achieved, Lin Sui became impatient, and after a few more perfunctory words, he planned to find an excuse to leave the table.

He lazily leaned back on the chair, took half a sip of wine, and raised his glass in greeting: "I'll take a step first, I'm sorry."

Someone booed: "Who are you looking for? It's not going to be looking for Wen Yimu, right?"

"How can I go find Qiuqiu." Lin Sui said lazily, "Little girl's birthday, play with her."

Everyone knew that the Lin brothers and sisters and Gu Qiuqiu were childhood sweethearts, and immediately everyone lost interest and let Lin Sui leave.

The topic on the table was again about whether the junior third of a certain family would come up.

Lin Sui left the table to look for Gu Qiuqiu. After searching around the hall, he couldn't find it. Instead, he found Lin Wan and Wen Yimu who were eating cake together.

My silly sister was feeding Wen Yimu diligently, with her fluffy head leaning over, as well-behaved as a cat.

"Sister, try this shrimp, the meat is very good, very tender and smooth." Lin Wan took one of the shrimp and sent it to Wen Yimu's bowl.

Wen Yimu glanced at it and said lightly, "I'm too lazy to peel the shell."

In fact, this is just an excuse, mainly because she was fed too much by Lin Wan, and she insisted on picking the best chopsticks for herself to taste each dish. Fortunately, there were only the two of them at the table, otherwise the others would His eyes made her look shy.

Wen Yimu is now seventy percent full. According to the rules of the Wen family, she should put down her chopsticks and go to drink soup.

Otherwise, eating too full is not conducive to digestion and is very unhealthy.

Just looking at Lin Wan's earnest and somewhat disappointed eyes, Wen Yimu felt as if it would be a heinous crime not to eat this shrimp, softened his heart, and said, "Then peel it for me."

Even if there is no other meaning, but unconsciously it still has a bit of coquettish meaning, and the words are full of intimacy.

Lin Wan was obviously very satisfied with Wen Yimu's reliance, so he naturally took the shrimp back and peeled it, carefully peeled off the shell of the shrimp, leaving the tender and sweet shrimp meat, and sent it to Wen Yimu's lips: "Try it, sister."

Lin Wan's expression at the moment is staring, like a puppy who finds a bone and asks its owner for credit, making people want to pat her head unconsciously.

Wen Yimu finally restrained his urge, pretended to be reserved, opened his mouth and bit the shrimp, chewing slowly in his mouth, savoring the sweetness that overflowed his mouth, and nodded: "It's really delicious."

She couldn't help but become curious: "Kaigai, why are the things you recommend to me so delicious?"

In fact, Wen Yimu's taste is still a bit picky. She has always been able to find the best fly restaurant in a street. Even if the dishes at home are light and delicate, she prefers the hotness of street stir-fry.

Lin Wan's taste is just the opposite of hers. She is not used to spicy food, and pays more attention to the original taste of ingredients and cooking techniques. Although she occasionally eats roadside stalls, she still tastes something fresh. .

But every time Lin Wan gave her something that was very in line with her taste, even if she didn't seem interested at first, it tasted like a surprise.

Very in line with Wen Yimu's taste.

Lin Wan blinked, somewhat amused: "Of course I won't pick something for my sister casually. I have tasted it first, and I think it suits my sister's taste before I give it to my sister."

Wen Yimu was a little surprised. Lin Wan looked careless, not such a careful person, but this inadvertently revealed consideration, so thoughtful, made her feel a little warm.

It seems that in the cold winter, there is a small hand oven in the palm of the hand, and the ironing and warmth slowly spread from the palm of the hand to the whole body. It is also like on the terrace on the weekend, the warm but not blazing sun shines all over the place, people can't help but feel a kind of feeling. Feeling lazy, I want to be a purring cat, rubbing against the owner's palm.

In short, eat and wait to die.

Wen Yimu found with grief that for a moment, he didn't want to work hard at all.

With Lin Wan pampering himself so much, who wouldn't want to lie down?

Wen Yimu bit her red lips lightly, in order to avoid relying too much on Lin Wan, she decided to switch the scene immediately.

Before the next dish could be served, Wen Yimuzhi envoy Lin Wan: "I'm full and want to drink soup."

Her voice was soft and soft, her eyes were raised slightly, she was clearly calling people, but it just made people feel a sense of honor.

The kind that wants to rush to show hospitality to Wen Yimu and take the number plate.

Lin Wan was a little reluctant to give up: "Ah, so fast? Actually, there are still one or two desserts, but they are delicious. I have always wanted to give you a taste."

The fox's eyes were twinkling, and there was hope in his eyes, a very simple desire like a child.

The kind that makes people extremely unbearable to say the word "rejection".

Every time Lin Wan said this, Wen Yimu would unconsciously soften her heart, but this time Wen Yimu felt that she still couldn't talk too well.

If the habit becomes natural and you can't leave Lin Wan anymore, it will be bad.

She still has to keep a bottom line for herself.

Wen Yimu's words were gentle but firm, with a bit of coaxing: "Kaikai, I'm really full, can you find me a bowl of soup to drink?"

She deliberately softened her voice, showing a tender look, her eyes were stained with a hint of pleading, no matter who looked at it, she would not have the heart to force her any more.

Lin Wan really couldn't see Wen Yimu being coquettish, she nodded obediently as soon as she said it: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Wen Yimu smiled and said, "Kaikai is really good."

Lin Wan stood up, looked back at Wen Yimu anxiously, and urged, "Then you have to sit here obediently, don't run around, and don't allow me to come back and find you."

If possible, she would definitely hide Wen Yimu, lest she turn around and disappear again.

Wen Yimu nodded and agreed with a smile: "Okay, I must not run around, just sit here and wait for you to come back."

Lin Wan gave Wen Yimu a big smile, and ran happily and eagerly to find soup for her.

Wen Yimu sat on the spot for a while, but finally felt bored and couldn't help standing up.

The author has something to say: Investigate, is Lin Sui CP a bg or an obscure bl?

Which do you like? bg is Gu Qiuqiu, and bl's words have only a little sign, and it has something to do with my sister. I won't write a lot, mainly for the plot.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 桜, Xing せ 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 melon rind;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: I want to drink 6 bottles of Four Seasons Spring Macchiato;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!