After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Wen Yimu's already gentle eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles at the moment, she touched Lin Wan's hair that felt good in her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you dressed like this today?"

Lin Wan blinked: "Isn't it good-looking?"

"Of course it's good-looking." Wen Yimu didn't realize that his tone was getting softer, "it looks good if you change it."

"What does my sister like more of me?" Lin Wan asked, sitting obediently beside Wen Yimu, leaning into her arms and smelling the unique fragrance.

"I like it all." Wen Yimu took the little girl into his arms, and only felt indescribably comfortable. The empty piece was now filled.

It's as if it was just right, as it should be, there should be a little fox on the lap.

Oh, still a virtuous little fox who can cook.

"Everything looks good." Wen Yimu gave the standard answer without hesitation.

Lin Wan hummed, insisting on a result: "No, which one looks good, eh?"

The ending sound is swaying, with a bit of coquettish meaning, which makes people's hearts melt.

Wen Yimu's heartstrings were gently plucked, and she fiddled with a strand of Lin Wan's long hair, and said softly, "Each has its own beauty."

"Tell me in detail." Lin Wan looked up at her curiously, her eyes were as clear as glass.

The whole person is fresh and agile, not as beautiful as human things, but it is a bit more fireworks, just right, just like the snail girl who appeared rashly.

Come, you can't go.

Wen Yimu thought about it, and described it seriously: "I feel like you are a rose that blooms warmly in normal times, the kind that catches your soul at a glance. Now you are dressed like a pink-green flower. Chu He, although it can't make people fall in love at first sight, it is intriguing."

She spoke in a very soft and soft voice, like a gurgling stream under the moon in the woods. Some sentences were obviously overmodified, but from Wen Yimu's mouth, there was no embarrassment at all, but it was taken for granted.

As if whatever she said was right.

Lin Wan blushed, and said softly, "It's not as good as my sister's praise..."

Wen Yimu chuckled and kissed Lin Wan's forehead, teasing, "Don't you just want me to praise you?"

"No." Lin Wan puffed up and said solemnly, "I just want to ask my sister's opinion."

Wen Yimu smiled: "this is my opinion."

"I hate it, I'm embarrassed to be praised by my sister." Lin Wan leaned over and kissed Wen Yimu's lips, urging her, "Eat, sister, or it won't taste good when it's cold."

Wen Yimu raised the corners of her lips, very satisfied with the child's sensibleness: "Okay."

She remembered something again and asked the little girl, "Have you eaten?"

Lin Wan then touched his stomach after realizing it: "It doesn't seem to be."

Wen Yimu tapped her on the head neither lightly nor severely, with a little reproach in his tone, but more of pity: "Stupid or not, don't you know how to eat?"

Lin Wan flattened his mouth in grievance and whispered, "I had breakfast late, and I came after dressing up, so I forgot..."

Wen Yimu's tone softened, she rubbed Lin Wan's face, and asked her, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." Lin Wan thought about it seriously and replied, "It's not too hungry, it doesn't matter if you don't eat."

"Silly, how can you not eat." Wen Yimu pinched Lin Wan's cheek and wrote lightly, "Don't let me see you not eating next time, no matter what the reason is."

The tone was soft, but for some reason, Lin Wan heard a bit of a threat from it.

So scared.

She shrank her neck and replied obediently, "Okay, you must eat obediently."

She pointed to the insulation boxes again, and whispered, "But...but it's only for one person."

"Eat together." Wen Yimu said very simply, "If it's not enough, eat something else."

Lin Wan nodded obediently, and glanced at the office.

The office is very large, with several rooms and various advanced equipment. The decoration is exquisite but not luxurious. There are several elegant paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall. It can be seen that the owner of the office is very tasteful.

Lin Wan was speechless, and recalled it in his mind. It seemed that this office was a little bigger than the one at home, and it was also bigger than Gu Qiuqiu's.

The Wen family really made a fortune in silence, no wonder they have been able to pass on it for hundreds of years and have been standing still.

She licked her lips and peeked at Wen Yimu again. The gentle beauty in front of her now had an aura of a rich woman on her head, and she seemed to have the temperament of a CEO.

Wow, my sister is really rich and capable, is she going to be the boss's little wife?

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Just when Lin Wan was thinking wildly, Wen Yimu had already opened the lid of the thermal insulation box, and he didn't know where to take out some other dishes. With a complete set of tableware, almost half of the table was filled.

Wait, where is the dining table in the office?

Only then did Lin Wan realize that he had been taken to the next room. The spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the riverside scenery. The milk-white dining table looked cute and romantic.

To be precise, a date.

Wen Yimu looked at the dazed girl with a funny look, reached out and pinched her cheek: "What are you looking at, eat quickly."

Lin Wan sighed blankly: "Sister, you are so rich."

Wen Yimu picked up a strand of long hair and chuckled, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Sister, you support me, I don't want to work hard." Lin Wan said sincerely, rubbing against Wen Yimu with a pitiful look, "After all, I can't support you."

"It's really beautiful to think about." Wen Yimu rubbed Lin Wan's hair and opened the seat for her, "Eat, it's nap time in a while."

Lin Wan puffed her cheeks and was a little surprised: "Elder sister is so busy, she still takes a nap?"

"Sleep for a quarter of an hour." Wen Yimu said concisely.

When she said this, she looked in another direction with some guilt, pretending that she could see the neat bed all the year round through the wall.

She is a ruthless person who can do things like work all night, so why would she waste such time taking a nap.

But when I was with Lin Wan, I unknowingly wanted to slow down time, enjoy life slowly, and experience more fun that I had never experienced before.

At least, don't be so high-spirited every day, and it's nice to be a lazy cat.

Lin Wan didn't think too much, just nodded in agreement. Thinking of taking a nap later, he was a little nervous for some reason.

Taking a nap together or something, it still sounds weird and exciting, a little afraid, but a little eager to try.

If I want to lie on the same bed with my sister and hug me warmly, I will definitely sleep soundly.

Lin Wan licked her lips and sat at the dining table. She was suddenly attracted by the dazzling array in front of her. The aroma of the food poured into her nose, which greatly diverted her attention.

She suddenly felt hungry and her stomach rumbling.

She didn't care about what you pushed me to let her go, she just moved the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and she liked what to eat, don't say, the taste is really good.

It's just a little bit worse than what she did.

After eating half full, Lin Wan was willing to stop his chopsticks for a while. Looking at Wen Yimu, who was eating slowly and elegantly, he tapped on the table in confusion: "Sister."

Wen Yimu put down his chopsticks and looked up: "what's the matter?"

There is a bit of puzzlement in the good-looking eyes, which makes people a little crazy.

As expected of Wen Yimu, even eating can be so elegant and comfortable, it doesn't look like eating, it's just like performing, it's pleasing to watch.

Lin Wan licked his teeth lightly, but couldn't help but ask, "Sister, you already have such a delicious work meal, why do you want me to cook?"

Wen Yimu paused, her eyelashes drooped, and she asked softly, "Are you working too hard?"

When such a beauty lowered her eyes, she looked so pitiful, she sounded gentle and aggrieved.

Lin Wan's heart was suddenly seized, and he hurriedly said: "I'm not tired or not, why is it tiring to cook for my sister?"

Wen Yimu raised her eyes and glanced lightly, and glanced at the food on the table with some nostalgia. Her voice was soft and slow: "I just want to taste the dishes you made, which are much better than these working meals, can't I?"

"Okay, that's okay." At this moment, Wen Yimu looked like a snow lotus with petals quivering, and Lin Wan felt pity for him.

Not to mention cooking, even if it was life, Lin Wan would take it out for her without hesitation.

Lin Wan moved the chair to Wen Yimu's side again, rubbing her whole body against Wen Yimu and coaxing her softly: "Sister, don't be sad, I don't mean that. People just want the dishes they cook to be unique. ~”

Wen Yimu was quite reserved. After listening to Lin Wan's coaxing a few words, he raised his eyelids and smiled sweetly, and said lightly, "Then you feed me."

Lin Wan took a look at the dishes on the table and found that Wen Yimu really liked it. Basically, he moved his chopsticks evenly for each dish.

The other dishes were basically untouched, and they only focused on eating the dishes she made for herself.

Lin Wan felt an inexplicable happiness in her heart. Giving to someone she likes, and the other party cherishes this contribution, is really one of the happiest things in the world.

She took a chopstick of chicken from the rest of the dishes and brought it to Wen Yimu's lips: "Ah~"

Wen Yimu stuck out the tip of his tongue, chewed a few mouthfuls, and nodded until he swallowed: "Delicious."

Strict table education, no matter what moment is not relaxed.

"Sister likes it, I'm so happy." Lin Wan smiled a little silly, like a dog wagging its tail.

Wen Yimu wanted to rub her head, but realized she was eating, and put her hands back.

After thinking for a while, she also took a piece of roast duck from the table, imitating her appearance and sending it to Lin Wan's lips, smiling Yanyan: "I'll feed you too."

"Okay." Lin Wan happily took a bite of the roast duck, but Wen Yimu didn't have much experience in feeding people, so he made a mistake in estimating what was in a chopstick, which made the roast duck a bit big.

Lin Wan struggled to put it all into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, looking like a little hamster stuffed with food.

Very cute.

Wen Yimu couldn't help but have bad thoughts. He wanted to poke Lin Wan's cheek, but he couldn't do it in the end. He smiled and watched Lin Wan swallow a large piece of roast duck with difficulty.

Wen Yimu asked maliciously, "Is it delicious?"

Lin Wan nodded: "It's delicious. Sister, have a glass of water."

Wen Yimu handed her a glass of warm water, watched Lin Wan finish it in one breath, and smoothed her back: "Is it too salty?"

Lin Wan shook his head: "It's just choking, it's a bit big."

Wen Yimu was a little embarrassed: "I'll pay attention next time."

Lin Wan couldn't help laughing: "Sister, you are so cute."

Just like the little fairy who doesn't eat fireworks on earth.

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