Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Song wanwei sensitively noticed that something was wrong. The feeling of confrontation between Lin and Lin Zhen in the living room last night came back.

But she could do nothing but wait and see.

Fortunately, after aunt Zhao called, she was relieved and said to Lin Zhen with a slightly flattering smile: "President Lin said that she would be relieved if she went out with Miss Song. However, young master, don't be too tired when you go out. Put the medicine on yourself. If you encounter..."

"Well, don't say any more." Lin really didn't like to listen to such words: "I just went out to buy vegetables. I said it as if I were dying."

"Oh, young master, you can't say that!" aunt Zhao seemed frightened and quickly stopped Lin Zhen's words. She almost let him bah three times in her mouth.

Lin Zhen seemed to suddenly feel very boring and got up and went to the living room.

There were only song wanwei and aunt Zhao left in the restaurant. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Aunt Zhao had to say, "young master, he is like this. He always likes to talk about it. In fact, Lin and I will always be very sad every time he says so."

Song wanwei felt that when Lin Zhen said those words, he also had the meaning of abandoning himself. In fact, he was also very uncomfortable, but the repeated instructions of his family were tantamount to repeatedly mentioning his unhealthy. He was too sensitive to this matter.

"It doesn't matter. I'll tell him about it when I have a chance." song wanwei comforted.

"Thank you, Miss Song." aunt Zhao patted her chest and smiled at Song wanwei, "I thought Miss Song was just making achievements in the professional field. I didn't expect to be such a considerate person. No wonder we Lin and Miss Song liked you so much when we met for the first time."

"Maybe we all have some consensus as mothers."

When song wanwei looked at Lin Zhen sitting in the living room playing a game console, she even wondered if Ruan Junyan would be like this when he was in his teens and 20s. If that's the case, she won't take any gentle way. She must let Ruan Junyan get rid of her bad habits.

"Elder sister." Lin Zhen looked up at Song wanwei.

Song wanwei nodded and began to ask, "do you have anything you don't eat? And taboos?"

"I have no taboos. I can eat anything." Lin Zhen replied without looking up.

"Eat everything?" song wanwei opened her eyes a little surprised: "but aunt Zhao just said..."

Said he was picky about food and didn't eat a lot of things. Song wanwei thought the child was difficult to serve.

"It's one thing to be able to eat, but it's another thing not to like to eat." Lin Zhen took it for granted: "however, if it's a meal cooked by my sister, even if there are dishes I don't like to eat, I'll work hard."

The child has a sweet mouth.

Song wanwei gathered a little smile in her eyes and then asked, "why don't you have much good words for President Lin?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the end of the game came from Lin Zhen's game console.

He didn't look up immediately, but stared at it for a while. Then he threw the game machine aside as if nothing had happened. He smiled and looked at Song wanwei: "sister, when shall we start?"

Lin Zhen, a young master, didn't go to the supermarket in person. When she saw song wanwei selecting vegetables, she was still a little disgusted: "aren't there packaged vegetables over there? You choose one by one. It's wet everywhere here. Don't you feel sick when holding it in your hand?"

"You child, have never suffered." song wanwei paused: "no, I should say I haven't seen the world."

Lin Zhen shrugged and tacitly accepted this statement.

After two rounds of shopping in the fresh food area of the supermarket, song wanwei bought a lot of things. Lin Zhen was not completely useless and helped carry things. Just in the back, his enthusiasm to accompany song wanwei out to buy vegetables has been completely consumed. His face is bored, so he only needs to write "I want to go home" on his face.

"Well, that's about it." song wanwei's words were like an amnesty order. Lin Zhen suddenly became energetic and followed song wanwei to the cashier to check out. The two returned with full loads.

Originally thought that after this experience, Lin Zhen should be no longer interested in nutritious food. Who knows, after returning to Lin's house, song wanwei walked into the kitchen, and Lin Zhen followed.

"Sister, what do you want to cook for me?" his furry head looked around like a pupil interested in new things.

"I'll roast eel for you at noon today." song wanwei said in her apron, "no, I heard that President Lin has invited many nutritionists before. How can you look like you've seen it for the first time."

Lin Zhen pie his mouth: "didn't I say that those people are purely to cheat money. I guess they haven't even got the cook's certificate. The things they make are ugly and ugly. It's good that I wasn't poisoned by them."

Song wanwei was amused: "I'm a little rusty, too. I haven't made nutritious meals for a long time. I've made home-made dishes. But more often I don't cook."

"As long as the memory is still there, I won't step back too much." Lin Zhen encouraged her: "but I seem to eat my sister's home cooked food."

She's playing coquettish again.

Song wanwei said helplessly, "as long as you are obedient, it's not impossible to take a few meals to make homemade dishes for you."

Lin Zhen immediately clapped his hands. When he clapped, his face was serious, but it was even more funny.

But in a word, the cooking process is still very boring, and the operators may enjoy it, but if they just stand aside and watch, they will soon be bored.

Sure enough, before long, Lin Zhen shook his head: "forget it, I'd better go out and play games."

At noon that day, Lin Zhen ate roast eel and fried pumpkin seedlings.

"I heard from Aunt Zhao that you can't eat much, so I only made so much. If you don't finish it, the next meal will have no taste and nutrition will be greatly reduced." song wanwei explained.

Lin Zhen first looked at the dishes, then took out his mobile phone to take a picture, smiled and said to song wanwei, "thank you, sister wanwei." finally, he sat down and began to eat.

Looking at Lin Zhen's small mouthful of food, song wanwei felt for a moment that the young boy was just a little angel. It goes without saying that she is always sweet, and her eating appearance is so quiet and delicate, which is more reserved than many girls.

Watching him finish the food on the plate, song wanwei felt very happy and even asked him if he wanted anything else.

"No, I'm full." Lin Zhen said, "it's delicious. It's hard, sister wanwei."