After going on a blind date with my brother

So facing Lin Wan who was as shy as a hermit crab, instead of retreating, Wen Yimu lowered his head and smiled in her ear and asked, "What's wrong, huh?"

Wen Yimu's hair brushed against Lin Wan's white and tender neck, itching slightly, her words were warm and moist, with hooks at the end, pretending that she didn't know anything.

It made Lin Wan explode even more.

The normally arrogant and majestic girl is now as wronged as a fox dumpling, begging in a low voice: "Get up from me, sister..."

That's right, the current posture is that Wen Yimu's hands are propped on the bed, covering Lin Wan's whole body underneath, looking extremely ambiguous.

Wen Yimu was not, once she had a bad thought, it would be difficult to end it easily.So not only did he not get out of the way, but he also firmly imprisoned Lin Wan under his shadow, making it impossible for her to break free, and his breath was everywhere.

The desire to possess and win is overwhelming at this moment.

Lin Wan turned over, looked up at Wen Yimu, met her half-smile eyes, felt more and more ashamed, covered her face with her hands, closed her eyes and dared not look at her.

Wuwuwu, why am I so worthless, I was teased like this casually, how can I still be on top in the future!

The more Lin Wan thought about it, the more she felt unconvinced, but Wen Yimu's aura was too strong, she could only whimper and act like a baby: "Sister, why don't you get up first, I'm hungry."

This trick really worked, Wen Yimu stepped aside obediently, Lin Wan didn't get dizzy or dazzled at the moment, she sat up from the bed nimbly, and raised her hand to get the chicken soup.

In the end, it was still a step late, and Wen Yimu grabbed it first, stirring it with a spoon carelessly.

The tempting aroma of chicken soup came out, making Lin Wan's stomach growl.

Lin Wan licked the corner of her lips, suddenly remembered something, widened her eyes, and looked at Wen Yimu in disbelief: "You were the one who seduced me with chicken soup in my dream!"

Wen Yimu didn't deny it at all, just nodded confidently, and smiled: "Well, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Lin Wan, who had just stiffened up, lowered her head cowardly, with a cute expression.

Damn it, I know Wen Yimu is not a good person, but why is she getting worse and worse.

It's becoming more and more likable, and I can't extricate myself.

Hate it.

Lin Wan blushed and raised her head, and tried to ask her imposingly again: "Then give me back the chicken soup, I want to drink it."

To be honest, she hasn't eaten for several days. Although she has received nutritional injections, there is no smell of food!I didn't feel it before, but now that my appetite came up, I was really hungry for chicken soup.

Not to mention that Aunt Zhang made it with high-quality ingredients and added her favorite matsutake mushrooms.

Wen Yimu's expression remained unchanged, he scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, put it on his lips and blew it, and said slowly, "I'll feed you."

Lin Wan: "...huh?"

Wuwuwuwu sister is too gentle when she is gentle, why do you want to treat yourself like this!what!good!

But, thinking of Wen Yimu's indifference towards him before, Lin Wan couldn't help but feel a little bit wronged, he is not a plaything, is Wen Yimu doing whatever he wants!

She is shameless!

The expression on the face of the girl in front of him was extremely colorful, Wen Yimu felt a little funny in his heart, and asked lightly: "Any comments?"

Lin Wan said without hesitation, "No."

What is face, can it be eaten?It's good to have a gentle sister, don't worry about him so much, happiness is over!

Generally speaking, Lin Wan is still a person who cares about eating but not beating. He has been like this since he was a child. Even if he is wronged, as long as he is not giving up, if the other party coaxes him casually, everyone will be good friends again.

What's more, with Wen Yimu in front of her, no matter what happened, as long as she is by her side now, Lin Wan already feels very happy.

Lin Wan obediently leaned on the bedside, like a child, letting Wen Yimu feed her chicken soup, her face was indescribably cute and cute, coupled with a somewhat haggard sick face, people couldn't help but give birth to Kind of distressed and pity.

A few strands of hair were disobedient, and fell mischievously to Lin Wan's lips. Wen Yimu caught a glimpse, and helped her lift them up, keeping them behind her ears, and inevitably took a good look at this little face.

She looked very familiar, and she was quiet at the moment, as if the grievances she had suffered before had never happened, and it seemed that all the years were peaceful.

Wen Yimu couldn't help feeling a little guilty, thinking of Lin Wan's thin back squatting in the corner, thinking of her teary eyes, thinking of her longing for her alone in a foreign country.

It was as if a needle had been lightly pricked in my heart, an indescribable pain.

Even though she didn't do anything, just the most common pushing, pulling, dodging and entanglement, Wen Yimu just felt a little distressed.

It's heartache, not apology. She will make up for the grievances Lin Wan suffered before.

Wen Yimu took a deep breath calmly, brought the chicken soup in the spoon to Lin Wan's lips, and said warmly, "Drink it slowly."

Lin Wan took a sip cautiously, tasted the taste, and was a little surprised: "Hey, why is there no taste, did Aunt Zhang forget to put salt?"

Wen Yimu was a little surprised when she heard this, she bowed her head and took a sip, and concluded: "The soup is delicious, it may be because you have a fever and your sense of taste is dull, it's normal that you can't taste the taste, it will be fine in a few days."

To express comfort, Wen Yimu patted Lin Wan's head and asked her, "Do you want to drink?"

Lin Wan shook her head with a bitter face, the appetite that had just been aroused dissipated in a blink of an eye, and she leaned sleepily on the bedside: "I don't want to drink anymore."

"Then what else do you want to eat?" Wen Yimu asked, raising his hand to cover Lin Wan's forehead.

Wen Yimu's hand was slightly cold, like white jade, Lin Wan rubbed his forehead comfortably on it, like a puppy.

Wen Yimu was a little amused, and his voice became softer unconsciously: "You can't do without eating, dear, I'll help you find what you want to eat."

As patient and gentle as coaxing a child, Lin Wan couldn't help but smile, without hesitation: "I want to eat my sister's cooking!"

Wen Yimu: Good guy.

Wen Yimu said as tactfully as possible: "Actually, I don't know how to cook very much. It's not delicious, but Aunt Zhang's cooking is delicious."

Lin Wan was full of confidence: "It's okay, I can't taste it anyway."

Her face was upturned, her fox eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and she looked like a little witty ghost, with the words "quickly praise me, I'm so smart" written all over her face.

Wen Yimu: You don't have to.

However, facing Lin Wan's bright and beautiful face, Wen Yimu still couldn't bear to say no, she just sighed and warned Lin Wan: "Even if it tastes bad, you have to finish it for me."

"Got it, I promise to complete the task!" Lin Wan replied with a smile on her face.