After going on a blind date with my brother

Wen Yimu propped his chin thoughtfully, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect you to be able to deceive people at such a young age."

Very good, it seems that I am not as stupid as I imagined. It was because I lowered my guard that I was easily succeeded.

Lin Wan nodded confidently, hugged Wen Yimu's arm, and said in a soft and coquettish voice, "It's because my sister is a good teacher."

Wen Yimu lost his temper all of a sudden. Not only did he lose his temper, but he also had a sense of accomplishment from teaching success.

She stroked Lin Wan's head casually, and smiled lightly: "Well, I learned very well."

"Hee hee." Lin Wan smiled until the fox's eyes turned into crescent moons, "Sister, can you feed me?"

This child really got more and more aggressive, and he didn't know how to restrain himself.

Wen Yimu sighed softly in his heart, but still said softly: "Okay."

The fragrant noodles, mixed with chicken broth and chicken, Lin Wan ate very deliciously, mouthing big mouthfuls, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights.

He didn't even notice the oil splash on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Yimu couldn't help frowning, but still couldn't bear to interrupt Lin Wan's good mood, sitting by the side and watching her eat, inexplicably, his mood seemed to improve a lot.

There is a feeling of watching the little pets I keep grow up slowly.

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip lightly to stop herself from thinking about it, with a calm and breezy look on her face.

But Lin Wan picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks, looked at Wen Yimu eagerly, and brought the chopsticks to Wen Yimu's lips: "Sister, try it too."

Wen Yimu subconsciously refused, and he got used to being polite, not to mention that everyone at home uses serving chopsticks, so intimate actions like picking up vegetables don't happen very often.

But looking at Lin Wan's innocent smile and his longing look, Wen Yimu stopped the car in time and swallowed the words of subconscious refusal.

It doesn't have to be so extravagant, it's good to have some ordinary warmth in the world.

"Okay." Wen Yimu lowered his head slightly, and ate a piece of chicken with Lin Wan's hand, not to mention, it was really fragrant and tender.

"Oh, the soup has splashed out." Lin Wan caught a glimpse of a small splash of soup on Wen Yimu's face, and subconsciously went to find a tissue.

After groping for a long time, she couldn't find it. Wen Yimu hadn't reacted yet. Seeing that the soup would dry up in a while, Lin Wan was anxious, and put the bowl into Wen Yimu's hand, and then she went up to it.

Sticking out her pink tongue, she quickly tapped Wen Yimu's cheek.

The lips and tongue are full of warm and sweet fragrance, as if eating a piece of flower cake.

Lin Wan couldn't help but praise: "Sister, you are so sweet."

"What?" Wen Yimu hadn't reacted yet, all these actions happened in an instant, she only felt a bowl in her hand.

It's all because Lin Wan's movements are too light and fast, the tip of his tongue is like a touch of water, and even Wen Yimu didn't feel it, it just felt like a small gust of wind was blowing.

Lin Wan licked the corners of her lips and smiled slyly: "I won't tell you the secret."

I didn't tell Wen Yimu, otherwise she would have to think too much.

Lin Wan found that she had become smarter now, and was no longer Wen Yimu's defeated opponent.

Evenly matched feelings are interesting!

Lin Wan found out that Wen Yimu was actually good-tempered and indulged himself, so he threw the leftover bowl to Wen Yimu without any worries, and lay down on his own swaggeringly: "I'll sleep for a while, you can't sneak away."

Wen Yimu: "..." Suddenly, he felt that his status had been lowered, and he was no longer the admired sister.