Raiders Vicious Female Support[Quick Transmigration]

The girl who didn't follow the routine was looking at Situ Lan with bright eyes at the moment, as if getting Situ Lan to agree to taste the cookie she held in both hands was the most important thing in the world.

Situ Lan thought these two eyes were very beautiful when he first saw them, but now that he was staring at them like this, he was inexplicably afraid to look directly at them.

Situ Lan looked away calmly, and pointed to the place on her desk that was not covered by books: "Thank you. Just put it here."

Are you not tired of holding it?

Qi Lin immediately obeyed obediently.

This cookie came to her mind after she returned to the apartment last night. Zhengchou had no reason to continue looking for Miss Situ, but found out that the original owner was a girl who usually likes to tinker with small pastries and handicrafts. The materials were all ready-made and placed there. Qi Lin simply made a cookie and added raisins in it.

Qi Lin's culinary skills are really just that. People who can cook a lot can reach the level. If you are polite, you can still praise a few words.

But obviously, in the eyes of a culinary expert like Situ Lan, it's not enough at all.

The appearance of the cookie is quite good, the first visual impression gave Miss Situ too high expectations, but as soon as she put it in her mouth, her true colors were revealed.

...the taste is really ordinary.

Situ Lan couldn't help but pause when he chewed.

Qi Lin, who had been paying close attention to her reaction, immediately asked with a little trepidation: "It's, is it delicious? It's, it's my first time making cookies too... Sorry! I will work harder next time!"

After speaking, Qi Lin hugged the rest of the cookies and the pink lunch box back into his arms, shouted with a shameful and determined expression, "Miss, I will come to you tomorrow", and then directly Hastily ran away.

It seems that I can't wait to go back and do it again with that box of defective products.

Situ Lan: "..."

She didn't even have time to explain, the reason she paused wasn't because it was unpalatable, it was just the contrast caused by high expectations...

Wait, that girl said she would come to see her tomorrow?

What are you looking for yourself?

...You don't really have to re-make the cookies and give them to her again?

Do you need to go to such trouble?

On the other side, Qi Lin, who picked up his things and ran away, couldn't hide the smile on his face through a cotton mask.

Of course I know the level of my cooking skills best. Whether this box of cookies is relatively high in appearance or relatively low in taste, they are all within the scope of Qi Lin's plan.

Including Miss Situ's expectations before eating and the feeling of disappointment after eating, all were within Qi Lin's expectations.

It's just that the wife's reaction after eating it is so that she can push the pot on herself, pick up the box of poorly made cookies and go back, and make new ones for her the next day.

In this way, on the one hand, you can show your wife the principle of "your reaction is the most important thing to me, and I am willing to do it again in order to satisfy you", and on the other hand, you can have a reason to see your wife later Interacted with my wife.

When Qi Lin does things, he is used to taking one step at a time and taking several steps at a time.

Qi Lin took a piece of Miss Situ's leftover cookie and stuffed it into his mouth.

Well, it's flattering.

After returning to the classroom, Zhao Ting, who was gnawing chicken paws on the seat, showed a rather disgusted expression when she saw Qi Lin: "Your face is full of spring and red, have you just finished a tryst with your lover?"

Qi Lin smiled shyly and proudly: "Yes!"

Zhao Ting: "..."

The chicken feet almost squirted out.

"No. [-] middle school belle finally started to fall in love." Zhao Ting wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, "It's going to be such a blast to get this news out."

"Actually, we haven't reached that point yet..." Qi Lin whispered, "I'm still chasing her..."

Zhao Ting: "..."

Zhao Ting: "Holy shit, there is a man who sees your face and still refuses to agree to you?!"

Qi Lin blinked innocently: "See my gauze face under this mask?"

It's really not that pretty.

Zhao Ting: "..."

Zhao Ting spat out the chicken bone in her mouth into the trash bag: "Hua Xiyu, you won, you have already choked me so much that I couldn't speak for three times."

"Uh..." Qi Lin thought for a while, "Thank you?"

Zhao Ting waved her hand: "Okay, I don't want to talk to you anymore, so hurry up and continue chasing your lover."

Qi Lin glanced at the watch on the blackboard: "But at the same table, class starts in less than 2 minutes, so if I want to catch up, I have to wait until get out of class is over."

Zhao Ting: "..."

She wants to hit someone.

In the back corner of the classroom, Chen Chunhong watched the interaction between the two of them. Although she couldn't hear what Qi Lin and Zhao Ting were saying, the good relationship between the two was obvious.

Just like...just like what she and Qi Lin did before.

Chen Chunhong felt unwilling and jealous.

Possessiveness does not only exist between lovers, the possessiveness between friends may sometimes be stronger.Especially for girls, who are emotionally delicate and sensitive, it is easy to be unhappy when a friend has a lover or other friends.

Just like Chen Chunhong now.

If Hua Xiyu's life is not good because of being estranged from her, of course she doesn't care about it, and even feels a little gloating in her heart, so what if you are so good-looking, it's not as good as mine.

But because Hua Xiyu was estranged from her, not only did she not suffer much negative influence, but she also lived a more cheerful and positive life than before.

Chen Chunhong couldn't tell whether her unwillingness and jealousy were more aimed at Hua Xiyu or herself.

But no matter which one it is, she can only digest it by herself, and Hua Xiyu won't care about it.

Chen Chunhong faintly felt some emotions that could be named "regret".

Then, these emotions were washed away by the ensuing bell for class.

Just kidding with Zhao Ting, Qi Lin will definitely continue to pursue his lover.

The next day Qi Lin went to look for Situ Lan again with that small pink lunch box, this time the taste was even worse than last time, even if Situ Lan was mentally prepared for the last time, he was disgusted on the spot slight change.

So Qi Lin immediately used the excuse of "I'm too nervous, I didn't expect to make it worse, I'm sorry Miss Situ, I'll come back tomorrow" and won the chance to see his wife on the third day.

Situ Lan: "..."

Is it necessary to be so nervous just to make me a cookie... This is already the category of dark cooking, right?

On the third day, the taste of the cookies finally returned to normal, and Situ Lan expressed his affirmation in time.

So Qi Lin said with bright eyes, that's great, then I'll make pudding for the eldest lady tomorrow, and the eldest lady will try it too, okay?

Under the gaze of these eyes, Situ Lan nodded subconsciously.

It wasn't until Qi Lin left happily that Situ Lan realized that something was wrong?

Did she mean "delicious" so that Qi Lin wouldn't have to go to such trouble to make it for her?

Just like that, blueberry mousse came after the pudding, and Swiss rolls came after the blueberry mousse. Whenever Situ Lan expressed a slight dissatisfaction with a dessert, Qi Lin would make it again the next day and bring it to Situ Lan; Lan expressed her affirmation for a dessert, and Qi Lin immediately changed to a new dessert the next day and brought it to Situ Lan.

Miss Situ didn't realize that this pretty-eyed girl was chasing her, but her good upbringing prevented her from directly rejecting the other party's obvious kindness, so she fell into the sweetness carefully prepared by the other party in a ignorant way. |In the well.

Half a month later, before the National Day holiday, Qi Lin finally achieved his goal of "becoming friends with Miss Situ".

Although Miss Situ is a very nice person, after all, her status is there, even if she wants to hug her thigh, she has to weigh herself.The eldest lady is also a relatively introverted and slow-moving type, gentle and polite but hard to get close to. Many people retreated after they finally got in touch with Situ Lan, and lost the opportunity to become friends with the eldest lady.

In short, no one can put so much effort, patience, enthusiasm and perseverance like Qi Lin.

Or it can be said simply that there is no one who is as thick-skinned as Qi Lin, who keeps getting up again and again.

Having no friends doesn't mean that you don't need friends. Situ Lan welcomes Qi Lin, his first friend who has no family interests.

"After the monthly exam, it's the National Day holiday." Situ Lan swallowed the last bite of the chiffon cake that Qi Lin brought her today, lowered her head slightly, and said, "Where are you going to play?"

Qi Lin blinked.

Daughter-in-law, if you want to invite me to your house to play, just invite me directly, why do you have to ask me in such a roundabout way?

However, Qi Lin still obediently followed Miss Situ's thoughts: "I don't have any plans right now...Maybe I can just read a book at home."

Situ Lan was overjoyed when he heard that.

However, on the surface, the eldest lady still has the same casual expression: "Oh, if you don't have any other arrangements, can you consider coming to my house?"

Qi Lin almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Fortunately, the power of the perfect acting capsule has not diminished. After Qi Lin himself gave up the treatment, he still tenaciously exerted its curative effect, which made Qi Lin maintain an expression of surprise and joy: "Really?!"

Situ Lan coughed lightly: "There is no truth to this kind of thing. You are free to come or not—"

Qi Lin directly interrupted all her duplicity with a bear hug.

"Of course I'm going!" Qi Lin rubbed his forehead against Situ Lan's neck, "Anyway, the National Day holiday is long, so I went to Lan Lan's house, Lan Lan can also come and see where I live!"

Situ Lan's whole body froze for a moment due to her sudden movement.

Then the eldest lady slowly relaxed, and patted Qi Lin on the back like what friends would do in my memory: "Yes. Let me go first, the injury on my face is not healed yet, don't rub around."