After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Wen Yimu held her chin thoughtfully, and said calmly, "I didn't expect you to be able to deceive people at such a young age."

Very good, it doesn't seem to be as stupid as I imagined. It was because I lowered my defenses that I was easily succeeded.

Lin Wan nodded confidently, hugged Wen Yimu's arm, and said softly, "It's not that my sister taught me well."

Wen Yimu lost his temper all of a sudden. Not only did he lose his temper, but he even had a sense of achievement in teaching success.

She patted Lin Wan's head and chuckled, "Well, I learned very well."

"Hee hee." Lin Wan laughed until his fox eyes turned into crescents, "Sister, will you feed me?"

This child, as expected, is getting more and more advanced, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself.

Wen Yimu sighed in his heart, and said softly, "Okay."

The fragrant noodles, mixed with chicken soup and chicken, Lin Wan ate very fragrantly, gulps, as if he was hungry for three days and three nights.

He didn't even notice the oil splashed on the corners of his mouth.

Wen Yimu couldn't help frowning, but she still couldn't bear to interrupt Lin Wan's good mood. She sat next to her and watched her eat. Inexplicably, her mood seemed to be much better.

There is a feeling of watching the little pet I keep growing up.

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip lightly, preventing herself from continuing to think about it, with a calm look on her face.

But he saw Lin Wan pick up a chopstick and chicken, looked at Wen Yimu eagerly, and put the chopsticks to Wen Yimu's lips: "Sister, try it too."

Wen Yimu was about to refuse subconsciously, and he was used to being polite, not to mention that public chopsticks were used at home, and the intimate act of picking vegetables didn't happen very often.

But looking at Lin Wan's innocent smile, that eager look, Wen Yimu stopped the car in time, and swallowed the words of subconscious rejection into his stomach.

You don't need to be so raw, 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.

"Oops, the soup spilled out." Lin Wan saw a small splash of soup on Wen Yimu's face at a glance, and subconsciously wanted to find a tissue.

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it, and Wen Yimu himself hadn't reacted. Seeing that the soup would be dry in a while, Lin Wan was in a hurry.

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

The sweet fragrance of warmth and admiration overflowed between the lips and tongue, 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 an extra bowl in her hand.

It's all to blame that Lin Wan's movements are too light and fast, the tip of the tongue is like a touch of water, and even Wen Yimu didn't feel it, only a small wind blowing.

Lin Wan licked the corner of his lips and smiled slyly: "Secret, I won't tell you."

Don't tell Wen Yimu, otherwise she will think more.

Lin Wan found that he had become wiser now, and was no longer Wen Yimu's defeat.

It's fun to have evenly matched feelings!

Lin Wan found that Wen Yimu was actually good-natured and pampered himself, so he threw the leftover bowl to Wen Yimu with confidence, and lay down swaggeringly: "I will sleep, you are not allowed to run away secretly."

Wen Yimu: "..." Suddenly, I feel that my status has been lowered, and I am no longer an admired sister.