Chapter 174 Brother Lin, You're Going Too Much! Help Put Eyes On
Song Wei, who was not fully awake yet, saw Qi Lin in the kitchen wearing an apron, so she subconsciously walked over and called out: "Brother Lin."
"Wake up." Qi Lin heard the noise and knew it was Song Wei without turning around.
"Hmm." Song Wei didn't care whether Qi Lin could see her movements or not, she stood there and nodded her head in a cute manner.
"Then you go to the restaurant first and eat something to satisfy your stomach. You won't have to stay in the kitchen to get the fumes. Wait until I make boiled lettuce and then you can eat." Qi Lin said as he put the casserole into the pot.
The lotus root ribs that have been stewed in advance are put into a beautiful soup pot.
Although Qi Lin said this, Song Wei did not leave. Instead, he greeted him: "Brother Lin, let me carry it."
Qi Lin, who had just finished saying "No", was stunned for a rare moment when he saw Song Wei, and then the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
"What's the matter, Brother Lin?" Seeing that Qi Lin hadn't finished speaking, Song Wei asked with some confusion.
"You, it's nothing." Qi Lin controlled his smile and shook his head, then continued: "This pot is too hot, please bring a spoon over."
"Okay." Song Wei, who was following Qi Lin, turned around and returned to the kitchen.
After putting the lotus root and pork ribs soup, Qi Lin went to prepare the next dish.
Blanch the clean lettuce in boiling water for a while, then heat the oil in a pan, stir-fry the minced garlic and shredded ginger until golden brown, turn to low heat, add oyster sauce and light soy sauce to adjust the color, and add a little more
of salt, make a sauce, and pour it directly on top of the lettuce that has been placed on the plate.
This dish is ready in no time.
By the time Qi Lin came out with the dishes, Song Wei had already filled up the rice for him and then served herself a bowl of soup.
"My cooking skills are not particularly good. I only cooked four dishes in total. I hope you don't dislike it." Qi Lin took his seat and picked up his bowl and chopsticks and said.
"How could that happen?" Song Wei immediately retorted.
In the past, Qi Lin was never idle when Song Wei was cooking. His cooking skills were still good, but he rarely did all the cooking like today.
"Then let's get started now." Song Wei's attitude without hesitation made Qi Lin feel very happy.
"Brother Lin, can I take a photo?" Even if she couldn't send it out, Song Wei wanted to keep it for herself as a souvenir.
"Of course." After Qi Lin said this, he placed the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the table again, and also adjusted the positions of the next few dishes.
Such thoughtful behavior made Song Wei unable to suppress the joy on her face.
After taking two or three photos, Song Wei had a photo that she was satisfied with and stopped. After all, delaying eating is not a good behavior.
When Song Wei was about to put away her phone, Qi Lin suddenly said: "Do you want to send a blog post?"
Song Wei, who didn't expect Qi Lin to ask this question, reacted briefly, then pursed her lips subconsciously, and said with some tangle in her heart: "There are a lot of things in the photo. If it is posted on Boxin, it will definitely be noticed by sharp-eyed fans.
They found out we were living together."
After hearing this, Qi Lin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You can use my account to post."
"Huh?" Song Wei's eyes suddenly widened.
"This way the problem you are worried about will be solved directly." Looking at Song Wei's appearance, Qi Lin's eyes were full of tenderness and smile.
Song Wei, who was super excited, finally had the upper hand and shook her head reluctantly: "Let's forget it. After all, it is your account, Brother Lin. Even if it is issued as Mrs. Qi, it doesn't feel very appropriate."
, it would be bad if it makes your fans feel uncomfortable."
Seeing Song Wei thinking about himself like this, the smile on Qi Lin's face became more obvious.
"Brother Lin, let's eat quickly, I want to start first." Song Wei said as he picked up his spoon, lowered his head to taste the soup, took a few bites of the vegetables one by one, and then raised his eyes to look at it with bright eyes.
Qi Lin praised it without hesitation: "It's delicious, Brother Lin."
"How can you say it's so delicious?" Qi Lin was somewhat self-aware of his average cooking skills.
"Yes."
"Song Wei, if you have anything you want to eat, you can tell me. Although my cooking skills are not very good, I can follow the recipes and online tutorials, and you can also give me some guidance." Looking at Song Wei,
With a firm tone, Qi Lin spoke softly.
Song Wei, who was eating lotus roots, suddenly raised her head when she heard Qi Lin's words, watching him digest these words.
"What, you don't like my cooking skills?" Qi Lin asked with a chuckle.
"No." Song Wei whispered back, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Okay."
Qi Lin, who knew what Song Wei was talking about, reached for her empty bowl and helped her fill some rice.
"Thank you." Song Wei said softly after taking the rice.
Since Qi Lin cooked the meal today, and the dishes and chopsticks used were not particularly large, after the meal, Song Wei said that she would take over the dishwashing work, and Qi Lin went with her.
But while Song Wei was washing the dishes, Qi Lin went to the refrigerator to get two ice bags and put them in the basin.
When Song Wei came out, Qi Lin put the pillow on the sofa on his lap, sat there, and motioned for her to come over.
"What's the matter, Brother Lin?" Song Wei walked over.
"Sit down and let me help you put some pressure on your eyes."
"Apply to eyes?"
Qi Lin, who noticed that Song Wei didn't seem to react yet, laughed and said, "Did you not even look in the mirror carefully when you were washing today? Your eyes were almost swollen into walnuts. Didn't you notice?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Wei instantly understood why Qi Lin reacted so strangely when he saw her before eating, then turned around and ran quickly towards the bathroom on the first floor.
After a while, Song Weicai came out half-blocking his eyes and said in a somewhat angry tone: "Brother Lin, you only reminded me now."
"Excessive!"
"If I had told you just now, would you still be able to eat honestly?" Qi Lin explained immediately.
Feeling that Qi Lin's words were quite right, Song Wei puffed up her cheeks, but couldn't help but whispered: "But this will affect the image very much."
"There are only two of us at home, and I don't care. It doesn't matter if it affects you." Qi Lin spoke without hesitation.
Song Wei was coaxed in an instant.
"Do you still need to apply it on your eyes? If you stand there for a while, the ice will almost melt." Seeing Song Wei still standing there, Qi Lin couldn't help but remind him.
"Apply." Song Wei said and walked over.
Song Wei originally thought that she was leaning on the sofa while Qi Lin was sitting next to her to apply eyewear. However, after sitting down, Qi Lin actually patted the pillow on his legs and motioned for her to lie down on it. She was so surprised that she blocked her eyes.
His eyes and hands moved away unconsciously.
Looking at Song Wei's surprised look, Qi Lin smiled softly: "Do you mind?"
"I don't mind." Song Wei, who was afraid of Qi Lin's misunderstanding, spoke subconsciously, then immediately lay down and rested on his lap.
Even though he had expected that Song Wei would not refuse, he was still a little surprised by her such quick action.
After realizing that she had acted too eagerly, Song Wei raised her eyes and met Qi Lin's eyes. She quickly looked away and her cheeks slowly turned red.
Even if Song Wei looked away, she could still feel Qi Lin's gaze. The sound of her heart beating in her chest was getting louder and louder, so loud that Song Wei thought Qi Lin might hear it. She was really embarrassed.
She wanted to get up, but was stopped by Qi Lin. She had no choice but to reach out to cover her eyes again, and said unnaturally: "Brother Lin, do you still want to help me apply my eyes? If you don't help me, I will
Apply it yourself."
"Help." Qi Lin reached out and took away Song Wei's hand.
The moment he took his hand away, Song Wei looked into Qi Lin's deep eyes again.
Seeing Song Wei looking at him blankly, Qi Lin raised the corners of his lips, and his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.
"Brother Lin," Song Wei, who was lost in thought, couldn't help but speak, but in the middle of her words, she seemed to have come back to her senses and suddenly stopped.
As if he sensed something from Song Wei's clear eyes, Qi Lin's eyes darkened a little.
Qi Lin lowered his eyes slightly to cover his eyes and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Song Wei quickly shook his head, not knowing whether it was because of a guilty conscience or something else, but his big clear eyes kept flickering.
Looking at Song Wei's little appearance, Qi Lin reached out and pinched her cheek with his fingertips, and whispered: "Close your eyes."
Feeling Qi Lin's movements, the blush on Song Wei's cheeks became a little thicker, and she immediately closed her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes trembling like the beautiful wings of a butterfly.
Qi Lin slowly let go of his hand, picked up a towel from the basin, wrung it out, and gently applied it to Song Wei's eyes.
What do you think Song Wei wants to say? [Little eyes]
