亚洲自偷自拍另类小说

Hence, Lin Gantang secretly took the QQcandy away. On the way to the living room, she opened it and ate a few.

Wen Yanqing was playing with the rattle-drum on the sofa. He turned it a few times and placed it back on the coffee table.

Lin Gantang walked over and stuffed a candy into his mouth before sitting on the sofa with him.

The television was broadcasting current affairs. Lin Gantang occasionally glanced at it and saw that Wen Yanqing was watching it very seriously, so she did not say that she wanted to change the channel.

When Little Orange heard the rustling sound of Lin Gantang opening the snack packaging, it stuck its head out to take a look.

Only then did Lin Gantang realize that a cat had crawled into the shopping bag. It was…a little cute.

She placed the candy in Wen Yanqing’s hands and picked up Little Orange to rub its head and belly lovingly.

As expected, cubs were the loveliest and cutest. She was so taken by them.

“Where did you get the candy?” Wen Yanqing swallowed the candy in his mouth and asked her.

“In the kitchen. I suspect it’s my dad’s dinner ingredients. Help me hold Dad back later,” Lin Gantang said honestly. “Don’t let him enter the kitchen.”

Wen Yanqing nodded silently. Looking at the QQcandy, he could not imagine the recipe for it.

Auntie Zhang had returned. Lin Gantang took the initiative to run to the kitchen to help out like never before. She also pushed away Mr. Lin, who had come in halfway and was trying to show off his skills. “Dad, Yanqing is waiting to play chess with you. Hurry up and go.”

“I’ll cook…” Mr. Lin wanted to come back.

“Leave it to Auntie Zhang and me.” Lin Gantang stopped Mr. Lin’s terrifying thought. “The key to a family’s meal is to be together. It’s not about who cooked the dishes, right? Dad, let me do it; let your daughter be filial to you.”

His daughter had grown up and said that she would be filial to him. Mr. Lin was touched. “Alright, by the way, keep the QQcandy inside well. If you don’t need it today, I’ll use it in the future.”

Lin Gantang thought, “As expected, it’s the ingredients for some unpalatable cuisine.”

Wen Yanqing was playing chess with Mr. Lin outside. The chessboard had been set up. Mr. Lin sat opposite him and said with a sigh, “Tangtang is becoming more and more sensible. In the past, she wouldn’t dirty her hands. Our family’s conditions mean that she doesn’t have to cook, right? It’s just that she’s willing to learn to cook for the family. I’m glad.”

Wen Yanqing smiled faintly.

“Although I know that she didn’t learn to cook for our family in the beginning…” Mr. Lin realized that he was about to say something unnecessary and quickly interrupted. “Hey, why talk about this? It looks decent. It won’t be as bad as Zhaonan’s food, right?”

Lin Zhaonan had no culinary skills at all.

“No, I think it’s delicious,” Wen Yanqing said.

Wen Yanqing knew what Mr. Lin had been about to say.

Such a pampered lady from a well-off family would only take the time and effort to get her hands dirty for her sweetheart.

Wen Yanqing’s smile gradually faded and disappeared.

However, this man was not him but Gu Zhichuan.

Lin Gantang had learned how to cook and brew soup for Gu Zhichuan. At that time, she had treated Gu Zhichuan so well that he felt as if his heart had been stung. He was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.

“Speaking of Zhaonan, why isn’t he coming down yet? He was the one who suggested eating together, but he hid himself so well,” Mr. Lin muttered.

Wen Yanqing placed a piece down and said, “Is that so…”

So he was the one who asked us to eat such unpalatable cuisine? If he hadn’t suggested it, he and Tangtang would have been having a candlelight dinner, right?

“Should I call him down?” Wen Yanqing smiled.

“Wait, let’s finish this game first.” Mr. Lin stared at the chess piece.

As an old chess player who was both a newbie and who loved to play, it was not easy for Mr. Lin to have someone who had the patience to play with him. He did not want to let go at all. Playing one game after another, he refused to let Wen Yanqing go.

At dinnertime, Lin Zhaonan came down and looked at the table full of completely uninteresting dishes. He was puzzled.

However, he didn’t want his dad’s specialty.

It was a pity that his dad suddenly decided not to cook.

Lin Zhaonan looked at Lin Gantang. You’re not too bad, huh..