Chapter 962: Not obsessed, but waiting (7)

Heavy rain poured on his head.
Soon his hair was wet.
He stood like a statue, unconsciously.
A gust of wind blew away the umbrella at his feet far away, and he still showed no signs of recovering.
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Back home, Lin Yinan placed the shopping bag in his hand on the coffee table in the living room, and advanced into Cheng Wei's bathroom.
He adjusted the water temperature, put Cheng bath water before the night, and immediately called her in.
He thoughtfully placed the bath towel and bathrobe next to the bathtub before leaving the bathroom, carrying the shopping bag he had just bought in the supermarket, and went to the kitchen.
Cheng Weiwan took a comfortable hot bath, dried his hair, and changed his home clothes. Lin Yinan had placed two dishes and one soup on the dining table.
Lin Yinan, who heard the movement, looked up at Cheng before it was too late: "Late, come over to dinner."
Cheng Weiwan yelled.
When she walked to the table, Lin Yinan immediately helped her open the dining chair.
She sat down a second before, and Lin Yinan handed over soup and chopsticks a second later: "Try it, I recently learned a new dish."
It’s not too late since lunch, and she hasn’t eaten until now. She is really hungry. She holds chopsticks and holds the vegetables while opening: "Yinan, you should not be a psychologist, you should be chef!"
Lin Yinan looked at the time when it was not too late to pick up the rice in his mouth. Instead of answering her words, he reminded her spoiledly: "Eat slowly, it's all yours, no one robs you."
"That's not too good for you to cook!" Cheng Weiwan complained and handed the empty soup bowl to Lin Yinan naturally.
Lin Yinan's empty bowl was not too late, and Cheng Chengwei filled another bowl of soup. After handing it to her, he looked at the intriguing picture of her eating with a look on his face, and then said aloud: "Even Late, do you know why I learned to cook?"
"Why?" Cheng Weiwan raised his eyes, looked at Lin Yinan, then tilted his head, thinking about the most likely reason she thought: "Because you don't like to take out?"
Lin Yinan smiled and did not speak.
His appearance made Cheng Weiwei think he was right and said complacently, "I know this is the case, Brother Yinan, I have known you for so many years and know you best!"
Know best?
If you really know me best, how come you don’t know, I don’t like the smell of oily smoke and the feeling of washing vegetables?
I learn to cook, it's very simple, because you said that you don't want to cook, you want to find a husband who can cook.
If you really know me best, why can't you see it, in my heart, I have never regarded you as the teacher's daughter, little teacher girl.
In my heart, I always see you as a little princess...
"Yinan brother, what are you thinking?" Cheng Weiwei didn't hear Lin Yinan's response, stopped his meal, and looked up at him with a puzzled look.
Lin Yinan quickly put away the bleakness in his heart, and smiled softly at Cheng Weiwan: "I was thinking, the time passed is so fast, in the blink of an eye, you are all the same, I remember when I first saw you, You are still in high school, because you can’t do math problems, cry your nose!"
When he was mentioned the scandals of the past, Cheng Weiwan glared at Lin Yinan with a grudge, and bowed his head to continue eating.
After the meal was full, Lin Yinan packed up the dining table, washed the pots and pans clean, then took out carefully selected fruits, cut them into pieces, and mixed them with yoghurt. In front of you.