two-way love

Lin An felt that something was wrong with Wu Chenfang since the day he came back from the rain.He is often absent-minded, his eyes wander, and he hesitates to speak.When Lin An asked him what he wanted to say, he smiled and shook his head again, and said softly "nothing".

Lin An was worried that his situation would get angry quickly, but he couldn't grab Wu Chenfang's shoulder to force him to speak out... So he planned to save the country with a curveball, and called Song Yihong to ask what was going on, but it was unexpected Yes, Song Yihong was turned off!Lin An turned to ask Xiao Liu, and only then did he know that Song Yihong had taken sick leave for a week.

Lin An thought about it in connection: Probably Brother Fang's bad mood has something to do with Yihong's illness... um... I am worried about Yihong's condition and the workload has increased. If the two add up, it is possible that the pressure is too high .

Reluctantly deduced a reason that could convince him, Lin An also forced himself to temporarily relax.

In order to welcome Julian and the others on Saturday, Lin An got up early in the morning. He performed several procedures in his mind yesterday, determined that everything would go well.

Wu Chenfang's spirit today was much higher than the previous few days, so he took the initiative to help Lin An.

Lin An arranged tasks for him naturally, and at the same time kept Xiao Jiujiu in his heart to carefully formulate words, wondering what happened these few days.Reluctantly, "the way is one foot high, the devil is one foot high", Wu Chenfang is no doubt an old fritters, Lin An's little tricks are easy to understand, so he smiled and changed the topic one by one.

After being bypassed by him again and again, Lin An finally lost the momentum of getting more and more frustrated, obediently shut up and gave up his thoughts.

Lin An doesn't like making desserts very much, and thinks that moving the oven will make a mess on the cooking table, but this time, considering that there are children, I still want to experiment with making puffs.

Wu Chenfang was surprisingly familiar with these things, and he was able to actively cooperate with Lin An's work throughout the whole process, and occasionally made physical contact when picking up and delivering things—Lin An was very satisfied with this assistant.

Putting the baking tray into the oven, Lin An fixed the time, looking back, Wu Chenfang had almost cleaned up the cooking table.

Lin An sighed in his heart: Sure enough, two people are more efficient at work than one. If it were done by one person, I'm afraid it's time to start cleaning up the mess—how much time can be saved!After thinking about it, he sighed again: It's a pity that he can't be with him all the time... He certainly doesn't want to waste so much free time on seasoning rice, oil and salt—it can be once!Live in the moment, learn to enjoy!

The baked puffs are plump after being refrigerated in the refrigerator, which fully meets the standard of arousing the appetite. Lin An thought it would be enough to pour cream, but Wu Chenfang made another suggestion.Lin An saw that he cut a bubble horizontally, squeezed the cream and did not close it directly, but washed some strawberries, cut a strawberry tip and put it on top of the cream, and pressed two sesame seeds on the cream with a toothpick. Up——like a dwarf wearing a little red riding hood, so cute!

Lin An was shocked by his creativity, and immediately said pleasantly: "Brother Fang, why are you so good?!"

Wu Chenfang smiled, and before he had time to speak, he heard Lin An continue to say: "I feel like you are so proficient!", a long reminder flashed in his heart, and the arc of Wu Chenfang's mouth froze.

He said softly, "It's just that I happened to see a photo of puffs like this."

Lin An's mind was on the dwarf puff, and he failed to notice Wu Chenfang's emotion, so he continued to close his eyes and blow: "That's amazing! If it were me, I would definitely try it without looking at the picture. I think Brother Fang, your craftsmanship is better than I imagined! Before shredding was also..."

Wu Chenfang interrupted him: "Is the rest of these made like this?"

"Ah, yes! I think children will definitely like this look better."

When Julian came with Mia, Lin An and the others were all ready, and they were waiting for their superiors to check.

When the blond beauty entered the door, she hugged the two of them one by one to express her miss. The young man named Hai also followed, and beside him stood Mia who looked like a little carrot. The little girl was wearing a cute red tutu skirt, soft and soft. The blond hair is braided into two loose braids hanging behind the ears, and as long as she puts on a red raincoat and carries a basket, she can go directly to the stage and perform "Little Red Riding Hood" for everyone.

Julian picked up Mia and asked her to say hello to everyone. The little girl introduced herself again like last time. Her crisp voice was so cute that Lin An wanted to snatch her from Julian's hands and raise her for herself.However, I don't know if it was because Wu Chenfang gave her a cinnamon dog last time, Mia obviously liked her godfather more, and was a little afraid of him as a godmother.

Lin An really regretted it.

Fortunately, the "strategy" given by Julian was reliable. Just a dish of tomato scrambled eggs on the table made Mia's eyes change when she looked at Lin An.Lin An probably guessed it—Mia, like her mother, adheres to the life philosophy of "everyone who cooks delicious food is a good person", which is beneficial to chefs all over the world.

Julian obviously didn't treat herself as a guest, and chatted with Lin An and the others about the trivial matters of life and the previous campus life. She also asked Mia to sing a nursery rhyme taught at school, and ate a meal leisurely for almost two hours.

After dinner, Julian wanted to discuss work with Wu Chenfang, and the two went to the study.Lin An washed the dishes and put them in the disinfection cabinet. The young man named Hai came over and asked, "Mr. Lin, do you have tea at home?"

"Ah, yes. That, next to you, the upper cabinet on the left..." Lin An wiped his hands and took out a tea set, "Do they want tea? Xiao Zhu liked Yuhua at the time, but my family didn't have this... ...Ah, by the way, I remember Qi Hong! You can make that for her! She also liked that before."

"Ok."

During the time when the hot water was being boiled, the two stood awkwardly in a row.

The only sounds in the kitchen are the exaggerated dubbing from the cartoon in the living room and the heating of the kettle.After being quiet for a few minutes, Lin An couldn't hold his breath any longer, and said with a dry smile, "That...sorry, I only have a chance to ask now, what should I call you better?"

The young man smiled: "Mr. Lin can just call me Xiaohai, my Chinese name follows my wife's."

Zhuhai, Zhuhai... Lin An let out a muffled laugh, thinking that Julian was okay, and directly gave him a place name.

Lin An: "All right, Xiao Hai, how long have you been with Xiao Zhu?... I remember that I never heard Xiao Zhu mention you when we were classmates."

"My wife and I have grown up since childhood. I am three years younger than my wife."

Lin An: "..." What did I just say?

"The relationship between Madam and the family is not very good, not to mention that I'm just a servant, it's normal that she didn't mention it."

Lin An: "..." This kid really knows how to focus.

Fortunately, the kettle whistled at this moment, breaking the atmosphere of imminent death.

Zhu Hai is obviously more proficient at making tea than Lin An. Watching him make tea is like watching a professional performance up close, and it's really pleasing to the eye.

Zhu Hai didn't stop moving his hands, but suddenly said: "I often hear Madam talking about Mr. Lin."

"That's right, hahaha..." Lin An smiled awkwardly, thinking: Why is this person still talking about what happened just now.

"Mr. Lin is indeed a very good person."

"Huh?!" Lin An was stunned by the unexpected compliment.

Zhu Hai picked up the tea tray, smiled and looked at Lin An with complicated eyes: "It would be great if I could be like Mr. Lin."

"..." Lin An watched him walk out of the kitchen with a tea tray in his bow, and couldn't react for a while.

What did he mean just now? ...why be like me?What good is it like me?Did he look at Brother Fang? ...No, this is the second time they have met...

While putting the kettle on, Lin An was thinking about what Zhu Hai meant just now.

"lady"?Xiao Zhu, me? ... Could it be that he doesn't want to be Xiao Zhu's housekeeper anymore?Feel inferior?Hiss—tsk, why did he say that?

"Godmother!—"

Hearing the sound, Lin An turned his head and saw the little girl standing at the door, and instantly threw away the question he was thinking about just now.

Lin An walked over and squatted down, and asked with a gentle smile, "What's the matter, little padded jacket?"

Mia put one hand behind her back: "Godmother stretches out her hand! Mia wants to give godmother a present!"

"Okay," Lin An stretched out his hand in front of Mia, "What will the little padded jacket give to godmother?"

Mia took the fist behind her back to the front and opened it on Lin An's palm, but there was nothing in her hand, then she took Lin An's hand and pressed it on Lin An's own face .

Lin An: "...?"

Just when Lin An thought she was being pranked by her, she heard her seriously say: "The teacher said that you can kiss the person you like. But Mommy said that Mia can't kiss the godmother directly, otherwise the godfather will be unhappy! Putting a kiss in hand for godmother - Mia loves godmother! Just like Mommy loves godmother!"

……

Alas! ——

call out! --Snapped! ——

A brilliant firework exploded in Lin An's heart!I feel like my blood is going to be sucked dry by her.

This little girl is amazing! ! !Oh my god!How can it be so cute!What kind of blessing is Xiao Zhu? This is not a little princess, this is clearly a little angel!I want a daughter too! ——

Lin An stood up clutching his heart: "Wait a minute, the godmother will bring you dessert!"

Lin An took out the puffs from the refrigerator, stacked them on a plate one by one, led Mia to wash her hands, and let her sit down on the sofa in the living room.

"Dwarf!" Mia happily held the puff and looked left and right.

Lin An also took one himself: "Try to see if you like it. If you like it, come to the godmother's house in the future, and the godmother will make it for you."

"Thank you godmother!" Mia took a bite carefully, as if she was afraid of hurting the "little man", and then swallowed it before saying, "It's delicious! It's better than Uncle Xiaohai's!"

As soon as she said "Uncle Xiaohai", Lin An remembered the time of making tea.

Lin Anxin said: I can't get Brother Fang's words, can't I get you, a kid?

He deliberately asked curiously: "Why are the puffs made by Uncle Xiaohai not as delicious as those made by Godmother?"

"Because Uncle Xiaohai's cooking is not sweet!" Mia complained, "Mommy said that if you eat too much sweet things, you will turn into piglets and be sold to the vegetable market to eat! Uncle Xiaohai said you can't let Mia eat sweets often. The puffs are filled with yogurt."

Lin An: "..." Xiao Zhu's imagination is pretty good.

After eating the puffs in her hand, Mia raised her head and asked Lin An to look at him with bright light-colored eyes: "Can I have another one?"

Lin An said: "Yes."

Mia raised her index finger and whispered, "Godmother, don't tell Uncle Xiaohai and Mommy!"

Lin An nodded solemnly: "Promise!"

Only then did Mia feel relieved to get one.

Seeing that she was cautious like a little white rabbit gnawing on a carrot, Lin An asked with a smile, "Is Uncle Xiao Hai scary?"

"Little Hai Susu is not scary, but he listens to Mommy no matter what the time of day!" Mia replied vaguely, "Mommy said that I must keep in shape so I can't have sweets too many times..."

Lin An was speechless, what figure does a four-year-old child maintain? !

"By the way, godmother!" Mia stopped eating, "I want to ask you a question."

Lin An took out a piece of toilet paper to help her wipe the white cream around her mouth: "What's the problem?"

The little girl looked innocent and innocent: "When I went home last year, I overheard Uncle Hai talking to Uncle Xiao Hai. He said that Uncle Xiao Hai liked Mommy to no avail."

Lin An's heart shook.

Mia tilted her head and looked at the shocked Lin An: "I like Mommy, and I also like Uncle Xiaohai, godmother, do you think I will bear fruit? What color fruit can Mia bear?"

good guy...

Lin An finally understood the meaning of Zhu Hai's words: he was jealous... jealous that he could be read by Xiao Zhu...

Lin An gasped, and suddenly felt a chill down his back.

The nonsense fooled Mia. After eating two puffs and watching cartoons for a few minutes, the little girl became sleepy and fell asleep on the sofa in no time.

Lin An turned off the TV, and found a cool quilt to cover her to prevent her from catching a cold.The door of the study room was closed, and it was not easy for him to disturb him, so he had to sit and brush his phone until they finished chatting. Xingshuang was not online, so Lin An thought about it, and bored, went to the mall to download Crush Candy to play.

After about half an hour, I finally heard the sound of the study door.

Lin An raised his face, rubbed his eyes damaged by colorful candies and looked over.At the door of the study, Julian was shaking hands with Wu Chenfang, her posture looked like a solemn meeting of leaders.

Julian said: "That's it, see you next week!"

Wu Chenfang smiled and let go of her hand: "Definitely."

Lin An covered his hands and yawned, interjected: "What did you talk about?"

Julian made an "ok" gesture: "The one I mentioned to you before!"

"Have we talked about it?"

"How can it be so fast? It's just a preliminary consensus," Julian walked over, saw Mia who was sleeping blushing, and asked Lin An in a low voice, "How long has Mia been sleeping?"

Lin An: "About half an hour."

Julianne: "It's almost there. If I sleep again, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep at night." She patted Mia lightly, "Honey, wake up, we are going home!"

Mia rubbed her eyes in a daze and sat up, with a "hmm chirping" sound from her throat when she was not awake.

Lin An was surprised: "Are you going to leave now? Don't you want to eat dinner?"

Julian spread her hands and said helplessly: "Pingping, I'm sorry, yes. Yesterday my assistant had a small car accident. I have to go back and prepare the documents I need for these two days."

When it came to this point, Lin An couldn't stop him, so he could only express his deep regret. Seeing his disappointment was beyond words, Julian couldn't bear to hold his face and give him a small kiss to express his comfort—— This is not a big deal in normal times, after all, it is normal to cuddle with girlfriends, not to mention that Lin An felt that the kiss was full of maternal love...

But right now, Lin An clearly felt someone staring at him from behind, that gaze was like a needle on his spine...you don't need to look to know who it is.

——It is also a kind of torture to get a big gossip without knowing it.

Lin An packed some handmade snacks that he had prepared in separate bags, and asked Julian to bring them all—for a moment, he felt that his image overlapped with that of Mama Wu...

After seeing off Julian's family, Lin An entered the study and brought out the tea set.

The process of cleaning tea sets is more complicated and delicate than washing other utensils. Lin An calmed down after washing and washing, and a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind: There is no one in the world that I hate, and there is no one in the world that I cannot forgive .

Lin An stopped and looked at the half-washed teapot, and was extremely shocked: I, I actually washed out the Zen...

"Lin An."

Wu Chenfang's voice came from next to his ear, and Lin An turned his head to look.

The man smiled and said, "I have something to tell you."

Lin An: "Uh. You, you say."

Wu Chenfang's voice was soft: "I discussed it with Julian, and I plan to discuss that project in detail."

"Ah."

"But the specific matters will go to their company."

"Ah, yes..."

"It's not here, it's their headquarters, and it's going to go for about a week."

"..."

"That means I'm going on a business trip next week, and I won't be back until next week."

"..."

"If you are alone at home, you must be careful whether you are using electricity, fire, or driving."

No wonder Wu Chenfang asked for vaccinations, Wu Chenfang really didn't leave Lin An at home alone for four years of marriage, and when he went away, he usually sent Song Yihong to negotiate matters...

Ah, Song Yihong... The corner of Lin An's mouth twitched: This kid is sick... no wonder...

Lin An was reluctant to part with it, so he could only nod his head and say "be careful on the road" and "everything is safe" in response to Wu Chenfang.

Turning back to wash the tea set, Lin An sighed long——

Hey... What kind of bullshit Zen, all shattered by such bad news.