About my hopeless brother and sister

About My Incorrigible Sibling, Chapter 142.

I was stunned, not really understanding why Song Yixin had come to such a conclusion, I felt that I wasn't acting any differently than usual, I shouldn't be seen to be happy right now, and I was actually very calm right now, I didn't want to laugh at all alright.

"Because, Qin Feng don't you feel anything yourself? You're smiling."

Song Yixin smiled somewhat awkwardly, as if she had answered a very stupid question, she looked at me, smiled and said, "I've basically never seen Qin Feng's smile before, but right now, Qin Feng, you're smiling."

"Huh?!"

I gently pressed my fingers to my own face, my own lips, indeed, in a warm curve.

Did I smile?!

Chapter 99 About My Unbreakable Fiancée (III)

"So! I want Song Yixin you to teach me how to cook!"

In the corridor of the hospital, Wu Moxi looked at Song Yixin and bowed her head to request.

Song Yixin smiled awkwardly, touched Wu Mo Xi's face and said, "That...cooking isn't easy to learn, after all, it's not something that can be learned right away."

"I...I'll learn it seriously! I'll learn no matter how long it takes!" Wu Moxie raised her head, looked into Song Yixin's eyes, and said firmly.

"This...this...it's not that you can't, but why do you suddenly want to learn how to cook."

Song Yixin laughed awkwardly, being stared at everyone so fervently by one person would be a little uncomfortable. She pressed the button for the elevator and asked Wu Mo Xi.

"Because... because... because seeing Qin Feng eating Song Yixin's rice today... it feels... feels... like a couple... like..."

Wu Moxi's words "husband and wife" as if squeezed out from between her teeth, she blushed and lowered her head, whispering, "That... that... if... if you're a wife... you must... you must know how to cook..."

"You're really thinking far ahead..." laughed Song Yixin, running a hand through the hair that hung down by her ear, actually rather than hiding her own blush. She raised her head, looking at the gradually rising elevator, and said, "Actually, it doesn't have to be, Qin Feng can cook too."

"But cooking as a wife is a certainty, right?"

Wu Moxie's eyes shone with determination as she looked at Song Yixin and insisted. It was really very rare for Wu Moxie to insist on one thing, especially, this time it was to keep pestering Song Yixin. Song Yixin smiled bitterly and didn't know what to say, after all, it really was just like what she said, cooking wasn't something that could be learned in a day or two, what could be taught wasn't called cooking, it was called one or two dishes. And it looked like Wu Moxie was trying to learn how to learn how to cook, this was a long process of learning.

While Qin Feng was eating, Wu Moxie also came over. It was a little awkward for the two girls to meet, and after speaking, they both left.

Actually, Wu Moxi was fine, after all, Song Yixin had said that she would help Wu Moxi.

"Well... this kind of thing, cooking, that is, cooking skill, isn't very easy to learn... I can only teach you a few dishes, is this okay?"

Song Yixin looked at Wu Moxie as the elevator dinged and opened in front of them. The two of them used to make way for the people inside to come out first.

"Ah, it's you guys. Good noon, are you guys here to see Breeze?"

The voice inside and the person inside both appeared at the same time, and the two people waiting for the elevator froze, their elegant bodies lightly stepping out of the elevator, their blue eyes turning to look at the two people with a pleasant smile.

"Ah...um..."

Wu Moxie awkwardly looked at Lin Yiran side of the elevator, she and Lin Yiran's relationship was not very good, the two of them had a big problem in the first exchange, although Lin Yiran did not mention it later, but Wu Moxie was still very reluctant to have any dealings with Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran looked at the two of them with a smile, then sighted the lunch box in Song Yixin's hand, tilted his head and said, "The meals these days turned out to be delivered by you Song Yixin, it's really troublesome, you're still busy preparing for your final exams, don't you think it's troublesome?"

"Ah, no...okay, it's not a problem." Song Yixin looked at Lin Yiran for a moment, then walked into the elevator, pressed the open door button, and said with a smile.

"No need to trouble you, I'll just have my house deliver the food later. Really, I hadn't thought of that when Little Breeze wasn't used to hospital food, what a mistake I made. Thank you for taking care of Little Breeze these past few days."

Lin Yiran bent over gently and said with a smile.

Song Yixin also had a smile on her face, looked at Lin Yiran and said, "No no no, it's nothing, it's nothing, I'm also Qin Feng's friend, Yiran you don't have to be so polite, as Qin Feng's friend, we're all just as worried about Qin Feng, not to mention that Qin Feng likes my food, I'm very happy."

"That... that..."

Wu Moxie stared at the two men dumbly, feeling that this was no longer her battlefield. Although she felt the smell of gunpowder, there wasn't a trace of anger on either of the two men's faces. Instead, they looked at each other with smiles on their faces, as if they were discussing the weather tomorrow.

"Is that so? Yes? Well, thank you very much, Little Feng also has good friends in ah, but if it's troublesome, there's still no need to deliver food. After all, I'm Qin Feng's fiancée, so it wouldn't be too good for my face if I said that I always have other girls come to deliver food to Qin Feng."

Lin Yiran smiled and waved his hand, not giving Song Yixin another chance to rebut, but turned around and walked towards the hospital room. Song Yixin looked at her back and sighed softly, then, pressed the door closed button. It was also really not good for the two of them to get stuck in the elevator after talking for a while here.

"Phew..."

I look at the novels on my phone and reason that the style of light fiction is getting weirder and weirder now. Like look at what the hell kind of name this author has, what kind of supermarket condiment section is this, or what kind of auntie, and besides, can you have such a good life in real life? You can do anything you want to get a girl to fall for you? If my sister was so perverted, I would have broken off my sister-brother relationship with her long ago.

I really don't understand the heart of sister control.

"Ta-ta... Honey, are you awake?"

"Ah, well..."

The door was gently pushed open, Lin Yiran's smiling face peeked in, she looked inside and briskly walked in, putting down the plastic bag she was carrying. Inside, the aroma of watermelon wafts out, in the winter, this aroma of grass with a summer flavor is simply a charm, I sat up straight and looked at that plastic bag.

I don't have any particular affection for fruit, I have a feeling for all fruits, and to say the least, I don't have any fruits I hate eating. However, there is only one kind of fruit that I love, and that is watermelon. I think that something like watermelon is really a masterpiece of God, it brings together almost all the advantages of all fruits, to taste and taste, to be nutritious, not only to quench your thirst but also to be sweet, and most importantly, to be very cheap.

How did this perfect creature come to exist in this world, the first human who discovered watermelon, he really should be given a monument.

"Oh, I knew that my dear likes watermelon very much, I bought it specially, although it's not guaranteed to be sweet, but in winter, my dear will be fine."

With a smug smile, Lin Yiran took a quarter of the watermelon out of the plastic bag. I looked at the red melon flesh and felt my entire mouth to stomach rejoice, as if the last time I remembered seeing a watermelon was a long time ago, and it was really a good surprise encounter to see such a delicious treat in winter.

"Thank you Yatran."

I said staring at the watermelon with some anxiety.

Lin Yiran withdrew his hand with a bad smile, then nudged my forehead and said, "Really ah dear, you're so but so bad, I've worked so hard to come this far, and now you only have eyes for watermelon? The baby's heart is bitter."

Looks like you've already mastered the best place to learn Chinese ah, you can play stalk now, so congratulations I have nothing more to teach you, go down the mountain and play stalk.

"Ah... that... thank you Yiran."

I looked up at Lin Yiran's face and said.

"Ohhhhh that won't do, dear with eyes full of anxiety no...woo!"

I had a very bad habit, or rather, this one bad habit was not something I had developed.

That is, I like to have some physical contact with Lin Yiran.

I once said that I don't like to have physical contact with other people, I usually definitely don't have any physical contact with the same or opposite sex, and if I did I would subconsciously avoid it. Maybe it's because I'm withdrawn, or because a dead pervert harasses me all day long and gives me a reflex.

However, every time I see Lin Yiran, I don't resist physical contact with her at all. Not only do I not resist, but I look forward to it. I wanted so badly to hug Lin Yiran, kiss her on the lips, and do indescribable things with her.

I don't understand why that is.

I gently kissed Lin Yiran's lips, feeling the soft touch and warmth of the girl, Lin Yiran's body trembled, but she didn't run away, but snuggled into my arms, her little tongue tentatively advancing, and once she made contact with me, she would immediately retreat in fear.

It's the same as the first time ah... Lin Yiran usually grinned greatly, some American girl style, but, nature, still a shy Chinese girl ah.

I don't know why I only have these feelings for Lin Yiran, is it because Lin Yiran stirs up my male instincts?