It was already six o'clock in the evening when he returned to the Seoul flower shop after taking wedding photos with Park Shin Hye, Xiaoqi and Xiaoxiu had already returned from work, Song Han looked at the lights on the second floor and was stunned, and then thought that maybe Yuna was at home!

Song Han dragged his heavy body and shouted weakly, "I'm back." Song Han was so tired that his feet were "knocking knock" on the stairs.

"Song Han oppa, you're back!" Lin Yun'er's cheerful voice came from the staircase, and when she saw Song Han, Lin Yun'er immediately smiled, her smile was like a flower, and even her eyes were full of smiles.

"Yun'a, why are you here?" Song Han took off his coat and threw it to the edge of the sofa, lying on the sofa with the whole person lying on the sofa, not wanting to move.

"I miss you, can't I? By the way, are you really tired of Song Han oppa? Isn't it just a set of wedding photos! I used to take CF photos and I didn't feel very tired all day. Lin Yun'er looked at Song Han, who was extremely tired in front of him, sat next to him, and poked Song Han's face, revealing a little playfulness in her eyes.

Song Han pursed his lips, "Yun'er, how can I compare myself with you." You are a professional, I am an amateur, and I was not a little tired when I saw Park Shin Hye just now. ”

"Hmph. It's just that you're weak. Lin Yun'er shrugged her little Qiong nose arrogantly. I felt that my stomach was a little hungry, and I wanted to tell Song Han on the sofa to make dinner. looked at Song Han, who was already tired and collapsed on the sofa, a little unbearable, and then said: "Song Han oppa, you continue to rest, I'll cook for you." ”

"No, Yun'er, I'll cook for you!" Saying that, Song Han wanted to stand up and go to cook and eat.

Who knows, Lin Yun'er stretched out her hands, pressed Song Han's shoulders, and directly forced Song Han on the sofa, saying, "Song Han oppa, I will cook." I'll cook it for you once, it's absolutely delicious. With that, Lin Yun'er jumped directly to the kitchen, with a little cheerfulness in her steps.

Song Han was stunned. Just when she wanted to refuse, Lin Yun'er had already entered the kitchen, and Song Han looked blankly at the already empty living room, and a panic rose. Heard. All of the girls in their teenage years are kitchen terminators.,I don't know if it's true.。

Thinking of this, Song Han hurriedly took out his mobile phone, found Kim Taeyeon's name in the address book, and edited a text message. "Taigu, are you there?"

Kim Taeyeon finished today's announcement, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, teasing Kim Tae-taek with her left hand and apples with her right. It's not happy.

At this time, a text message came from "Ding", and Kim Taeyeon clicked on the text message, which was Song Han's. Then he edited the text message and replied: "Well, Song Han here, is there anything wrong?" Oh, you went back to Korea yesterday, are you here to pick up Apple? ”

"It's not about this, I just want to ask now, have you ever eaten the rice cooked by Yun'er? Can you eat it? ”

"Hahaha. Is Yuna cooking for you? Good luck, Song Han! ”

"Damn." Song Han looked at Kim Tae-yeon's reply to the text message, a bad premonition rose from his heart, and he couldn't help but scold a classic national scolding. Still is. said unwillingly: "Taeyeon, how is Lin Yun'er cooking?" Don't talk halfway, I'm so good! ”

Kim Taeyeon looked at Song Han's reply to the text message, revealing a little desperate panic, and couldn't help but gloat from the bottom of her heart, and then replied: "Song Han." Did you know that Sika's cooking is horrible? It's hard to swallow at all. Tsk, the food made by Yun'er is at least 10,000 times more terrifying than Sika's. ”

Song Han was stunned when he looked at the reply, and a desperate feeling rose in his heart. With a dead face, he stared blankly at the words that Kim Taeyeon replied.

He put down the mobile phone in his hand, and suddenly felt that his body was not so tired, but full of energy, and quickly got up from the sofa, walked into the kitchen, looked at Lin Yun'er, who was in a hurry without a trace of discipline, and said, "Yun'er, I'm also resting, let me cook!" ”

Lin Yun'er was startled by Song Han who suddenly appeared behind her, almost cut her hand, and hurriedly said, "Song Han oppa, why are you here?" Go back and rest for a while, I can do it myself. With that, he stretched out his hand to drive Song Han out.

"Yun'er......." Song Han didn't finish his sentence. was directly interrupted by Lin Yun'er.

"What? Song Han oppa, are you worried that my cooking is not delicious? You don't even dare to eat the food I cook, and you dare to say that you love me? Although Lin Yun'er's tone was flat, the trace of anger in her words could not be concealed.

Song Han's words froze, and he said secretly: Death is death! Then he said: "Then Yun'er, you can cook here!" oppa I'll go outside and rest by myself and wait for your meal by the way. ”

Lin Yun'er was instantly happy, the corners of her mouth were raised, her clear fawn eyes were curved, and she said softly: "En." ”

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It didn't take long for Lin Yun'er's meal to be cooked.

"Yun'er, what's this bowl of black?" Song Han picked up the chopsticks and poked at the magically black mass curiously, trying to find out what its ingredients were?

"Song Han oppa, this is a spicy fried rice cake! What do you think? You eat, eat, see. ”

Song Han was stunned for a moment, looking at this black mass of material in a daze, a little hesitant, and said with a hint of fear: "Yun'er, do you really want to eat it?" ”

"oppa~~ just eat a little bit!" Lin Yun'er immediately twisted her body charmingly and said coquettishly to Song Han.

"Okay, good, I'll eat, I'll eat!" Song Han was under Lin Yun'er's coquettish offensive, and his heart that was originally resolute not to eat suddenly softened.

He stretched out his chopsticks and took out a black rice cake and stuffed it into his mouth. Before he started chewing, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty all exploded in Song Han's mouth.

Song Han didn't care about chewing anymore, so he quickly swallowed the whole rice cake and silently shed two lines of tears. But his face did not change and said to Lin Yun'er: "Yun'er, you are delicious, I like OPPA very much." As he spoke, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, showing that he was very happy.

“qinjia？” Lin Yun'er was a little skeptical.

"Yes!" Song Han answered softly and nodded silently.

"Great!" Lin Yun'er jumped up happily directly, "Song Han oppa, you wait, there is still a dish I cooked in the kitchen, and I didn't take it out." I'll go there. So saying, he ran to the kitchen.

Song Han looked at Lin Yun'er's back, and never thought that Lin Yun'er would have a second hand to prepare, what is despair, this is despair.

It's still a miserable omelet rice, it's still an exploding taste bud, and it's still a disgusting smile and says it's delicious.

"Song Han oppa, what kind of dishes do you like to eat, I'll make it for you in the future?" Lin Yuna feels that she is very successful today, since she started cooking, she has never been praised, and she is very happy today. Thinking about making a breakthrough and making more diverse dishes for Song Han to eat in the future.

Song Han was stunned for a moment, and returned without thinking: "As long as it's not what you do, you love to eat it." ”

PS. Subscriptions are falling all the time. Well, my faith is gone. (To be continued.) )