Yan Ling's words are not finished.

The wind came to pick it up immediately.

"Don't worry, when the company is transferred to my name, I will move into the company immediately, and I will never cause you trouble."

It's a bit shameless to say.

Yan Ling stared thoughtfully at Feng Lin for a while.

I always felt that something was weird.

That's it.

Anyway, the company gave it to her by the system.

Didn't spend money.

It's not her turn to be distressed.

Immediately, Yan Ling continued to devote himself to the game.

Feng Lin looked at the figure on the sofa, and only felt that his heart was warm and happy.

He came to a different time and space for her.

Whatever it takes, following in her footsteps, he and she share the same purpose, but also have different missions.

He raised the corners of his lips, and between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a determination to win.

——

At night.

Yan Ling walked out of the room.

Going to ask Feng Lin what she was eating, she ordered takeout.

After all, the two live together, and if you don't order him, it doesn't seem appropriate.

Well, to make a good impression, to earn favorability.

Who knows.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, she was dizzy by the bursts of aroma.

Following the scent, Yan Ling walked into the kitchen.

What caught the eye was the skillful wielding of the spatula, and the bright flame added a bit of warmth to the room.

The rich fragrance hooked her stomach and protested, and she couldn't wait to taste the craftsmanship of Fenglin.

Feng Lin took the time to glance at her, "You go to the restaurant first, wait a few minutes, and then you can start eating." ”

That being said, though.

The other hand was raised, and as if a trick, a small cake was conjured and placed in front of Yan Ling's eyes.

"Let's have some dessert first."

A gentle voice, mixed with a little pampering.

Yan Ling, whose eyes fell on the cake, didn't notice this.

Beautiful eyes, hooked by cakes, eyes glowing and shining.

Sweets have always had a fatal attraction for her.

She reached out and took the cake, trying to control her emotions and make herself look calmer.

Pretended to be very indifferent, and said thank you.

Then he held the cake and left calmly.

It's just that the pace is slightly messy.

Feng Lin looked at her back, and his dark eyes were full of smiles.

The cold facial features are also a little softer.

Yan Ling never thought that there would be such a good thing after receiving the wind.

The male god actually knows how to cook!!

I can also make small cakes!

Skills must be scored in full marks!

Especially the taste is still very good.

The sweet cake melts in your mouth and leaves a delicious taste.

Suddenly.

A small piece of cake went into her stomach.

Pretty eyes, staring at the empty plate, frowned.

It's gone, so little.

Still want to eat......

"It's not good to eat too many desserts, so you have to control the amount."

Feng Lin put the fragrant meal in front of Yan Ling, and his attitude was gentle.

Yan Ling raised his eyes and retorted seriously, "I didn't say I still wanted to eat." ”

"That's my misunderstanding."

Feng Lin's gaze deliberately lingered on the empty plate for a few seconds.

The face is capitalized: I know you're lying, but I'm not going to expose you.

The corners of Yan Ling's mouth twitched, "......"

Are all men like the wind?

When Feng Lin turned to serve the meal, he turned around and added.

"Girls like sweets, and there's no shame in them."

What is there to hide?

What's more, can she hide her appearance?

Besides, if she doesn't like sweets, then why would he make cakes?