MTL - Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance-Chapter 280 Extra 89

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280 times: Wei Lan (sixty)

Fanwai: Wei Lan (sixty)

"Please, she is going to spend the rest of my life with my brother. The rest of her life is so long. If she is not as good as me, then it would be better for me and my brother to live together without us. I can do it. Can't do it, is she more expensive than me? "Wei Lan asked.

Yan Qingchi sighed silently, "You're all like this, you haven't thought about whether you like your brother, you are duller than the scissors at the bottom of our house. Do you know what an iron tree is? Is it better than you? That tree that is clever, sensitive, and flowering. "

"You think everyone is the same as you. There is no self-taught relationship. I am not in love."

"Don't throw love for love. I haven't talked much about love, like you, this one, there is no semicolon."

@Finity 好 文, all in Jamie

"That's right, I'm also a limited edition, and I can make a pair with my brother." Wei Lan smiled Yingying.

Yan Qingchi was immediately laughed at by this sentence, and felt that he was quite sweet. He patted Wei Lan's shoulder. "Fortunately, the two of you have been tossing yourself from the beginning to the end, without involving other people, otherwise you will be annoyed by your brothers."

"My brother's world is just me, what else can I be involved in?" Wei Lan felt that he was thinking too much, but "think now, also, ah, his world is me, he wants to fall in love, that is also You can only talk to me, and there are no other options. "

"Now you want to understand again."

"I'm so clever. I don't understand anything. I just didn't think about it before." Wei Landao smiled and looked good.

Yan Qingchi looked at it and laughed.

At four o'clock, Yan Qingchi pondered that it was time for him to make dumplings. He moved the things he needed to the restaurant, and then greeted Chess and Chess to wash his hands.

Wei Lan saw him and asked, "Will you make the dumplings help?"

"It's boring for me to pack alone. They are both idle and idle, right to play, do you want to be together?"

Wei Lan shook her head. "I've grown this long and I haven't touched these."

Yan Qingchi was speechless. "You are really a young master."

"I am here to be the young master of our family." Wei Lan Zhenzhen has a word.

"I see it."

"But my brother will." Wei Lan proudly said.

"Your brother didn't teach you?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

"No, my brother didn't want me to learn this." Wei Lan said helplessly.

In Wei Xun's heart, he is just like the little prince. The little prince can have pearl diamonds, but he does not need to cut vegetables and stir-fry. So Wei Xun does not let him touch these, only let him do what he likes. Wei Lan still remembers shooting his idol drama for the first time. There is a scene in which the male lead cooks a meal awkwardly to please the female lead. As a result, Wei Xun deleted the scene .

Wei Lan didn't think it was necessary. "Just make a look, I'll cut a dish, and I won't really cook."

Wei Xun looked at him, and said indifferently, "Cut a vegetable? You are so big, have I let you touch a kitchen knife? Now it is good, you are going to cut a vegetable for another girl, who is this girl? Postings, articles of association, send her information to me in a while. "

Wei Lan couldn't help crying. "What do you want her to do? It wasn't she who asked me to cook. That's how the play was written."

"Now the play isn't written like this," Wei Xun calmly said.

Wei Lan couldn't take him. "Brother, I changed the drama like this, if someone was posted online, someone should have hacked me, you know?"

Wei Xun snorted, "Really? Then I'll see who dares to hack you."

Wei Lan: ...

Wei Lan turned her head to look at her agent, "Have you heard that? I will communicate with the screenwriter when I go back. This scene will not be filmed, understand?"

If there is anything I ca n’t understand about the charter, he promised to whisper in his heart silently. He had seen his elder brother petting his younger brother, and he was the first one who did n’t let him touch the kitchen knife. When I grew up in the environment, I didn't grow crooked.

Wei Lan thought of this and smiled a little.

Seeing this, Yan Qingchi asked, "What do you want, so happy?"

"Nothing, remember something that happened with my brother before."

Yan Qingchi sighed, "Can you have that one second, do you want another person?"

"such as?"

Yan Qingchi thought about it, "Like your agent."

"IMHO, he probably doesn't expect me to miss him much."

"It can be seen what you have tossed people into," Yan Qingchi said, letting chess and cymbals sit down, and he sat next to them to facilitate them.

Wei Lan sat next to him, watching him pick up the dumpling skin and start making dumplings.

Chess has been packaged with Yan Qingchi before. He has more experience. Yan Qingchi taught him several times, and he was almost there. When he was young and unclear, Yan Qingchi gave him a dough for him to play by himself.

Wei Lan sat alone and was a little bored.

When Yan Qingchi saw him doing nothing, he persuaded him, "You can also pack it together. I will teach you how to pack it. Exactly. Once you have packed it, you can take it back to your brother to eat. You think about it, you have never done it once He suddenly packed a plate of dumplings, would he be pleasantly surprised? "

Wei Lan heard him say this, thinking about Wei Xun's unbelievable and unhappy expression when he saw his dumplings, and he was eager to try. But he still remembers Wei Xun pretending to have amnesia with him in the morning, so he sneered, "He is so beautiful, and he gave him dumplings. He was embarrassed to say that he had forgotten, and expected me to make dumplings for him, hum!"

Yan Qingchi watched his teeth grinning loudly and coaxed, "It's not that he doesn't know if you can accept it, so leaving a step back and forth between you is also for your sake."

"Are you Wei Xun's rescuer? Help him speak like this."

"Then what do you want me to say, spicy chicken Weixun, irresponsible, forget it, scum, you don't care about him in the future, let him live on his own."

Wei Lan: ...

Yan Qingchi seemed to be loose, and he tried to escape, and stopped talking, and continued to wrap dumplings.

Wei Lan was waiting for him to continue to persuade himself, but his voice disappeared. He touched Yan Qingchi's knee, "You advise me."

"What to advise you?"

"Advise me to make dumplings."

"I do n’t pack bags, you did n’t pack them for me."

"You just didn't think so."

"Did you not let me change my attitude?" Yan Qingchi looked at him.

Wei Lan couldn't, and touched his knee again, with a look, "Advise me, persuade me."

Yan Qingchi was amused enough, and finally obeyed Master Wei Xiao's mind and said, "Bag, you see, we are all making dumplings. You are bored sitting alone, you might as well join us."

Chess also advised Shi Yi, "Brother packs together."

"Together ~" I repeated.

Wei Lan stepped down the donkey. "Since both babies have spoken, I'll just promise you something difficult."

Yan Qingchi yelled twice, "Have you heard of chess and chessboard? You two are the most powerful people in the family."

"What is the right to speak?" Chess did not understand.

"Just what you say, others are willing to listen."

Chess nodded, "Dad also has a voice, I listen to Daddy."

"Be obedient." Qi keenly grasped the point.

Yan Qingchi smiled. "It's still the cutest of my two babies. It's so sweet, Dad's cotton jacket."

Chess looked at him, his eyes bent, he smiled, and showed him the dough in his hand, "round."

"Well, round." Yan Qingchi echoed.

Wei Lan picked up a dumpling skin and interrupted the parent-child interaction between the family of three. He looked at Yan Qingchi in confusion, "How can I pack this?"

Yan Qingchi demonstrated to him, "Put the stuffing in first, don't put too much, then squeeze the side of the dumpling skin like this, and then just squeeze it like this."

"How do you pinch?" Wei Lan felt that she hadn't seen it clearly yet, how could Yanqingchi pinch it, "You slow down."

"You put the stuffing in first." Yan Qingchi instructed him.

Wei Lan put it in, "Then, isn't it?" He said, and squeezed the sides of the dumpling skin together.

"Yes," Yan Qingchi affirmed.

"Then, how did you just pinch?"

Yan Qingchi held his hand in his hand, helped him to pose, and closed it in the middle. A bulging belly dumpling was born.

Wei Lan looked at the dumplings in surprise, "OK?"

"Yes, isn't it simple?"

Wei Lan nodded in disbelief.

Yan Qingchi handed him another dumpling skin, "Go on."

Wei Lan is very smart in learning and can teach as soon as he teaches. Therefore, he didn't spend much effort, and he easily packed more than 30 dumplings while chatting with Yan Qingchi. After the dumpling stuffing was wrapped, Wei Lan looked at the dumplings and asked Yan Qingchi, "How do you cook this?"

Yan Qingchi looked at the time. It was already five o'clock. He asked Chess and Chess, "Are you hungry?"

The two babies nodded.

Qi Qi said, "It's a little hungry, but I've just eaten the cake and I'm not particularly hungry."

"Then wait and cook for you."

"Ok."

The two played with the baby for a while, and Wei Lan's child had a heart and loved chess and cymbals, so he was able to play with them. Yan Qingchi watched chess and cymbals around him and laughed, thinking From this perspective, Wei Lan really does not look like an uncle, but more like a big brother.

He waited until six o'clock before he started to cook dumplings. Yan Qingchi taught Wei Lan while cooking. "See? The water was boiling and the dumplings were boiled in, then waited until the water boiled again, and then added half a bowl of cold water to it This way, the dumplings will float just fine. "

Wei Lan listened to him and said very practically, "Wait for you to cook this pot, I will cook mine myself."

"Row."

Yan Qingchi cooked the dumplings, put them on a plate and brought them to the table, and let the chess and puppets eat first. He instructed Wei Lan how to cook in the kitchen.

When Wei Lan picked up more than thirty dumplings that he had bagged himself and served them on a plate, Wei Lan himself was a bit surprised, "Is this done?"

"Yeah, isn't it easy?"

Wei Lan smiled, "It's easier than I thought. Thank you." He rushed to Yan Qingchi.

"Rarely, when you are so polite, don't let me teach you hard." Yan Qingchi was relieved. "I'll find a lunch box for you, you can take these back."

"Um." Wei Lan nodded. "I want something new, something you and Jiang Moyu haven't used."

"Then it may not be there."

"Then let's go out and buy it." Wei Lan said naturally. "Go, I invite you."

"Please visit the supermarket?"

"Yes, by the way, buy me a lunch box."

"You wait for me to find out if I can find a new one."

However, Yanqingchi searched for a long time, and finally did not find a new lunch box. With the exception of Jiang Moji, who sometimes brought meals, others didn't use lunch boxes very much, and only a few had used them. Wei Lan was unwilling to give Wei Xun what others had used, Yan Qingchi could not, so he promised to accompany him to the supermarket to buy a new one.

"Chess and chessboard, I'm going to the supermarket in a while, are you going?" Yan Qingchi asked.

He repeatedly nodded, "Going."

"I want to go too."

"That's OK, then wait for you two to eat with us."

"Okay," the two babies said in unison.

Wei Lan asked him, "Aren't you eating?"

"I'll wait for Jiang Moyu to come back to eat with him." Yan Qingchi said.

Wei Lan beeps twice, "So considerate of him."

"do you have any opinion?"

"I don't, don't blame me." @Infinite

"Would you like something to eat?" Yan Qingchi was asked by him before thinking of it, "I want you to cook something?"