"Is this a wife cake?"
Lin Yan pulled open the last layer of the food box. In Lin Yan's original guess, a wife cake should be a round thing like a cake.
But after opening it, well... what is this...
To say it's a cake, it is indeed cake-shaped, and it is indeed round, but it's just too small. Lin Yan picked one up and put it in his hand; it was only the size of his palm.
However, the quantity seemed to be quite a lot. In the last compartment, there were small bags, more than twenty of them, and the packaging was different, looking like they weren't from the same brand.
This was naturally Xu Guoqiang's masterpiece. In less than an hour, Xu Guoqiang had run to several nearby supermarkets to collect several brands of wife cakes.
If only Lin Yan knew, if he did, he would definitely give him a big thumbs up.
Lin Yan took them out of the compartments and placed them all on the table.
As these items were placed on the table, Su Mojin's gaze was immediately drawn to the food packaging bags on the table.
"Brother Yan, why did you buy so many? And... so many different kinds."
Seeing the variety of packaging on the table, Su Mojin felt a little touched.
Brother Yan actually bought so many, and from several brands too, no wonder he was so late.
"Oh, this, I asked someone to help me buy it."
Su Mojin was still feeling touched when, unexpectedly, Lin Yan suddenly said something like this.
Su Mojin, who was feeling touched, heard this and her delicate little face froze. It took a full second before she reacted, and she looked up and gave Lin Yan a glare, thinking to herself, "Such a straight man."
Lin Yan was bewildered. I'm just telling the truth, why are you rolling your eyes at me?
Seeing these wife cakes, Su Mojin casually grabbed one, tore open the packaging, took out the orange little cake inside, tore it in half with her hand, and handed half to Lin Yan.
It couldn't be called handing; it should be called feeding. Su Mojin directly extended her hand to Lin Yan's mouth, within reach.
Lin Yan reached out to take it, but Su Mojin had no intention of letting go, insisting on feeding Lin Yan.
Lin Yan helplessly opened his mouth and took a bite.
Hmm? What is this taste? It seems quite good.
Lin Yan took a bite and found that this small cake, only the size of his palm, tasted quite good. After finishing this bite, Lin Yan opened his mouth and took another bite.
It had to be said, this wife cake was still very delicious, soft, glutinous, fragrant, and sweet.
Lin Yan took the remaining quarter of the wife cake from Su Mojin's hand, directly put it into his mouth.
"How is it, delicious?"
Su Mojin said, looking at Lin Yan with a smile, her eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons.
"Mm, it's quite good."
Lin Yan spoke the truth. He felt this small snack was indeed quite good, with a texture similar to crystal candy, but not entirely.
"Right? Brother Yan, I'm telling you, this was my favorite snack when I was a child."
Su Mojin continued. Hearing Lin Yan say it was delicious, Su Mojin reached out and offered another piece. She felt that feeding Lin Yan was also quite interesting.
In Su Mojin's eyes, the way Lin Yan ate was also quite cute.
Lin Yan was not used to Su Mojin feeding him. Moreover, Su Mojin was still a patient. How could he let her do the work? Lin Yan reached out to take it, put it in his mouth, and at the same time opened another bag, took out a piece, and handed it to Su Mojin.
Lin Yan finished the half wife cake in his mouth and asked curiously.
"Oh right, why is it called a wife cake?"
This was a question Lin Yan had been curious about. Such a small cake, although delicious, why was it called a wife cake? There was no wife inside!
A cake my wife asked me to buy? So it's called wife cake?
What strange thoughts.
"I don't know either. When I ate it as a child, it was called a wife cake. I guess it's like buying a cake and getting a wife."
Su Mojin said jokingly. The joke about buying a cake and getting a wife had been around since she was in school.
"Buying a cake and getting a wife? The boss didn't give me one either?"
Lin Yan deliberately teased her. He could naturally tell that Su Mojin was joking.
"You really want one? Then go ask the boss."
As expected, hearing this, Su Mojin immediately got anxious, her small mouth pouted, and her face showed displeasure.
"What the boss gives doesn't meet my standards."
"Then what standard do you want?"
Su Mojin asked curiously. She wasn't really unhappy; she knew Lin Yan was teasing her. But when she heard Lin Yan had some standard, she became a little curious.
"At least, about 1.6 meters tall..."
Lin Yan described Su Mojin's physical characteristics in detail.
At first, Su Mojin listened carefully, checking if she met any requirements. Later, as she listened, Su Mojin's pretty face turned red.
It wasn't that she was narcissistic, but she genuinely felt that what Lin Yan said seemed to match her own.
Seeing the smile on Lin Yan's face, Su Mojin immediately understood what was going on.
"You're saying you did this on purpose?"
"Alright, alright, let's eat first. I'm hungry."
Lin Yan surrendered.
Old Town, Shanghai.
Su's father, who had just gotten off work, was lying on the bed with Su Chen, watching a replay of today's race.
They chatted while watching.
"Dad, look at my idol. Isn't the maneuver of overtaking Rossi on that corner cool?"
Su's father, who was lying next to Su Chen, heard this and carefully looked at the number 27 rider, who was riding a Ducati factory bike and had just overtaken Rossi.
"He's indeed very skilled. Is this a new rider?"
Su's father asked curiously. He had just returned and rushed to watch the race, skipping through parts because he had to sleep early tonight and go to work tomorrow.
"Yes, not only is he a new rider, but he's also a Chinese rider."
"A Chinese rider!"
Su's father's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Quick, son, tell me, who won in the end?"
ps: After decades of cultivation, I have mastered the art of romance to the fullest!
There will be both races and daily life~ Brothers, don't rush~