Chapter 557: Healing the Broken Miss Han in the Name of Love

At noon that day.

Korean house villa.

Han Jae-in stood in front of the window in the lobby on the first floor of the villa, wearing a beautiful red dress decorated with delicate lace that perfectly outlined her slender waist.

Han Jae-in has fashionable short hair that reaches her shoulders, with slightly curled ends that sway gently with her movements.

Her big, obsidian-like eyes sparkled with a lively light under the light.

Han Zaiyin waited and waited, looking towards the door from time to time. Her originally delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her pink lips were pouting, and she muttered to herself in an unstable mood.

"Lin Lang said he would come, why hasn't he come yet?"

"I'm so anxious waiting!"

"Why does Lin Lang always touch my heart? Why does he have such a great influence on me?"

"Humph, Lin Lang is such a bad guy, how come he hasn't arrived yet?"

Just when Han Jae-in felt that time was extremely long and was walking around anxiously in the villa, he finally heard the sound of a supercar outside the villa.

"Ah, it must be Lin Lang coming!"

Han Jae-in couldn't hide her joy, and her beautiful big eyes lit up instantly.

Han Zaiyin hurriedly looked at herself in the mirror, carefully taking a good look at her beautiful appearance, gently adjusted her bangs, took a deep breath, calmed her excitement, and with a sweet smile on her face, she quickly ran to open the door to welcome Lin Lang.

After Han Zaiyin opened the door of the villa, she saw Lin Lang holding a lot of vegetables and seafood in his hands. She couldn't help but said in surprise: "Husband, didn't you say that when you pass by the restaurant, you can fry a few dishes and bring them over?"

"Why are they the ingredients you brought?"

Lin Lang's mouth corners slightly raised, his eyes full of doting, he replied gently: "Originally, I wanted to buy a few stir-fried dishes when I passed by the restaurant and bring them over for us to eat."

"But when I thought about how much you loved the dishes I cooked last time at Zhou's house, I bought some ingredients to make you some Western food to satisfy your cravings."

Han Zaiyin was deeply moved after hearing this. She stepped forward, took Lin Lang's arm, and said coquettishly, "Hubby, you are so good to me!"

As she spoke, Han Zaiyin stood on tiptoe and gave Lin Lang a light kiss on the cheek.

Afterwards, Han Zaiyin took Lin Lang into the villa, and her cheerful laughter echoed in the villa.

"Hubby, I didn't expect that you are not only an expert at cooking Chinese food, but you can also cook Western food!"

"Honey, do you want to eat French food?"

“Or Italian cuisine?”

Han Jae-in exclaimed after hearing this: "Wow, husband, you still support ordering food?"

Lin Lang smiled and replied: "To make Western food for my little baby, I must use all my best cooking skills without reservation!"

"If you want to eat German food, that's fine, English food is also OK."

Han Zaiyin was surprised after hearing this, with a gleam of surprise in her eyes. She opened her mouth slightly and said in disbelief: "Husband, you are not proficient in all four major types of Western cuisine, are you?"

Lin Lang responded with a catchphrase: "I am not talented, I know a little bit about everything, just a little bit."

A bright smile broke out on Han Zaiyin's face. She jumped up excitedly, shaking Lin Lang's arm and acting coquettishly.

"Honey, I want to have a Western-style hodgepodge for lunch today. Can you cook all the four major Western cuisines that you know for me to try?"

Lin Lang gently scratched Han Zaiyin's nose, his eyes full of pampering, and said with a smile: "Wife, then you can look forward to the Western food hodgepodge I will make!"

"Hubby, you're so nice! Hehehe..."

The two of them came to the kitchen, and Lin Lang placed the ingredients in his hands on the counter one by one.

After Lin Lang freed his hands, Han Zaiyin couldn't wait to hug Lin Lang, buried her head in his chest, and expressed her longing for Lin Lang with a trembling voice and full of affection.

"Honey, I really miss you so much!"

"I dream every night that you hold me in your arms while I sleep, but when I wake up you are not by my side. This feeling of loss makes me so sad."

Han Jae-in's pitiful appearance makes people feel so distressed.

Lin Lang gently stroked Han Zaiyin's shoulders and responded tenderly: "Wife, I miss you too. I will come to Han's villa often to accompany you in the future."

Hearing this, Han Zaiyin pouted slightly and said in a somewhat annoyed tone, "Humph! You always say that, and always say that you'll come to accompany me often, but you're always elusive, and I don't know what you're busy with every day, and I can't even catch your shadow."

Lin Lang hugged Han Zaiyin tightly in his arms, and said affectionately and firmly: "Wife, this time I will definitely keep my word and really come to accompany you often."

Han Zaiyin raised her head, her eyes full of anticipation, blinked at Kazilan's big eyes, and asked softly, "Really, husband?"

Lin Lang nodded solemnly, took Han Zaiyin's hand, and replied gently: "Of course it's true. Come on, let's make a pinky promise."

Han Zaiyin was delighted after hearing this, and quickly stretched out her little finger to hook it with Lin Lang's, saying, "Pin it together and don't change it for a hundred years."

"stamp."

Han Jae-in stamped the deal with Lin Lang's pinky thumb.

Lin Lang kissed Han Zaiyin's red lips to seal his decision.

"Honey, when you make love with other women, do you also seal it with a kiss?"

Lin Lang replied guiltily: "I have never hooked up with other women."

"Tsk, you're lying, I don't believe you."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Wife, you're so cute when you pretend to be angry!"

Han Zaiyin giggled after hearing this, her eyes sparkling with a moving light, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped by an irrepressible emotion.

Then, Han Zaiyin raised her head slightly, her eyes full of burning love, and gently held Lin Lang's face with both hands, slightly stood on tiptoes, and actively put her lips close to Lin Lang.

Han Zaiyin's movements were gentle yet firm, and her active embrace and kiss of Lin Lang were filled with deep attachment and desire.

Han Zaiyin's kiss was so serious, starting from the moment she gently touched Lin Lang's lips, it seemed as if she was conveying to him the most sincere feelings from the bottom of her heart.

Han Jae-in's lips were soft and sweet, trembling slightly, and this trembling contained her anticipation and uneasiness about this relationship.

Lin Lang felt Han Zaiyin's enthusiasm, and the overwhelming emotion overwhelmed him like a surging tide.

Lin Lang gently put his arms around Han Zaiyin's waist and held her tightly in his arms. He responded with endless tenderness and deepened the kiss.

At the moment when they embraced each other affectionately, the air in the kitchen seemed to become ambiguous and sweet, and it seemed that the whole world became extremely beautiful.

Han Zaiyin's hands tightly grasped Lin Lang's white shirt, as if she was afraid of losing him. Her kiss was a little eager, as if she was telling of her longing and love for Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's breathing also became rapid. He hugged Han Zaiyin tightly in his arms, feeling the softness and warmth of her body.

Lin Lang's kiss was so affectionate, as if telling Han Zaiyin that his love for her had never changed.

In this passionate kiss, Han Zaiyin's heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction. Her body trembled slightly, as if she felt the most beautiful emotion in the world at this moment.

Han Zaiyin's kiss carried an indescribable power, conveying the love deep in her heart to Lin Lang without reservation.

Lin Lang was also immersed in this wonderful moment, his heart filled with love and pity for Han Zaiyin.

Lin Lang responded to Han Zaiyin's kiss enthusiastically, as if telling her his deep affection for her.

At this moment, the two passionate hearts blended and collided, creating more sparks of love. They felt each other's love and warmth.

After a passionate kiss, Han Zaiyin's longing for Lin Lang was finally relieved a little. She leaned greedily in Lin Lang's arms, her arms tightly around Lin Lang's waist.

Han Zaiyin immersed herself in Lin Lang's arms, closed her eyes happily, breathed slowly, and enjoyed this rare warmth and security.

Lin Lang gently stretched out his hand, taking the opportunity to trigger the [Healing Hands] skill, and gently stroked Han Zaiyin's cute little head.

Every touch of Lin Lang carried strands of energy that slowly penetrated into the depths of Han Zaiyin's consciousness.

Han Zaiyin's psychological problems of broken personality were miraculously smoothed out and dispelled bit by bit by Lin Lang, just like a spring breeze.

Lin Lang's movements were gentle and focused, as if he was performing a silent healing.

Soon, a system prompt sounded in Lin Lang's mind, informing him that Han Zaiyin's broken personality had completely disappeared from his consciousness and mind.

After receiving the system prompt, Lin Lang breathed a sigh of relief and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Han Zaiyin heard Lin Lang's stomach rumbling. She opened her eyes slightly, a smile as bright as the sun spread on her face, and her eyes flashed with bright and warm light.

That light seemed to be the light of hope after dispelling the darkness.

Han Jae-in teased playfully, "Honey, I heard your stomach growling, you must be hungry. Let's start making lunch now, and I'll help you."

As he spoke, Han Zaiyin let go of Lin Lang, walked briskly to the kitchen utensils, and hummed a cheerful little tune with a smile on his face, as if the previous haze had never existed.

At this time, Han Zaiyin's eyes were no longer melancholy and confused, but were full of love and expectations for life.

Lin Lang saw that Han Zaiyin's aura was filled with positive energy, full of vitality and confidence, and her lively eyes carried a positive power.

It was obvious that Lin Lang felt that Han Zaiyin's psychological problem of broken personality had been cured, and his whole person was full of new vitality.

Seeing this scene, Lin Lang couldn't hide his happiness and said: "Chef Ben, it's time to show your real skills!"

Han Zaiyin tied an apron for Lin Lang and joked with a silly look on her face: "Wow, honey, you look so handsome even with an apron on, hehe..."

"Wife, your handsome husband is going to start preparing the ingredients!"

Lin Lang rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt and washed the fresh vegetables, fruits, meat and seafood one by one, and then classified them according to different cooking methods and food characteristics.

While Lin Lang was busy in the kitchen, he introduced the characteristics and cooking methods of various ingredients to Han Zaiyin.

Han Zaiyin watched Lin Lang prepare the food with curiosity, handing him a plate and helping him get the seasonings.

Lin Lang picked up the knife skillfully, his eyes focused and steady, and began to process various ingredients and side dishes. Han Zaiyin was dazzled by his knife skills.

Each of Lin Lang's cuts was just right, and his movements were very smooth without any drag.

Han Zaiyin stood aside and watched with fascination, her eyes following the flying knife in Lin Lang's hand, and she was completely attracted by the scene before her.

"Honey, your knife skills are amazing, even better than those of a professional chef!"

Lin Lang raised his head slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised, and showed a confident smile to Han Zaiyin, and then continued to focus on the ingredients in his hands, as if immersed in his own cooking world.

After cutting the ingredients, Lin Lang began various cooking steps such as frying, stir-frying, roasting and steaming.

After a while, a tempting aroma wafted out of the kitchen.

First, Lin Lang made a French-style pan-fried foie gras. The foie gras was pan-fried until golden and crispy, with an attractive sheen on the surface. Paired with the carefully prepared sauce and black truffles, it was fragrant.

Han Zaiyin couldn't wait to pick up the knife and fork, took a bite, and his eyes lit up all of a sudden. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, it's delicious, right?"

"Honey, the French-style pan-fried foie gras you made is smooth and soft, mellow and fragrant, with a rich aroma of fat. It's similar to eating ice cream, with a strong sense of layering. It's really delicious!"

Lin Lang said lovingly: "Little greedy cat, the other dishes are not ready yet, can't you wait to eat?"

Han Zaiyin laughed and said, "Honey, I'm drooling and can't help but want to taste it!"

"I never thought that the Western food you cook is even better than those high-end restaurants out there!"

Lin Lang watched Han Zaiyin's smile become warm and healing, and his whole person became sunny. He couldn't help but say lovingly: "Wife, you eat first, my next dish will be ready soon."

"Great!"

Han Zaiyin stood by Lin Lang like a little fan girl, waiting for the delicious food to come out of the pot. Her cute little expression was enough to melt Lin Lang's heart.