Chapter 972: The flood of fangirls and concubines

While Lin Lang and Tang Yan were studying the topic of the origin of life in the master bedroom, Tong Lei was wearing a lace apron and making breakfast in the kitchen on the first floor.

The kitchen in Tang Yan's new home is open-plan. Sunlight shines in obliquely through the blinds, casting mottled light and shadows on the floor.

Because it was her first time making breakfast for Lin Lang, Tong Lei was busy and nervous but also excited.

She opened the refrigerator door and the cool air hit her face, dispelling some of the heat in her heart.

There are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator. Fresh milk and eggs are placed in the storage box, as well as sliced toast and some fruits. There are also frozen dumplings, wontons, rice balls and the like in the freezer.

Tong Lei hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that Lin Lang had tormented her all night last night, and now he had to pay his dues to Tang Yan. He must be tired and a little hungry.

She decided to make a hearty breakfast.

Tong Lei first cooked a pot of millet porridge in the rice cooker.

I used a small steamer to steam three eggs, thinking that each of them would eat one.

But thinking that Lin Lang might not have enough to eat, Tong Lei steamed two more eggs, making a total of five eggs.

Tong Lei is from Ningbo, and she made shredded radish pancakes, a specialty of her hometown, for Lin Lang and Tang Yan, which are simply called Youdun.

It is called "oil lamp" in Ningbo dialect and has a unique vegetarian flavor.

Thinking that Lin Lang might not have eaten Ningbo's unique steamed wontons, Tong Lei used the frozen wontons in the freezer of the refrigerator, carefully prepared the hot and sour sauce according to the way Ningbo people like to eat them, and made a plate of steamed wontons in a steamer.

Then, Tong Lei was afraid that Lin Lang would not be used to the taste of steamed wontons, so she started making bacon and eggs with toast.

She took out a frying pan and put it on the stove, turning on the fire.

Pour a little olive oil, put the bacon in when the oil is hot, and the aroma of the meat will gradually spread with the sizzling sound.

She stood in front of the stove, staring intently at the edges of the bacon turning brown, as if she was completing an important ritual, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

Tong Lei thought with anticipation: When Brother Lang eats the loving breakfast I made, will he praise my cooking skills?

When she fried the eggs, she deliberately made them with a soft center, guessing that Lin Lang would like the feeling of the egg liquid flowing out when he bit into it.

The toast is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, spread with a thin layer of peanut butter, and then the bacon and fried eggs are stacked on top, neatly arranged.

Wash the strawberries and blueberries, arrange them into small flower shapes and place them on one side of the plate. Finally, pour the hot milk into the glass and carefully wipe the water droplets on the wall of the glass with a paper towel.

Tong Lei, who is beautiful and dexterous, worked in the kitchen for more than half an hour before she finally prepared breakfast.

Seeing that the dining table was already full, and the sunlight shone through the restaurant glass onto the plates, giving them a warm golden edge, Tong Lei showed a relieved smile on her face.

She looked at the wall clock, then at the closed door of the master bedroom at the end of the corridor, and the anticipation in her heart gradually mixed with a little anxiety.

Tong Lei paced back and forth at the restaurant door, waiting and waiting, but the door still did not move.

She bit her lower lip and involuntarily moved towards the master bedroom on the first floor.

When she reached the door, Tong Lei slowed down all her movements, like a kitten afraid of disturbing something, holding her breath and sticking to the door panel.

The next second, the sound coming from inside made her freeze instantly.

The indescribable sounds in the room were like fine needles, piercing Tong Lei's heart again and again.

The warmth that was rising in the kitchen just now instantly cooled down, and Tong Lei's chest felt like something was blocking it, and it felt sour and astringent.

She clearly told herself to be sensible, to be good sisters with Tang Yan, and not to be jealous of Tang Yan, but at this moment, when she heard the embarrassing noise inside, her eyes couldn't help but get hot.

It turns out that when you fall in love with someone, you really can’t hide your stinginess.

Even though she knew that she was in the wrong and that Tang Yan was the one who got together with Lin Lang first, Tong Lei would still get jealous at this time.

She hurriedly took a few steps back, her back hitting the cold wall before she suddenly came to her senses.

Tong Lei raised her hand to wipe away the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes, turned around and walked back to the restaurant with light steps. Looking at the table of carefully prepared breakfast, she suddenly felt her nose become more sore.

Tong Lei took a deep breath and tried to regulate her breathing, trying to suppress the surging sourness.

She walked to the dining table and touched the bowl of millet porridge. The temperature was just right, just like the calmness she was forcing herself to maintain at the moment.

Tong Lei tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears, turned around and went to the kitchen to get a thermal cover, and carefully covered each dish.

She thought that once the master bedroom was quiet, breakfast would still be hot.

After doing all this, Tong Lei sat on a dining chair, her fingertips unconsciously scratching the patterns on the marble tabletop.

Tong Lei just overheard the sounds of joy in the master bedroom, and it seemed as if the lingering sound was lingering in her ears. This made her feel a little melancholy when she thought of Lin Lang's longing and love for her.

Many times, the wait is long.

Tong Lei leaned her elbows on the dining table, holding her chin with one hand as if lost in thought. Her eyes were unfocused, and she pursed her lips and muttered with a blank gaze.

"No sugar cane has its sweetest ends. Since I've fallen in love with Brother Lang and decided to be his concubine, I have to accept the fact that he has many women.

"Even though I think so, I'm still jealous, what should I do?"

"Does it mean that after a long time, I can become immune to the jealousy that comes from seeing him being intimate with other women?"

"Brother Lang, how could he be so bold? He just coaxed me into his arms last night, and now he dares to confront Tang Yan early this morning. He even managed to get Tang Yan to accept me being Brother Lang's mistress."

"It seems I have to learn Tang Yan's magnanimity and be a smart woman, so that I can win Brother Lang's heart."

The wall clock ticked away, and after about a quarter of an hour, the sound of a door opening was finally heard from the other end of the corridor.

Seeing Lin Lang walking out of Tang Yan's room, Tong Lei immediately stood up and greeted him, trying to put on a natural smile on her face.

"Brother Lang, seeing how satisfied you look, I know it's Tang Yan who has taken such good care of you."

Lin Lang hugged Tong Lei into his arms, raised his eyebrows and said with a sly smile: "Baby, aren't you jealous? And you're teasing me?"

Tong Lei whispered shyly, "Stop it. If you hug me so intimately, Tang Yan will be jealous when she sees you."

Lin Lang scratched Tong Lei's nose and replied with a smile: "Sister Yan is taking a shower in the bathroom of the master bedroom. She asked us to eat first, so we can spend some sweet time together."

After hearing this, Tong Lei's nervousness finally eased. She leaned against Lin Lang's arms like a little bird and said coquettishly, "Brother Lang, kiss me. I want you to hold me and kiss me for a while while Tang Yan is taking a bath, okay?"

"Sure, how could I refuse such a good thing?" Lin Lang showed his signature smirk.

"Then you have to kiss me a hundred times." Tong Lei pouted slightly, stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to move closer to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang lowered his head and kissed Tong Lei's red lips gently, then asked teasingly, "Is this how you kiss me a hundred times?"

Tong Lei hugged Lin Lang tightly, twisting her body and saying coquettishly: "No, I want a passionate kiss that lasts longer, like the kiss you gave me last night in bed."

Lin Lang chuckled softly and said lovingly, "Baby, please find a ledger and write it down. I owe you 36,000 kisses. I'll deduct one kiss for every time I kiss you, okay?"

Because thirty-six thousand days refers to a hundred years, Tong Lei's face lit up with joy when she heard Lin Lang say that he owed her thirty-six thousand kisses. She giggled and said, "Brother Lang, you are so good at making women happy!"

"Even though I know you're a scumbag rich businessman, I'm still madly infatuated with you. Is it really because women don't love bad men?"

Lin Lang wanted to say that he was rich, handsome, and had the system and superpowers, so he could do whatever he wanted, but he replied insincerely: "Baby, we are destined to be together. Once we are together, we can never be separated."

"Really?" Tong Lei asked happily.

"Of course it's true. I calculated it with my fingers..." Lin Lang's face suddenly changed when he was halfway through his words.

"Brother Lang, don't scare me. What's wrong with you counting with your fingers?"

Lin Lang sniffed and replied with a smile, "I counted on my fingers, and the Ningbo steamed wontons you made are so delicious. The special hot and sour sauce makes me drool."

Tong Lei was amused by Lin Lang and exclaimed, "My dear, you are amazing! The steamed wontons I made are still in the steamer in the kitchen, and you can even figure that out?"

Lin Lang pinched Tong Lei's cheek and said sweetly, "I can tell you've been waiting impatiently, grumbling to yourself out of jealousy. I'll quickly finish my duty and come out to accompany you."

"No way? You can even figure out how anxious and jealous I was just now?" Tong Lei blushed suddenly.

Lin Lang said pretentiously: "I can even calculate the names of your ancestors for eighteen generations. Whatever you want to know, your husband can help you figure it out."

Unexpectedly, Tong Lei said playfully, "If you can calculate the winning number for tonight's Haifengcai lottery, I will truly believe that you are Lin Banxian, and I will believe whatever you say for the rest of my life."

"If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. I will be your fangirl and your little wife for the rest of my life and will always be loyal to you."

After hearing this, Lin Lang tossed his hair exaggeratedly and replied proudly, "Who told me your husband is a wife-loving maniac? Go to the study and get some paper and pen. I'll help you win the jackpot."

"Really?" Tong Lei couldn't believe it.

Lin Lang replied, "Of course it's true. Hurry up and get some paper and pen. I'm still waiting to kiss you!"

"Hehe..." Tong Lei let go of Lin Lang and ran to the study on the first floor, and quickly got back the paper and pen.

Lin Lang took the pen and paper, wrote down a set of lottery numbers on the dining table, and handed it to Tong Lei.

He said pretentiously, "Baby, today you buy a multiple bet on the Haifengcai lottery using this set of numbers. Remember to only buy one ticket. You will definitely win the million-dollar jackpot when the lottery is drawn tonight."

Tong Lei was puzzled: "Why only buy one ticket? If you knew you would win the jackpot, why didn't you buy more?"

Lin Lang replied, "Silly girl, there's a possibility that lottery numbers can be manipulated. Just buy a combination bet and the million-dollar jackpot is yours, because you're the only one in the city who's won it."

"The sales of this issue of the Haifengcai lottery is 4872 million yuan."

"It's not a small prize. You're the only one who won a 100 million yuan prize. But if you bought dozens or hundreds of tickets with the same number, there's a % chance you won't win. Do you understand the trick?"

"I understand, hehe..." Tong Lei kept the predicted number as if she had found a treasure.

"Baby, we can kiss now. If you don't kiss Yanmei, she will finish her bath in a while." Lin Lang hugged Tong Lei in his arms again and couldn't help wanting to kiss her.