Chapter 979: Meeting the Underworld Jin Zhao Lanshan Again

"Okay, then tomorrow morning, I'll make you some dried abalone, fish maw, and old duck soup. If I don't have time to bring it to you personally, I'll send someone to bring you the tonic soup and breakfast."

"Honey, you're so good to me! I'm going to miss the dried abalone, fish maw and duck soup you promised me."

"My dear wife, you are my key protected person now. Just text me what you want to eat. Even if I am busy, I will send someone to bring it to you."

After hearing this, Li Meng said weakly, "Hubby, you're so busy, can I really order food from you?"

Lin Lang thought that it was his clone who was burdened in the kitchen anyway, so he caressed Li Meng's pregnant belly and said with a fatherly love, "Of course!"

"Wife, you are carrying my baby, and it is my duty as a husband to cook delicious meals for you. Don't be shy. You should be proud of your child and be spoiled by him!"

Li Meng smiled sweetly after hearing this: "Hubby, you have to spoil me like this. I really ask you to order food every day, please don't bother me."

"You are your husband's favorite little wife, and he will never be annoyed with you for the rest of his life."

"Hubby, I love you!" Li Meng hugged Lin Lang tightly again, which was not at all funny.

Lin Lang said, "Wife, I have to prepare for the competition today, so I have to go to the boxing gym now. Eat your breakfast and drink your soup while it's hot. I'm leaving now."

Although Li Meng was reluctant to let Lin Lang go, she sensibly let go of her and said with a smile, "I've already bought tickets for the China-US Sanda King Championship in advance. I'll be there tonight to cheer you on."

"Okay, my husband will definitely live up to your expectations and KO the American Sanda Champion. I'll give you the China-US Sanda King gold belt I won, okay?"

Li Meng was very happy after hearing this: "Really?"

Lin Lang replied lovingly, "It has to be true. Just tell me if you want to keep the championship belt for me."

"Of course I do!" Li Meng giggled.

"It's settled then. Honey, I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first. Bye, I love you!" Lin Lang hurriedly kissed Li Meng on the face, then left in a flash.

"Goodbye, husband! Come on! Come on!" Li Meng reluctantly saw Lin Lang off.

After Lin Lang left, Li Meng picked up the soup spoon and drank the shark fin, dried scallop and chicken soup with great happiness. She smacked her lips as she drank and said to herself with a satisfied look on her face, "My husband's tonic soup is so sweet and delicious!"

Before Li Meng had drunk a few spoonfuls of soup, Lin Lang had already used the [Lover Gravity Teleportation] skill and teleported to Han Zaiyin's old Shanghai Military Control style villa.

Han Jae-in was sitting alone in the villa restaurant, eating a simple ham and jam sandwich with a boiled egg and a cup of hot milk in front of him.

She had just taken the second bite of her sandwich when she saw Lin Lang walking into the restaurant with a smile, holding an insulated lunch box in both hands.

"Hubby, shouldn't you be preparing for the competition today?"

"Why are you coming to me so early in the morning?" Han Zaiyin said this, but a smile was already on her face.

"Honey, stop eating that tattered sandwich in your hand. Your husband made you a hearty breakfast and even specially made you some shark fin, dried scallop, and chicken soup."

Han Zaiyin instantly felt that the sandwich in her hand no longer tasted good. She stood up from the dining chair with unconcealed joy and threw herself into Lin Lang's arms with a smile.

"My scumbag husband, why didn't he go pick up girls today? He's acting like a model husband?"

Lin Lang chuckled softly and replied self-deprecatingly, "My husband has a guilty conscience and got up early to make something delicious to comfort my pregnant wife."

Han Zaiyin stood on tiptoe slightly and kissed Lin Lang on the lips. Then she took the lunch boxes from him with a smile and placed them one by one on the dining table.

She asked curiously, "Husband, what delicious food have you made for me?"

"Wife, you'll know once you open the lunch box!"

Lin Lang held Han Zaiyin's waist with his hand and carefully led her to the dining chair: "Hurry up and sit down. Be careful of the little one in your belly."

Han Zaiyin covered her mouth and laughed, "Hubby, don't be so fake. I'm in the early stages of pregnancy and I haven't even shown my pregnancy yet. There's no need to be so cautious."

Lin Lang smiled and opened the insulated lunch box layer by layer, and the steaming hot air wrapped in fragrance spread out.

The steamed egg with emerald shrimp was so smooth and tender, a few green chopped green onions floated on the matsutake mushroom porridge, and there was a plate of neatly cut strawberries, each one plump and red.

There are also three-fresh fried dumplings, crab roe steamed buns, crab roe and fresh meat steamed dumplings, and crystal steamed dumplings.

"Wow, husband, are you sure you cooked these breakfasts for me yourself and didn't buy them from a restaurant to fool me?" Han Jae-in stared at the breakfast in the lunch box and swallowed his saliva.

Lin Lang picked up the chopsticks that came with the lunch box and replied with a smile, "How could this be fake? Come, try the crystal steamed dumplings my husband made. They're made with Northeastern pickled cabbage and pork. They're very appetizing."

Han Zaiyin opened her mouth and took a bite of the crystal steamed dumpling that Lin Lang had given her. After chewing it gently, she praised with an exaggerated expression, "The crystal steamed dumplings with sauerkraut filling are so delicious! Much better than sandwiches!"

Lin Lang fed the remaining half of the steamed dumpling to Han Zaiyin and said lovingly, "Wife, drink some matsutake mushroom porridge to warm your stomach first."

He changed to the spoon that came with the lunch box, scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and then gently fed it into Han Jae-in's mouth.

Drinking the fragrant and smooth matsutake mushroom porridge, Han Jae-in couldn't hide her happiness and smiled sweetly, "Husband, you finally act like a real husband today."

"Haha...Wife, you make it seem like I'm not a serious husband."

Han Zaiyin picked up her chopsticks and ate her hearty breakfast like a greedy cat, complaining aggrievedly, "Husband, when you're good, you only show up once a week, but when you're bad, I won't see you for ten days or half a month."

"Uh... Honey, I will definitely reflect deeply on this. I'll come to your place more often and spend more time with you."

Lin Lang sat down next to Han Zaiyin, put down his spoon, and reached out to touch her belly, which was not yet visible, with a doting warmth on his fingertips.

"Hmph, you still have some conscience. Remember that I have your baby in my belly." Han Zaiyin took a sip of the shark fin, scallop and chicken soup, and her eyes narrowed because of the delicious taste.

Seeing that she was satisfied with her drink, Lin Lang reached out and wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth. He said gently, "Wife, congratulations on your personal Shanghai Opera fan concert a few days ago. It was very successful."

"Hehe...Hubby, if it weren't for you guys, Maitian Music, hosting it and broadcasting it online on the three major platforms of Penguin, Baidu, and NetEase, my personal Shanghai Opera fan concert wouldn't have garnered such a huge amount of attention."

After saying that, Han Zaiyin took a bite of the steamed bun. The freshness of the crab roe mixed with the fragrance of the meat filling exploded on the tip of his tongue, and the soup flowed down the corners of his mouth. Lin Lang quickly caught it with a tissue.

"Wife, I heard that your oil painting won another award abroad?"

Han Jae-in replied proudly, "Yes, husband, I'm awesome, right?"

Lin Lang raised his thumbs and said sweetly, "Amazing! My wife is the most amazing and talented oil painter in Xia Country!"

Han Jae-in giggled and said, "Honey, we are both good at drawing. Will our child also inherit artistic talent?"

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "Of course, he's a little angel who can draw maps from birth."

"Hehe...husband, you said the baby can draw maps as soon as he is born. Does that mean he wets the bed?"

"Haha... That's right! Honey, take your time eating. If I don't go to the gym to prepare for the fight, it will be too late. I'm leaving now. Kiss, love you, bye..."

Lin Lang gave Han Zaiyin a quick kiss on the face, then ran out of the restaurant like the wind.

"Hey...husband, you just disappeared without a word before you even kissed me goodbye?"

Han Jae-in pouted her greasy lips a little unhappily, but the next second she saw the delicious breakfast in the thermos lunch box and a smile appeared on her face again.

She tasted a spoonful of the smooth and tender steamed egg with shrimp and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Well, baby, the breakfast your father made is so delicious!" Han Jae-in subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen with her left hand, a sweet smile overflowing with maternal love on her face.

Han Jae-in was still leisurely enjoying the delicious loving breakfast.

Lin Lang had already used the skill [Lover Gravitation Teleportation] and teleported to Zhao's villa. The maid turned around inadvertently and was startled by the sudden appearance of Lin Lang.

"Uh... Lin, hello, Mr. Lin!" The maid hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Lin Lang held the lunch box in both hands and asked, "Where's Lanshan?"

The maid replied, "The young lady just got up to eat breakfast, but she vomited after just two bites due to morning sickness. She felt a little uncomfortable and didn't go to the company. She went back to her room to lie down on an empty stomach."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Lang hurried upstairs.

He stopped outside Zhao Lanshan's bedroom door and saw that the doors and windows of Zhao Lanshan's room were open for ventilation, and a professional pedicure maid was trimming her toenails.

Only then did Lin Lang realize that Zhao Lanshan had ingrown toenails, which meant that her toenails needed professional treatment and trimming, otherwise the nails would grow into the flesh.

Seeing Lin Lang coming, Zhao Lanshan, who had been frowning and feeling uncomfortable, immediately showed a sweet smile on her face, "Hubby, you're here!"

Lin Lang shook the insulated lunch box in his hand and said with a smile, "I had a feeling you'd be feeling sick from morning sickness today, so I personally went to the kitchen and made you a loving breakfast and a nourishing soup."

After hearing this, Zhao Lanshan waved her finger at the maid who was doing a pedicure, signaling her to go down.

The maid put away the pedicure tools, bowed to Lin Lang, then tactfully left the room and closed the door.

Lin Lang placed the insulated lunch box on the bedside table.

After the maid left, Zhao Lanshan threw herself into Lin Lang's arms immediately. Without saying a word, she wrapped her arms around Lin Lang's neck and kissed him on the lips.

She really missed Lin Lang so much, but she always wanted to maintain the cool and aloof demeanor of a gangster's daughter, unlike Lin Lang's other concubines who were clingy.

Lin Lang kissed Zhao Lanshan back affectionately, his arms around her soft waist. In this kiss, he felt Zhao Lanshan's longing and love for him.

Zhao Lanshan leaned in Lin Lang's arms and trembled slightly. It was not because of the cold, but because she could not hide her excitement and grievance. At this moment when she was held in Lin Lang's arms, her body was shaking with excitement.

Zhao Lanshan's kiss was a bit reckless and eager. When their lips touched, it was like petals covered with morning dew, slightly cool, but with a scorching heat.

She always liked to keep strangers away from her, but at this moment she spread all her tenderness in Lin Lang's arms. She was no longer the beautiful daughter of the underworld and chairman, but just a little woman who longed to be loved.

She has never been the clingy type, even her kisses were restrained and reserved, her lips gently brushing against his, as if confirming something, or asking for it like a spoiled child.