Chapter 526: Amazing, How Did You Do It?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
She looked around and did not see Wen Yanqing. She was slightly relieved and continued, “Did you miss me? Ah, I’m busy making cupcakes. I’ll talk to you when you get back.”
The person on the other end of the phone laughed. “Alright, you’re busy. I won’t disturb you.”
Lin Gantang hung up the phone and the waiter came over to ask her what she wanted to eat.
Lin Gantang picked up her bag and left. Eat? She didn’t dare to.
I don’t know why my boyfriend’s laughter made me panic. I should hurry home.
When Lin Gantang returned home, she realized that Wen Yanqing was not at home. She heaved a sigh of relief and went back to her room to hide the things she had brought back.
After hiding them, she felt that something was amiss. She looked at herself and immediately changed into a set of home clothes.
After coming out of the room, Lin Gantang leisurely walked to the refrigerator and took out fresh ingredients to cook for herself.
When she was cutting the meat, Big Mi was circling round her feet. Lin Gantang gently pushed it away with her foot. “Don’t wander around. I might accidentally step on your claws.”
Big Mi stopped and jumped onto the kitchen counter, staring at the ingredients.
Lin Gantang didn’t pay attention and it bit into a piece of chicken breast, dragging it away.
Lin Gantang was dumbstruck.
She quickly grabbed it.
Big Mi bit it tightly and did not let go. It even made a whimpering sound to protect its food.
“Let go of it. If you don’t let go, I’ll go look for your father and ask him to teach you a lesson!” Lin Gantang threatened.
Big Mi held the meat in its mouth, bent down, and pulled back.
Lin Gantang felt that she was silly, talking to a cat. Big Mi was determined not to let go. Lin Gantang gave up. She picked up the kitchen scissors and cut it off.
With a small piece of meat in its mouth, Big Mi jumped to the ground and left with its tail raised in satisfaction.
Lin Gantang sighed. The little tyrant who stole things was indeed not to be trifled with.
Wen Yanqing got off work especially early today. It was not even evening yet, but he was already back. Lin Gantang was filming a video of Big Mi. When she heard the sound of the door being unlocked, she turned her head and saw him. She asked in surprise, “You’re done so early today?”
“I promised you I’d come home early,” Wen Yanqing said with a faint smile.
Lin Gantang happily went up and hugged his neck, kissing him.
Wen Yanqing took the opportunity to hug her and deepened the kiss. He then planted a kiss between her eyebrows and said, “I’ve asked someone to prepare the camping equipment. I’ll go with you on Saturday. I might be busy next week and won’t have much time to accompany you.”
“It’s alright. Come, have some cake,” Lin Gantang said as she held his arm affectionately.
With ample time, Lin Gantang had made a few flavors of chiffon cream, vanilla mousse, and fruit chocolate. She took them out for Wen Yanqing to choose and boasted proudly, “I’m really getting better and better. They look better than my dad’s mice, right?”
Wen Yanqing recalled the snacks that Mr. Lin had sent over the last time. He laughed. “Yes, they look good and smell very fragrant.”
When her boyfriend praised her, Lin Gantang was so proud that she almost grew wings.
Although her cooking skills were average, her baking skills were on fire.
In the evening, the tents and other supplies were delivered. Just as Lin Gantang was about to open them to take a look, Big Mi slipped over and sat down on them, refusing to move.
Lin Gantang took the cat away, but it returned not long after and started acting up again.
“Yanqing, your son is always causing trouble,” Lin Gantang complained.
Wen Yanqing laughed and walked over to take the cat.
When Lin Gantang entered the kitchen after having a look, she saw Wen Yanqing cooking. The tabby cat cat was sitting not far away from the kitchen counter, watching its owner cook. It was obedient and serious, as thought it was a different cat from before.
Lin Gantang thought to herself, “Impressive. How did you do it?”
As expected, a father was more dignified?