Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

"Sister Yan, you make me sound so shameless." Lin Lang drove the Ferrari with one hand and looked straight ahead, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"Alang, I don't like greasy food recently. I prefer light dishes. What delicious food do you want to make for me?" Wang Yuyan asked expectantly.

Lin Lang thought for a moment, then said, “There are many light Cantonese dishes, such as steamed grouper, hericium erinaceus chicken soup, steamed pigeon with cordyceps flowers, braised sea cucumber with abalone sauce, shrimp with white peony root, stir-fried black fungus with lily, stir-fried squid with broccoli, stir-fried shrimp with asparagus, steamed lobster…”

After hearing this, Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "Ah Lang, you are just naming dishes. You mentioned so many Cantonese dishes and asked me to order them. Do you know how to cook all of them?"

Lin Lang replied in a catchphrase: "I am not very talented, but I know a little bit about the eight major Chinese cuisines, a little bit."

"Haha, Alang, you know a thing or two about bragging. Even a professional chef can't master all eight major Chinese cuisines. Do you have any research on cooking?"

"Sister Yan, I never brag without any confidence. It's time to show my real skills. Today I must show you my skills..."

Skip the process of buying groceries and cooking...

With a smooth transition, a table full of delicious and fragrant dishes appeared directly on the dining table of Wang Yuyan's new home in Changhai.

"Wow, dear, the dishes you cook are so appetizing. I'm drooling just looking at them!" Wang Yuyan, who was sitting on the dining chair, couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

Lin Lang took off his apron and sat down across from Wang Yuyan's table. She served a bowl of hericium erinaceus chicken soup and said lovingly, "Come, try a mouthful of my hericium erinaceus chicken soup first. It's not only good for the stomach, but also sweet and nourishing. It's very suitable for pregnant women."

Wang Yuyan took the soup bowl, tasted it with a spoon, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Wow, the soup is bright golden and fragrant, the chicken soup is sweet and delicious, moist and smooth, not greasy, delicious!"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Then try the chicken and hericium in the soup. How do they taste?"

After trying the dish, Wang Yuyan nodded and praised, "Mm, not bad. The chicken is stewed till soft and tasty, and the hericium erinaceus has absorbed the soup and become soft, chewy and delicious!"

"How is my cooking skill? Sister Yan, am I not bragging?" Lin Lang raised his eyebrows at Wang Yuyan like a big boy seeking praise.

"Then I have to try this dish of braised sea cucumber in abalone sauce, which is a very demanding dish for cooking skills, before I can give you my comments. This traditional Cantonese dish is made with very sophisticated craftsmanship. If you cook this dish well, then your cooking skills are really amazing!" Wang Yuyan picked up a piece of abalone with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, chewing it gently.

The rich aroma filled her mouth. The abalone was firm, chewy and refreshing. Every bite brought her a burst of happiness.

Then, Wang Yuyan picked up another piece of Liao sea cucumber and tasted it. The Liao sea cucumber had a delicate and silky texture, and it was a delicious delicacy that melted in the mouth.

"Mm, it has this soft, glutinous and tender texture, and the soup is rich and delicious. It's delicious!"

"Alang, your cooking skills are amazing!"

"This is the most amazing braised sea cucumber in abalone sauce I have ever tasted. It tastes even better than the ones made by the famous Cantonese chefs in Hong Kong Island!" Wang Yuyan couldn't help but pick up another piece of abalone and started eating it like a greedy cat.

Lin Lang added another bite of steamed lobster for Wang Yuyan and said with concern: "You've had a hard time during your pregnancy, dear. Call me and tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you."

Wang Yuyan was touched after hearing this and said sensibly, "You have such a big business and your company is so busy, how can I have the nerve to let you, a big boss, cook for me?"

While eating, Lin Lang said, "Then I'll hire two top-notch nannies to take care of your daily life."

"No need. My nanny and Filipino maid at home in Hong Kong will come to Hainan to serve me tomorrow. I am not used to nannies from the mainland." Wang Yuyan poured a glass of red wine for Lin Lang.

Lin Lang picked up the goblet and clinked glasses with Wang Yuyan, who was drinking freshly squeezed orange juice. He drank red wine elegantly while eating and chatting with Wang Yuyan.

The dining atmosphere was very warm and the two of them were able to chat very happily.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but ask, "Alang, I'm curious, how can you create so many beautiful and popular songs at such a young age?"

Lin Lang shook the red wine glass and replied pretentiously: "I have a ladle of wine to comfort the dust. Beauty and wine are my creative inspiration."

After hearing this, Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "People say that the greatest characteristics of a prodigal son are his talent and suaveness. Ah Lang, the word Lang in your name is not in vain."

"Haha, Sister Yan, it's true that I'm a passionate playboy, but I'm a talented and rogue person, not a hipster."

"Alang, you are a playboy who can fall in love with many women at the same time, because you have three trump cards in your hand. You are handsome, talented, and you understand women's hearts very well."

“But I hope that you, a passionate playboy, can be more restrained after becoming a father. Even if you cannot set a good example for your children, you must not teach them bad things.” Wang Yuyan couldn’t help laughing.

Lin Lang said shamelessly: "I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to get rid of the label of a playboy and scumbag in my lifetime. I just hope that I can save some face in front of the public and my children with my talent, hehe..."

After hearing this, Wang Yuyan laughed and teased, "Alang, are you that addicted to women? Even if you have many women, isn't it the same when the lights are turned off?"

Lin Lang actually replied: "That's wrong. It's different when the lights are on. Different types of women and different ages are cute in different ways. How can we generalize based on gender?"

"Oh? Then Alang, tell me, what is so adorable about me in your eyes?"

"Sister Yan, other vulgar powders are like cute looking icing sugar, but if you eat too much of it, it will be too sweet and choke your throat."

"You are made of rose wine mixed with strong liquor, with the word 'cool' embedded in your bones. In the eyes of others, you are a Hong Kong diva with a gangster style. In my eyes, you are a thorny rose wrapped in a marshmallow, a contrast of cuteness." Lin Lang's mouth was so sweet.

Wang Yuyan laughed happily after hearing this, "Ah Lang, you are indeed a best-selling author. You speak in a very eloquent way, and you can compliment women with sweet words without even opening your mouth."

"Sister Yan, I'm not just saying nice things to praise you. I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. My admiration and love for you are genuine."

Wang Yuyan gently stroked her belly, looked at Lin Lang lovingly and said, "Whether your love for me is adulterated or not, you are still the father of my child. I don't care how many women you have. Anyway, wherever you are in this life, my baby and I will be there to take care of you and live our lives."

Lin Lang felt warm at heart after hearing this. After drinking the wine in the glass, he stood up from the dining chair, walked towards Wang Yuyan, leaned over and kissed her beautiful red lips.

Wang Yuyan raised her head to respond to this irresistible kiss. She slightly opened her red lips and let the familiar breath sweep away all her thoughts.

Lin Lang's kiss was full of the richness and warmth of red wine. His fingertips gently caressed Wang Yuyan's cheeks, and he kissed her greedily, becoming more and more excited the more he kissed.

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but stand up from the dining chair, leaning in Lin Lang's arms, kissing Lin Lang back at different angles. She could clearly hear Lin Lang's heartbeat like a drum in his chest.

Lin Lang took the opportunity to hug Wang Yuyan tighter and kissed her madly and passionately until her back hit the edge of the dining table and the bowls, chopsticks and plates made a clattering sound. Then he realized that he was a bit rude and slowed down the pace of the kiss.

Wang Yuyan's kiss was like spring rain soaking peach petals. Her lips carried the lingering sweetness of the orange juice she had just drunk. She kissed Lin Lang back passionately, as if she wanted to blend all the nights they had spent apart into this kiss.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were blurred and even her breathing became hot, as if she wanted to use this kiss to warm up and fill up all the empty time that Lin Lang had spent in the past.

Lin Lang felt Wang Yuyan's strong love. Unable to suppress his emotion, he suddenly picked up the beautiful woman in his arms and walked towards the bedroom eagerly.

"Alang, don't be so impatient." Wang Yuyan exclaimed and hooked her arms around Lin Lang's neck, her ankles swaying slightly as her skirt slipped down.

"Sister Yan, you don't know how sexy and charming you are in bed. How can I not be impatient?" Lin Lang's footsteps and heavy breathing intertwined.

"Bad guy, you little pervert." Wang Yuyan buried her face in Lin Lang's neck charmingly, and her warm breath sprayed on his collarbone.

"Then I, a little pervert, will be bad for you, hehe..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Lang gently placed Wang Yuyan on the soft big bed, and brushed her delicate lips with his fingertips. The smile in his eyes mixed with surging love was as thick as ink that could not be dissolved.

"Then you little pervert, be gentler." After Wang Yuyan lay on the bed charmingly, she hooked her hands around Lin Lang's neck and kissed him passionately and proactively.

Lin Lang smiled softly and kissed Wang Yuyan's soft lips. He hugged his daughter from Hong Kong Island tightly, whose body was becoming hot. Listening to her gradually rapid breathing, he couldn't help but deepen the kiss passionately.

A corner of the gauze curtain on the window was lifted by the draft, casting their embracing shadows in the mottled light of the afternoon.

The Simmons mattress collapsed slightly and the bed frame made a very slight "creak" due to the force, which created ripples in the ambiguous air in the room, spreading a hot web of love, making the lovers kiss each other inseparable.