My thoughts at the beginning: Is the cold female professor a love-brained person?

Chapter 23: Thank you, husband! I'll give you a massage when I get home!
Jiang Lin looked at Zhou Ruohan's face, which was more delicate than a flower, reached out and touched his nose, and said with a smile, "Now can Professor Zhou, who is so happy, accompany me home?"

Zhou Ruohan felt that she was probably really hopeless, as many people called her Professor Zhou.

But she always felt that she could hear a lingering and ambiguous feeling when Jiang Lin mentioned Professor Zhou.

This made the originally ordinary name seem different. She hugged the flowers in her arms tightly and said, "Then wait for me to put the flowers away."

As she spoke, her cheeks slightly blushed, she turned around and ran in, carefully placed the flowers on the table, and reached out to gently touch the bright red rose, with a smile between her brows.

"What a beautiful flower! Jiang Lin is so gentle."

"This is the 999th time that Zhou Ruohan has fallen in love with Jiang Lin. Shouldn't her dream come true soon?"

This was the most serious voice Jiang Lin had heard since the 998th time last time.

Normally, Zhou Ruohan's thoughts always seemed lively and noisy, and the range was very large, that is, ahem, the kind that would suddenly make someone do the splits.

But every time she said how many times she liked him, at least from what Jiang Lin heard, she seemed very pious and serious both times.

He looked at the girl's graceful back. How much did he like her? He would count to 999 times.

And a bouquet of flowers can make her add once, this girl
It made his already excited heart beat faster again.

"Let's go, let's go back, otherwise our parents will be waiting anxiously." After touching the rose, Zhou Ruohan felt happy again. She turned around and walked towards Jiang Lin with brisk steps.

Jiang Lin stretched out his hand, palm facing her, and asked with a smile, "Can we hold hands?"

These four words made Zhou Ruohan stunned for a moment. She looked at the man's hand, then reached out and held his hand without hesitation, "Of course."

Her attitude was frank and generous, but when she held Jiang Lin's hand, she chose to hold their fingers tightly.

She likes this.

And they held hands~
Hearing her happy expression as she started to hum a song in her heart, Jiang Lin thought that maybe she didn't like men who were too polite and gentlemanly.

Just a simple sticker can make her very happy.

When you like someone, of course you want to be close to him/her!
I forgot when I heard this sentence from a group of people in the office during lunch break.

At this time, Jiang Lin agreed, perhaps it was really like this.

It’s not far from their home to Jiang Lin’s parents’ home, only ten minutes by car.

This area is mostly villa area.

The residential area of ​​the two old professors is owned by the same owner of the real estate project as Jiang Lin and his friends.

Jiang Lin bought the house himself. When he made money, Professor Lin forced him to buy a house so that he could get married in the future.

Although Jiang Lin's parents are professors, he is a late-born child and his parents are no longer young.

To some extent, many concepts are still somewhat old-fashioned.

But he is a prim and interesting old man.

When Jiang Lin led Zhou Ruohan into the house, Professor Lin, who was watering the flowers, looked up and said, "Hey, the young master is back?"

Her eyes suddenly fell on their holding hands, and then she happily put down the spray bottle in her hand and waved at Zhou Ruohan, "Hanhan, come here, mom. Have you lost weight recently?"

"Mom~" Zhou Ruohan called out obediently, still feeling a little reluctant in her heart, but she still let go of Jiang Lin and walked over.

Jiang Lin also called out "Mom" and then complained deliberately, "No, Mom, you are obviously biased. You call Hanhan so affectionately, but you call me "Young Master"?"

This natural sound made Zhou Ruohan blush, and there was shyness in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin has never called her Hanhan.

Jiang Lin glanced at her naturally, and sure enough, she blushed when teased. The contrast was too obvious.

Professor Lin was even happier watching the two of them flirting with each other. It was rare that he liked his bastard son, so he simply pulled one of them in each hand and said, "Come into the house and talk. Our Hanhan is so fair, don't get tanned. Jiang Lin, go and cook for your dad quickly. He always cooks slowly."

"Mom, let me do it." Zhou Ruohan said quickly, "Jiang Lin just got off work."

"I feel sorry for my husband. Why is he cooking right after get off work? But does he know how to cook? What should I do? I feel like eating."

In fact, every time Professor Lin came, he seldom asked Jiang Lin to cook, because he felt sorry for his son.

This time, Jiang Lin could see that his mother was impatient to send him away.

He glanced at Zhou Ruohan, and her eyes showed heartache for him, but probably also a little expectation?
It seems that I have never cooked at home.

Jiang Lin deducted points from himself in his heart.

At this time, he put down the things he had brought with him and said, "Okay, I'll go cook. Ladies, please wait a moment."

"Great! My husband really knows how to cook! Thank you, husband! I'll go home and give you a massage! Well, what if my husband doesn't want to? Let's talk about it later!"

When Jiang Lin heard that there was a massage, his steps became lighter as he walked into the kitchen.

I was looking forward to how she would ask to give me a massage when I got home in the evening.

Professor Jiang in the kitchen heard the footsteps and turned around to take a look. The two professors in the family were actually almost seventy years old.

But you can't tell from the appearance.

For example, the tall Professor Jiang in front of him looked to be in his 50s at most. When he saw his son, he shouted like his wife, "Master is back?"

Zhou Ruohan popped his head out of the kitchen door and called out, "Dad~ Thank you for your hard work~"

Professor Jiang, who was originally looking at his son teasingly, immediately became kind and looked at Zhou Ruohan, "It's not hard, Ruohan, go sit in the living room and wait. I'll make you your favorite garlic-flavored ribs."

Zhou Ruohan nodded obediently, "Dad, call me if you need anything, my cooking is also delicious."

"Oh, got it~"

Jiang Lin has been observing his parents' attitude towards Zhou Ruohan for more than two years, and finally discovered that it seems that in this family, his wife is more popular than himself.

It doesn’t feel bad though.

After Zhou Ruohan left, Professor Jiang glanced at Jiang Lin who was staring outside and said slowly, "What are you looking at? No one is there. I thought you two had just gotten married."

Jiang Lin thought that this was about right, so he turned around and said, "No, can I help you wash the vegetables?"

Everyone in Jiang Lin's family can cook. They used to take turns cooking at home, which was fair and just.

Jiang Lin had previously suggested hiring a cook for his parents, but was rejected. They said that enjoying life also includes stepping into the kitchen.

Jiang Lin couldn't convince them, so he just let it go.

Professor Jiang showed some concern for his work and life as usual.

Then he changed the subject, "How are you and Ruohan getting along?"

The two had already agreed to get a divorce certificate but had not yet told their families.

So this saves the trouble of explanation.

Jiang Lin said, "Oh, it's okay, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)