Weiwei put the lunch box in front of Di Nian'an.

"Brother, it's time to eat."

Di Nian'an looked at Weiwei spreading the food box in front of him, listening to her muttering.

"Brother, do you think you like eating?"

Di Nian'an said, "Well, thank you for your hard work." He learned from the butler's report that she was busy making these foods herself in the kitchen.

Weiwei was embarrassed, "Brother, I definitely did not make it as delicious as the chefs at home."

Di Nian'an tasted it, "You did a good job."

"Brother, just like it." Weiwei smiled happily on her face and felt sweet when she heard her brother's praise.

At this time, Di Nian'an saw a wound patch on Weiwei's finger, and his expression suddenly became cold.

He immediately grabbed Weiwei's hand and asked, "What's going on?"

Weiwei saw his fingers and realized what his brother was saying.

She didn't care, and was a little annoyed, "Brother, I'm stupid. I haven't cooked for a long time. I accidentally cut my hand with a kitchen knife. It's okay, it's just a small wound."

Di Nian'an's brows were frowning, "Let's take a look."

Then, Di Nianan personally took the medicine box and took off the band sticker on Weiwei's finger.

Although it was just a small wound, Di Nian'an still felt it was very dazzling.

He personally disinfected Weiwei's fingers, applied medicine, and then applied a new band patch.

I felt Di Nian'an's care slightly and felt sweet in my heart.

Di Nian'an ordered: "Weiwei, don't make these dishes again in the future. This meal will be enough to avoid hurting your hands."

Weiwei was still struggling, "Brother, I will be careful next time, this time is an exception!"

Di Nianan talked about another topic, "Our family has a tradition, women don't cook, men cook, and women only need to eat delicious food."

He glared slightly and said in surprise: "Wow, there is such a tradition! Why!"

Di Nian'an said to Weiwei: "My mother used to be able to make soup, but my father felt sorry for her, so she didn't let her make it. In our family, my father, me, and my two younger brothers can cook, and we cook for the whole family. My mother and sister like to eat the dishes we cook the most."

He smiled and said, "So that's the case! Uncle really loves aunt. And, brother, you have younger brothers and sisters."

This is the first time my brother took the initiative to introduce his family to her.

"Yeah, two younger brothers and one younger sister."

"That brother's house must be very lively."

"Well, that's your home too," said Di Nian'an.

After listening slightly, my heart was warm and my eyes were red.

"Brother, you are so nice to me."

"You are my sister, so it's natural to treat you well."

"Uh-huh."

After Weiwei and Di Nianan finished their dinner together, Weiwei wanted to pack up the food box, but was stopped by Di Nianan.

Di Nian'an packed the food box himself.

"Weiwei, you'll take a break here. After the meeting, I'll go back with you."

He pointed slightly well-behavedly, "Okay, brother, I'll wait for you."

After Di Nian'an left, he sat slightly on the sofa and looked at the surrounding layout. In addition to bookcases and documents, it was simple and clear.

She didn't dare to touch anything in her brother's room, for fear of being damaged.

Not long after, the secretary brought the pallet in.
Chapter completed!