The next morning, Lin Miao woke up from his dream in a drowsy state.

Looking at the familiar room, her mind was empty for a moment.

All the things that happened last night came up again.

She covered her face suddenly.

She never thought that her willpower was so unrestrained, and she was caught in it with a slight hook.

The alarm clock faithfully performs its duties.

Lin Miao stopped it, slowed it down for a while before getting up from the bed.

Opening the door, Meng Zhu came out of the living room.

"You're awake," she stared at Lin Miao's neck for a while.

Lin Miao's thoughts were mostly still last night. After hearing her question, she just nodded casually and went into the bathroom to wash.

"Luo Yan," Meng Zhu followed with a snicker, and before she could reach the door, she heard Lin Miao's annoyed mistake.

In the bathroom, Lin Miao gently stroked the red marks on his neck, and was very annoyed.

It’s all because Luo Yan is so unrestrained that he knows that his skin is thin, and he can be a mark with a suck.

Now, I have a strawberry on my neck, how can she meet people?

Lin Miao muttered for nearly half an hour before she wrinkled her face and took out the almost expired powder.

I pounced for half an hour before I pulled out the collar.

Meng Zhu rolled her eyes, pursed her lips, and tried hard to hold her smile back.

Lin Miao glanced at her, "I just laugh if I want to laugh. I'm so suffocating but no one cares about it."

As soon as these words were said, Meng Zhu laughed in a slight manner.

Lin Miao was so laughed so hard that she couldn't hold on. She retreated back to the bedroom, put on a turtleneck sweater, and sure that she didn't show any more, so she came out.

"Let's go, it's too late," Lin Miao pulled her coat and put it on her face.

"I haven't had breakfast yet," Meng Zhu hurriedly followed her.

"I'm so full of laughter, what else can I eat?" Lin Miao pulled her straight to the side of the road, took a taxi and headed to the small shop.

It was already rush hour, and the cars were stopping and stopping. Meng Zhu covered her rebellious stomach and regretted her desire to get up in the morning.

If it weren't for this, how could Lin Miao make her hungry?

It took nearly an hour for the car to hear the entrance of the shop.

After getting off the car, Meng Zhu went into the house.

Lin Miao paid the fare and followed her in, and heard the little fried chef Meng Zhuyang make a bowl of noodles for her.

Seeing Lin Miao coming, Meng Zhu hurriedly stopped the sound.

Lin Miao pretended not to hear it and went into the kitchen.

Meng Zhu carefully approached the window and whispered: "Give me a bowl of it to the boss."

The fried dough master nodded and poured the noodles to prepare and.

Lin Miao put away all the medicinal materials prepared the night before.

In the evening, Luo Yan came to pick up Lin Miao.

After getting in the car, Lin Miao gave Luo Yan a claw.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Yan looked at the red marks on the back of his hand, looking innocent.

"What did you say?"

She pulled down her high collar and let him see his masterpiece.

Luo Yan turned on the headlights, lowered his head and looked carefully.

Suddenly he pointed to one point and said seriously: "It seems to be a little shallow here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed him.

Lin Miao felt that the skin on her neck was slightly tightened, and before she could react, Luo Yan had already left.

"It's OK now," he looked again, nodding with satisfaction.

"Luo Yan," Lin Miao stared at him angrily, his watery eyes shining, and his red lips pouted like invitations.

Luo Yan was already a little moved, but after seeing her like this, she couldn't stand it.

He swallowed hard, looked at the crowds coming and going outside the car and the signs of the shop next to him, and tried to suppress the gradually rising upwards, and started the car and left as quickly as possible.

There were people around, and Lin Miao did not dare to distract Luo Yan from his attention and could only suppress his emotions.

Luo Yan drove the car directly under his small building.

After parking the car, he turned his head and looked at it with a burning look.

"Don't go to have a meal?"

After taking the car for a while, Lin Miao was no longer angry.

"No hurry," Luo Yan parked the car and got off.

Lin Miao followed him upstairs and waited for him to open the door before entering together.

As soon as I stood still, I smelled the fragrance of rice.

"What did you do?"

Lin Miao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Luo Yan smiled.

Lin Miao smiled and went to the dining room, and saw four dishes on the table, all of which were kept warm by plates.

Luo Yan lifted the plates one by one and went to the kitchen to serve the soup.

"You did it?"

Among the four dishes, there were meat and fish. Look at the color, it was pretty good.

"Yes," Luo Yan raised his hands and signaled: "Red wine or beer?"

"Beer bar," Lin Miao never loves red wine.

"Okay," Luo Yan opened the lid very neatly and poured two cups.

"Cheers," he raised his glass and ran into Lin Miao.

Lin Miao took a big sip and picked up the chopsticks.

Luo Yan smiled and saw her taste it one by one before asking, "How is it taste?"

"No," Lin Miao swallowed the soup and nodded seriously.

Luo Yan smiled, put his shoulders on her, pulled her over, and sucked her hard, "If you are good, eat more."

Lin Miao's cheeks turned red when he kissed him and he glared hard.

However, the eyes are charming and hidden with water, and there is no deterrence at all. Instead, it seems to be full of affection, and it sends out autumn waves.

She is just like this a few years ago, relying on Lin Miao who trusts him.

In one meal, the two of them were so fond of each other.

When we got off the table, Lin Miao was already a little drunk.

"It's time for me to go back," Lin Miao pressed his head and wanted to stand up.

"It's too late, I'll sleep here tonight," Luo Yan glanced at his face.

It was almost nine o'clock, and he couldn't give her drink after drinking, so he was naturally worried that she would go home by herself.

"Okay," Lin Miao was really too much today. She looked at him slowly, thought about it, and then nodded.

"The things are all in your room. I took a shower and went to bed early," Luo Yan saw her entering the room before cleaning the table.

Lin Miao walked into the room, opened the wardrobe, and found that it was full of women's clothes.

She picked up the piece casually and found that it was her code number.

She looked at a few more items and touched them by the way. It felt like they had been washed, but they all looked new.

Obviously, Luo Yan prepared this early in the morning, and he knew that she was used to washing clothes before wearing them, so he had done it in advance.

Her lips curled slightly, and she pouted and muttered for a moment.

This is what he is like. When he wants to coax people, he can always make people happy.

But if you want to get angry, you will be so angry that you will be merciless.

She found her pajamas and turned to the bathroom.

Luo Yan cleaned up the kitchen and saw a beautiful beauty taking a bath when he came out.

However, the beauty was wearing pajamas, covering her skin tightly, only the red marks on her neck became more and more obvious due to the stimulation of hot water.

Luo Yan stared there for a moment, and wanted to add some lighter colors to some more.

Lin Miao saw his intention and hurried back into the house.

Even though he raided, she locked the door and warned through the door, "No permission or entry is allowed."

"I understand," Luo Yan replied with a smile and went back to the bedroom.

Listening to the sound of closing the door next door, Lin Miao sighed softly.

Just lying on the bed, she was a little empty inexplicably.
Chapter completed!