Luo Yan took her to a small shop hidden in the alley.

I just turned to the alley where the shop was located and saw rows of cars parked from afar.

As the car passed by, Lin Miao raised his eyebrows slightly with the sign hanging on it.

Each of these cars is nearly one million. Just looking at these, you can think that this store is different.

With this idea, Lin Miao followed Luo Yan into the shop.

The shop is not big, it looks like five or six tables.

At this time, four tables had been occupied.

Seeing Luo Yan, a middle-aged man at one of the table nodded slightly.

Luo Yan smiled slightly and took Lin Miao to the only empty table.

The boss poked his head out of the kitchen, glanced at him, and went in.

Not long after, he brought two bowls of braised rice and cooked it.

"This is," Lin Miao is also half an expert in braised cooking. He saw that the braised cooking heat was extremely good at one's eyes.

She picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

When I bite in the first day of the junior high school, I felt soft and with a little force, I could feel elastic and tough.

She ate it very quickly and picked up another piece.

Luo Yan saw her eating with relish and smiled so hard that his eyebrows and eyes were open.

The middle-aged man next to the table curled his lips slightly.

When I saw this kid several times, I always looked cold.

Unexpectedly, when I was with my girlfriend, I felt like I had changed my personality.

The boss quickly served three dishes and one soup.

He wiped his hands and smiled.

"Boss, the fish is particularly delicious today and is suitable for wine," someone raised his glass and greeted with a smile.

"It's good to suit your appetite," the boss smiled so stupidly, asked one by one, and came to Luo Yan.

"This is how you can match your appetite today?"

Luo Yan immediately looked at Lin Miao.

"Extremely good," Lin Miao smiled, "especially braised food, it's really awesome."

"You really have vision. This trick is my family's ancestors. It's the tenth generation here."

Lin Miao was surprised.

The boss was so proud that he was stinging his stomach.

Luo Yan smiled and added chopsticks to the Lin Miao Bowl.

The boss then twitched to the kitchen.

After dinner, Luo Yan sent Lin Miao home and rushed to the company.

At this time, all the company's senior management stayed in the company, Luo Yan went over and started a meeting.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Yan never contacted Lin Miao.

Lin Miao also knew that Luo Yan had left for so long, so there must be many things in the company that he had to deal with.

Half a month later, Luo Yan opened the phone and asked her that she was fine, and then took her through the streets and alleys.

Lin Miao looked out the window and felt more and more familiar as she walked.

“Where is this going?”

"Go to meet a very important person," Luo Yan smiled.

"Who," Lin Miao was curious.

"You will know when you arrive," Luo Yan kept in a silence with a smile.

Lin Miao smiled at him until the car turned into an alley with high walls on both sides, and her face changed slightly.

She had followed Professor Qin many times on this road.

The car parked next to the familiar door.

"It's here," Luo Yan smiled and opened his seat belt.

Lin Miao pulled the corners of her mouth and followed him out of the car.

Luo Yan rang the doorbell and someone came to open the door soon.

Seeing that it was Luo Yan, the man opened the door directly.

Only then did the person see Lin Miao.

"Dr. Kobayashi."

Lin Miao smiled slightly, "Hello, long time no see you."

"It's been a long time no see," the man smiled: "How is Professor Qin?"

"Okay, Master is healthy and energetic, and can eat a big bowl of rice every day."

The man was amused and there was a loud voice behind him asking, "Who is here?"

The man turned around and said, "It's Young Master Sun."

After hearing this title, Lin Miao pursed her lips. She still remembered Professor Qin's original advice.

Thinking of this, it seemed that someone called this old man Luo at that time.

Lin Miao's palms suddenly became sweaty.

Lin Miao has always known that Luo Yan's family background is good.

However, Luo Yan has always been too ordinary, which led Lin Miao to mistakenly think that his family is just like that.

Now, suddenly, she suddenly learned that Luo Yan had such a background, and her first reaction was to turn around and run away.

Luo Yan seemed to notice Lin Miao's thoughts and gently held her hand.

The man turned his head, glanced at him, his brow moved slightly, and then he hurriedly met Mr. Luo who was coming.

"It's Xiaolin," Old Luo stood in the corridor, greeted with a smile, and then saw Luo Yan. He immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Boy, do you still remember me, the old man."

"Grandpa," Luo Yan pulled Lin Miao over, "I've been too busy these days, so I've just got time here."

Mr. Luo snorted, glanced at the hands that were intersecting, and suddenly his smile became strong.

"Let's go, it's hot," he greeted, "Come in and cool."

He looked at the door and said, "Hurry up and bring the watermelon that has been buried."

The man looked at Lin Miao, agreed with a smile, but his feet were slow.

Lin Miao took a light breath and smiled, "Old Luo, you can't eat cold food."

Mr. Luo wrinkled his face.

Really, I wanted to take this opportunity to eat a few bites.

"I'll give you a diagnosis," Lin Miao calmed down after a brief panic.

The feeling of getting along with a few people in the past surged into her heart, and she immediately found her position.

"I've been very good these days. I have nothing wrong with it and I have eaten a lot." If possible, Mr. Luo really doesn't want to drink bitter medicine soup.

Therefore, when Lin Miao was taking the pulse, he murmured in a low voice.

"Grandpa," Loya frowned and stared at him in disagreement.

"Okay, I understand, I won't talk, okay," Mr. Luo pouted dissatisfied, "I really forgot my grandfather with my wife."

"I'm really in a miserable life. My only grandson is going to run away with someone."

"Grandpa," Luo Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

In recent years, my grandfather has been particularly childish.

It really goes with the saying that old children and children are getting older and younger.

After repeated consultations, Lin Miao said with a stern face: "Old Luo, you have eaten raw and cold food these two days, which is not possible."

"Just eat a few pieces, I really didn't eat much," the day it turned hot and the air conditioner couldn't be blown. Mr. Luo didn't want to eat even the cold ones.

"It's not OK to have a few pieces," Lin Miao said with a tense face. "Earlier, you were in a strong heart. When you were helping you with conditioning, you applied a lot of cold medicine. You have to slowly nourish your body. You can't get any cold at all."

"I heard it," Luo Yan turned his head.

Someone who was coming over with a watermelon smiled bitterly and nodded.

However, now that Mr. Luo is in a child's temperament and temper, he can't do anything about it.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, okay, I'm not going to eat anymore," Old Luo shook his hand angrily, pointing at the watermelon plate, "Didn't you hear it? Take it away."

Luo Yan laughed, took the watermelon plate, and brought it to Lin Miao.

"You can't eat, we can't eat."

"No," Mr. Luo hummed angrily, "I can't eat it, and you can't eat it either."

He stared at Lin Miao, saying that she wanted to eat it, and he also wanted to eat it.

"I don't eat it either," Lin Miao has not eaten much cold food since her previous life, so as to keep her body in the best condition.

"It's better to be Kobayashi," Mr. Luo was immediately fulfilled.
Chapter completed!