"Miaomiao," he had already expected Lin Miao would not agree as soon as Luo Yan was planning to agree.

I just didn't expect Lin Miao's reaction to be so strong.

Lin Miao didn't start and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Luo Yan had no choice but to go around and walk to Lin Miao.

But before he could speak, Lin Miao stopped starting again.

Luo Yan:...

"Miaomiao," Luo Yan carefully pulled Linmiao's hand.

Lin Miao opened her eyes and refused to look at him stubbornly.

"I know you are worried, afraid that I will be fooled by Teng Qiang," he simply stopped forcing him, but just bent down slightly and said softly: "I promised you earlier, so I won't move for the time being."

"I wanted to hear about you too, but things have changed. I tried it and wanted to wait, but I really couldn't sit still."

"But even so, I'll wait until he comes to me first."

Luo Yan tentatively touched Lin Miao's back of his hand, and saw that she did not move, he grabbed it.

"I promise you that I must be very careful."

"I will be fine for you and for the children."

Lin Miao slowly turned his head.

"Once you work with him, you won't just say the matter."

"What do you really need to have? What guarantee do you have?"

Lin Miao's eyes were sparkling, as if she was about to cry.

Luo Yan felt ache in his heart, and the strength of his fingers also increased.

But he let go in a moment.

"I plan to set the cooperation place in the small courtyard you bought."

"Weining has already made preparations, and the construction will help us rent all the houses around us."

"Even if Teng Qiang wants to do, it's not that easy."

Lin Miao pursed his lips and whispered: "You've been busy with this these days?"

Luo Yan smiled, "I just mentioned Wei Ning and Jianshe, and the two of them are doing it."

Cheng Jianshe is convenient for work, and he comes forward. Without shortage of money, the renters dare not make any moves.

Luo Yan is not short of money, but he is afraid that Teng Qiang will take action secretly.

That's why I asked to go to Cheng Jianshe.

Knowing that Luo Yan was not unprepared, Lin Miao stopped insisting.

Because she also realized that Luo Yan would definitely do this, even if she objected, it would probably be useless.

With Luo Yan's temper, most of them are disobedient.

Instead of letting him sneak and twitch his hands and feet, it is better to cooperate with him and help him.

This will give you greater confidence to take down Teng Qiang's gang, no.

With this mentality in mind, Lin Miao's face calmed down a little.

Luo Yan has not had other skills in recent years, but only looking at his wife's expression, it was a long time to go.

Lin Miao had just relaxed, and Luo Yan knew that Lin Miao had forgiven him and might have even agreed with his decision.

He hurried over and hugged Lin Miao, and threw it out with kind words and soft words.

A person who is used to cherishing words like gold suddenly becomes enthusiastic, which is also unbearable.

After a while, Lin Miao felt a little dizzy.

Seeing this, Luo Yan hurriedly continued to help.

Lin Miao didn't react until early the next morning.

She actually agreed to Luo Yan and even allowed him to go there every day.

Lin Miao was very upset when recalling the complete process.

However, Luo Yan escaped early, even if she grabbed someone back first, she would not be able to do so.

Lin Miao pounded out of bed in annoyance, but had to admit it.

In the evening, Luo Yan came back and saw Lin Miao looking at her with a stern face, and hurriedly came over with a smile.

"What did you do? Why is it so delicious?"

Lin Miao was like him, and he only had two home-cooked stir-frying dishes. The fragrance had long dissipated, leaving only the smell of oil smoke.

When her nose is not working.

She snorted, and these two sons who were about to pounce on Luo Yan went into the main room.

Luo Yan touched a soft nail, touched his nose guiltily, and followed him in.

Luo's father was reading the newspaper and seeing that everyone was all around, he arranged for dinner.

During the meal, Lin Miao did not say a word, and brought his son and Luo Jiao to feed him, so he took the three little ones off the table.

Luo's father slowly drank tea and asked Luo Yan who was reluctant to go back.

"Did you recruit her?"

"No," Luo Yan answered with little confidence.

Luo's father glanced at him and snorted, "Your wife was dark in the morning."

"If you hadn't messed with her, could this be the case?"

Luo Yan smiled dryly.

Luo's father shouted, "The couple fought at the head of the bed and had a good time. If you have something to do, don't stay angry overnight."

Luo Yan nodded, and saw Luo's father taking the newspaper and continuing to read it, he knew that he was asking him to retreat quickly.

So he stood up and headed towards his house.

Lin Miao was staring at his son doing his homework. When he saw him coming back, he turned to his side, not wanting to see him.

Luo Yan stood behind Lin Miao with a dry smile, and glanced at his son's homework, "How many more?"

"There are three more pictures," Luo Hao replied very well.

"Do it well, be serious," Luo Yan nodded.

Luo Hao agreed without raising his head.

Lin Miao continued to watch as if it was still moving.

Luo Yan waited for a while, and when Lin Miao ignored him, he quietly pointed her between his fingers.

The location of the butterfly bones of Lin Miao is particularly sensitive.

Luo Yan tapped twice and saw her shaking her shoulders.

He smiled and continued to make small moves.

Finally, after tempting his uninterrupted brink of death, he got a death ray of Lin Miao.

Luo Yan hurriedly withdrew his paws and looked at her.

Lin Miao pursed her lips and stood up to go to the bedroom.

Luo Yan hurriedly.

But when he was about to go out, he saw his son looking over and said with a stern face: "Do your homework well."

Luo Hao and Luo Yu immediately lowered their heads, as if they were extremely serious.

In the bedroom, Lin Miao held his arms and looked at him coldly.

Such a saying is obviously anger.

Luo Yan closed the door and came over on tiptoe.

"Okay, don't be angry."

He put on Lin Miao's shoulder.

Lin Miao shook, but couldn't shake it off.

Luo Yan immediately stood beside her and pressed her finger gently.

"Thank you for your hard work, your shoulders are hard."

"Come on, my husband press you."

Luo Yan said, adding some effort appropriately.
To be continued...