Along the way, she took a lot of beautiful scenery and took a lot of selfies, but there were very few photos with Yemo. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Luo Yan counted carefully, about three.

There is a photo of her and him standing at the door of the Florence Cathedral.

There was a selfie of them standing on the beach and kissing.

When Luo Yan saw the third one, she was about to explode.

"Yemo, you come out for me!" Luo Yan kicked the bathroom door hard, and there was a sound of rushing water inside, and no one answered her.

Luo Yanfa wanted to kick the second kick hard, but thinking that this was a hotel, not Yemo's home, she held back again.

She just raised her voice and yelled, "Yemo, you get out of here!" I"

Just when Luo Yan was aggressive and wanted to say something, the bathroom door was opened, and the man appeared in front of her without an inch, dripping water droplets slid down the contours of his shapely body, and Luo Yan's gaze also quietly moved down, and in an instant, his face turned red

Luo Yan grabbed a bath towel beside him and threw it at her.

"Can't you just get dressed and then come out?"

"You called in such a hurry, I thought you had something important." The man reached out and grabbed the bath towel she had thrown, wiped the water droplets off his body casually, and then walked to the bedroom and found a nightgown to change into.

"Of course I have something important to look for you!" Luo Yan angrily smashed the camera on him, "Can you be more shameless?" Who told you to shoot this! ”

Yemo didn't know what she was talking about, he took the camera suspiciously and looked at it

That was the third 'group photo' Luo Yan had seen about them.

"Are you mad at this?" He carefully admired the photos in the camera, and the corners of his lips were playfully hooked, "I think it's a good shot." ”

"You!" Luo Yan stretched out his arms and grabbed it angrily, "Give me the camera, I'm going to delete it!" ”

"Keep it as a souvenir." Yemo refused to give her the camera.

That picture was none other than his and her bed!

Damn, there are so many beautiful photos mixed with such a picture, what a bad scenery!

This bastard, when he takes these pictures, always knows when he takes them, she doesn't even know when he took them!

Seeing that Yemo put away the camera, Luo Yan was also speechless.

But in the face of Yemo's cheekiness, what can she say!

Luo Yan sat on the bed angrily, and the man shamelessly rubbed over and threw her down.

Luo Yan kicked him irritably, "Are you annoyed?" ”

"We're going back tomorrow."

Ignoring Luo Yan's yelling, he hugged her and whispered in her ear in a small voice.

Luo Yan chuckled in his heart, he didn't know why, he felt a little regretful and reluctant.

Although this month is very short, Luo Yan feels that this is the happiest period she has lived in so many years.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it, it's true.

She didn't speak, and the strength of the struggle that had been in Yemo's arms gradually decreased.

She was a little lost and depressed, but she still pretended to be indifferent and said, "Is it that after you return to City A, you won't be so good to me?" ”

When he is hungry, he will feed her, when he is tired, he will give her a shoulder to lean on, and he will tolerate and accommodate her occasional wayward temper or something

Yemo, if you do this, you will make me think that we will have a beautiful and happy future.

Luo Yan closed his eyes, thinking greedily.

"You're finally willing to admit that I've been nice to you?" The man raised his handsome eyebrows, and in his tone, he was quite happy.

Luo Yan bit his lip hard, knowing that he had said the wrong thing.