"How long are you going to stay here, are you idle? I'm telling you, there's no way I'm going to stay here with you for two weeks! ”

"Shut up." His lukewarm warning.

"Yemo, can you stop being so domineering, I ......"

"You know my personality, so I think it's better for you to keep your mouth shut."

Yes, what kind of character is he, Luo Yan couldn't be clearer, he doesn't like someone to go against her.

Luo Yan suddenly felt a sense of helplessness, and she sat on the sofa without saying a word, not knowing what she was thinking.

With a 'grunt', Luo Yan's stomach screamed in embarrassment.

She hadn't eaten until now, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

She saw that there were still buns on the table that she had bought in the morning, so she didn't think about it, grabbed a bun that had been cold, and gnawed it.

Seeing her hungry wolf devouring her, Yemo was very disgusted.

"Don't say that Lao Tzu abuses you, go, take you to dinner." It's rare for Yemo to be kind.

Luo Yan glanced at her, although she was very disdainful in her heart, and she didn't want to bend her waist for these five buckets of rice, but her mobile phone and wallet were all in Yemo, if she didn't go with her, she would only starve in vain, and she didn't need to toss herself.

She followed him out the door very spinelessly.

Qingcheng is only a small city, there are no five-star hotels here, only some restaurants with local characteristics.

Antique retro style building, very feeling.

Yemo threw the menu on the table and glanced at her, "Order it yourself." ”

Luo Yan unceremoniously took over the menu and picked his favorite food.

Yemo looked at the dishes on the table, his face was a little heavy.

Because none of the dishes on that table were to his taste.

Luo Yan seemed to see his thoughts, and seeing Yemo glaring at her dissatisfied, she said nonchalantly, "What do you think I'm doing?" Order whatever you want! ”

"You don't know what I like to eat?"

"How do I know what you like to eat..."

The implication was that she didn't know anything about him at all.

Oh, it's ridiculous, after so many years with him, she doesn't even know what he likes to eat, he's so unworthy of her attention?

I'm afraid that the only thing that can make her care about him now is resentment and hatred.

Yemo watched her eat vigorously, but he had no appetite at all.

Luo Yan didn't care what Yemo was thinking at the moment, after she was full, she covered her stomach, slowly exhaled, and glanced in the direction of Yemo.

"I'll go back to the hotel first."

After speaking, without waiting for Yemo to answer, she left in a chic and simple manner.

After walking a long way, she glanced back again, and saw that Yemo did not come out with her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingcheng is a small city with mountains and rivers, and a clear river runs through the city, and Luo Yan walked back to the hotel along the riverside streets.

At this moment, the sky was already a little dark, the street was lit up with orange street lights, Luo Yan walked straight towards the street, and when he turned the corner, he saw an old woman with a fairy wind and bones sitting in the corner against the cold wind.

In front of her was a small table, and next to the small table stood a flag that read: - Fortune Telling by Lot.

Luo Yan naturally didn't believe in these things, she didn't even look at them, and planned to leave, but the old grandmother stopped her, no, it should be regarded as pestering her, and she insisted on counting one for her.

Luo Yan doesn't like to entangle with people, let alone an elderly man, so she had to stand still, draw a random lot, and hand it to her grandmother.