Seeing this, a touch of discomfort flashed in Luo Yan's eyes.

"Cooking is not suitable for people like you who don't touch the spring water with five fingers, don't do it next time, it's not delicious, and it's ......"

And he hurt himself.

Of course, the last sentence, Luo Yan didn't say it to Yemo.

Yemo didn't talk to her, just continued mechanically, feeding her bite by bite.

Luo Yan, who hadn't eaten well for two days, had an excellent appetite and ate two large bowls in a row.

*

In this way, Luo Yan stayed in the hospital casually for a week.

A week later, she finally waited for someone to visit, and she didn't have to face Yemo's handsome but annoying face all day long.

But most of the people came in a hurry, and then left in a hurry.

Luo Changming came to see Luo Yan once, but halfway through, he received a call from a partner at work, he didn't sit in front of her hospital bed for twenty minutes and left, and later, Luo Fan, who was studying at school, also came, but he was busy with schoolwork recently and was preparing for the graduate school entrance examination, he came, and after accompanying Luo Yan for a long time, he also left, although he couldn't rest assured that Luo Yan was not at ease, but because he had his most admired 'brother-in-law' taking care of him, Luo Fan didn't have much worry.

Later, the assistant and the agent came, but they didn't stay in the ward for a quarter of an hour before they were evicted by Yemo.

The last to come was Song Tiantian.

She fell in the hospital and stayed with Luo Yan for a whole day, which made Luo Yan very excited.

"Do you know that every day I face Yemo's ice face, I'm about to vomit." Luo Yan spit out the bad night ink in disgust, and he couldn't stop for an hour, "I watch me dead every day, it's so annoying, no matter how I lose my temper with him, how I scold him, I just can't drive him away, and also, I said I don't want him to cook for me, but he is still funny every day to go back to the villa at night to make sweet and sour fish for me, the problem is that the ones he makes can't really be compared with the chef at home, how unpalatable is how unpalatable......

Song Tiantian sat on the edge of the bed, listening to Luo Yan's chatter, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but bend slightly.

"Luo Yan, are you sure that Yemo does this, you hate it?" Song Tiantian asked casually.

Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?" It must be annoying, can I not hate him? ”

"But when you tell me this, the corners of your lips are raised, and it looks like you're smiling." Song poured out a sharp debunk.

"I ......" Luo Yan was speechless.

After a long while, she said vaguely: "I'm clearly laughing, okay?" ”

"Okay, taunt." Song Tiantian followed her words and did not continue to poke her.

How awkward the relationship between Luo Yan and Yemo is, Song Tingtian knows, after so many years, there is still no improvement at all, and even Song Tiantian, an outsider, is worried about them.

But now she is indeed a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect herself.

Thinking of Tang Jingyun, Song Tianting's eyes dimmed instantly.

"It's not too early, you should go back and rest early." Luo Yan looked at Song Tiantian, who was full of tiredness, and was also very distressed.

These three years are definitely the happiest three years that Song Tilt has ever had.

Not only did she not have Tang Jingyun's company, but she also used her work desperately to numb herself, and almost tossed her body down.

"Has the matter of e-entering the Starlight Department Store been decided?

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