"Your boy's consciousness has improved." Lu Yao showed a smile on his face and finally gave ye a better face.

"Chameleon."

Lu Yao put his arm around Ye Yue's shoulder. "How about the best man's position for you? Exclusive. "

"Push your nose on your face."

"Oh, you don't want to be the best man. Forget it. I'll find someone again."

"You dare."

"You didn't say it yourself."

"When did I say that? Did you hear me?"

Leng Yanran was stunned for a while, which was kind of silly.

"Look, your people don't support you either."

"No, I'm for Yeyue." Leng Yanran is very serious.

This is her boss and a great benefactor.

She doesn't support who else he can support.

Mo Youan couldn't help laughing. Even ye Yue bent her lips. For the first time, she felt that the sick seedling had something lovely about her.

Sometimes it's cute.

Can't you see that he and Lu Yao are joking?

Leng Yan then realized later that she seemed to be excited. Innocent fawn looked at Ye Yue.

"I know, Yanran." Leaf more affectionate looking at cold Yan Ran.

Leng Yanran looked at his attentive expression, almost fell into his eyes, and finally Ye Yue's laughter made her regain her sense.

"It's silly of you to be cold and sweet."

Leng Yanran pouted for a while, and his eyes flashed with gloom.

Yes, she is so stupid that she almost believes it.

I almost forgot that she was only here to act, not his girlfriend.

"Oh, Hello, someone is here to abuse me today, isn't he?"

"Isn't it?" The more proud the leaves are.

"It's really sweet." Lu Yao makes a fuss.

"Lu Yao, you have enough."

"Praise you, you are not happy. What do you want, little brother?"

Ye Yue directly picks up a pillow and smashes it at Yao when he lands.

"Boy, are you rebellious? You dare to hit me."

"It's you that I hit. I wanted to hit you for a long time."

Mo Youan pulls cold Yanran, the two girls silently move a place away from them.

"Sister Ann, the two of them?"

"It's OK. That's what they are. They can't turn over any waves."

Leng Yanran looked at them for a while and couldn't help sighing, "how can I feel that they love each other and kill each other?"

"Haha, the word is accurate." Mo Youan said with a smile.

"I hate him, I hate him, I hate him."

"Son of a rabbit, you still come to my house to eat. Hurry up and let me go."

"It's like you cooked the rice, my uncle and aunt did it, and sister Ann invited me to come. Are you the master in this family?"

"Of course..."

"Lu Yao." Mo Youan reminds me.

Lu Yao said, "of course, my wife is in charge."

"Boy, do you want me to do the routine? Want to destroy the unity between our husband and wife? You are very insidious. "

"Lu Yao, you have such a time." He's a wife scarer again.

"Listen to my wife. It's a matter of course. You who don't have a wife can't understand it."

"I have a girlfriend, too."

"Is girlfriend and wife a concept? Is your Chinese teacher hostile to you? What are you teaching? "

"Don't slander my Chinese teacher. It has nothing to do with others. It's clear that you like to quibble."

"I think if one of them is a man and a woman, they will have more love." Mo Youan.

"Sister Ann."

"Wife."

Ye Yue and Lu Yao speak at the same time.

"Ha ha." This time, I was smiling at lengyanran.

Feeling the vision of the two men, lengyanran was scared to bow his head and then shrink to Mo Youan's side.

She swore that she didn't mean to laugh, but because these two people were really funny, always felt that they were fighting secretly, and didn't know what they were fighting for.

"Come on, come on, you see what people do with their smiles. You two are so childish, and no one is allowed to laugh."

"Children, come to dinner." The sound of Jiang man came from one side.

At the dinner table, there is no restraint in talking and laughing.

After all, Leng Yanran is an outsider. She is not so familiar. She just eats in silence.

The more the leaves frown, is the rice cooked? How to eat one by one?

He didn't let her be such a lady before he came.

Looking at her thin body that can be blown down in a gust of wind, the more Ye pulls up his sleeve and fills her with a big bowl of soup, "drink this, it's very nourishing."

"Ah?" Leng Yanran didn't expect that ye Yue would suddenly serve him soup.

"Ah what, silly, let you drink, uncle's cooking is not everyone can taste." Ye Yue 's voice is gentle enough.

"Oh."

After a bowl of cold Yanran, another bowl was placed in front of her.

Cold Yan Ran looked at the leaf more, the leaf more pick eyebrows, "this taste is also good, taste."

Today, Lu Ming cooks several kinds of soup, each of which is nutritious. All of them are for Lu yaobu.

"Oh."

After lengyanran finished drinking, she found another bowl in front of her, and she wanted to cry. Although she admitted that the soup was delicious, she had already drunk two bowls, and let her not eat other dishes well.

The boss did it on purpose.

The point is, this first time I come to someone's house, is it right to open my stomach and drink?

The more she winked at ye, the less she could see him, eating his own food.

Cold Yan Ran shriveled mouth, and drank a bowl of soup.

Ye Yue prepares the soup again. Mo Youan can't help but cough.

This boy, which tendon is wrong? He tried to pour Soup for others, but didn't see the face of the little girl.

"Sister Ann, do you have a cold?"

"No, I want a bowl of soup."

"Then I'll give you Sheng."

Ye Yue finally puts down the bowl that is preparing to hold the soup and helps Mo You'an to hold the soup.

Leng Yanran breathed a sigh of relief. At last, she did not drink soup. She was almost dead.

Jiang man can hardly hold back. Ye Yue, the dead boy, is he in love like this? It's a wonderful way to force a little girl to drink soup.

I didn't see that other people's faces were all wrinkled.

Lu Yao couldn't see any more. He kicked Ye Yue directly. He didn't want to be stared at by his father.

Khan, wrong kick.

Where is Ye Yue's leg?

"Dad, eat this." Lu Yao brings vegetables to Lu Ming's bowl.

After ye Yue, he didn't serve Leng Yanran with soup. Instead, he served her a full bowl of meat dishes.

Leng Yanran looks at the bowls piled up in front of her, and her heart is extremely broken.

It can't be as if nothing has happened.

She asked weakly, "Ye Yue, do I look like a pig?"

She is thin not because of her poor food, but because she doesn't eat much, not a lot every time.

Ha ha ha ha ha. All the people couldn't help laughing. Even Lu Ming was holding the corner of his lips. He didn't laugh clearly, but he was smiling.