When a car of people got off, everyone except Gong Shiheng looked a bit sad, but Lan Jingyu was the only one with a smile on his face.
Li Ying walked over and whispered to him, "You didn't speak randomly."
Lan Jingyu tilted his head, "How could that happen?"
Li Ying asked about the whole process in detail, but still felt uneasy, so she pinched his mouth and said, "Use your mouth, don't use it casually, let's restrain it."
She turned her head and glanced around and said, "Just when I got off the car, I felt like they wanted to stab you."
Lan Jingyu shrugged, "I can't help it, maybe I'm born to make people jealous."
Li Ying was dubious.
Everyone rested at the foot of the mountain, set up two folding tables, and had a simple lunch.
Xiao Sheng passed by Yan Han holding a box of snacks, Yan Han's expression was very complicated.
Gu Lian fed Niannian and came back to see Lu Zechen sitting at the small table, pretending to chew slowly.
"He must have eaten a lot in the morning, as if he couldn't eat anything," Song Xiang said casually.
Gu Lian waved his hand and said, "Forget it, he insisted on me making braised noodles for him when he got up in the morning. How could I have the time? I drove him out to eat. His car had a flat tire on the way. When he came back, I gave him a lesson."
She is still stubborn with me and refuses to eat the breakfast cooked by the kitchen, saying she has no love."
Song Xiang burst into laughter.
Gu Lian went to the car, brought out a small pot, and personally served Lu Zechen noodles.
Song Xiang didn't have the conditions, so he went to eat half a bowl on the way, and took Yan Han to the car to eat.
She saw the box of snacks that Xiao Sheng took away. There was not a single thing missing in it. Some fool must have been hungry all the way.
Yu Tianyu was in the best mood and took Wang Fuxue to the noodle restaurant at the foot of the mountain to eat.
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Lan Jingyu sat on a small stool, and Li Ying squatted in front of him, looking at him with her hands on her chin, pointing to the lunch box, "Is it delicious?"
The man chuckled, took the largest piece of meat and put it into her mouth, "When did our genius gain another skill?"
Li Ying was proud, chewing the meat, and said: "Dongpo meat, I made it for you as soon as I learned how to cook it."
Lan Jingyu held the lunch box with one hand, sat a little wider, patted his legs, "Sit here."
Li Ying looked around and no one paid attention to them.
She stood up with a smile and sat on his lap, introducing him to the contents of the lunch box.
When the two of them said this, Li Ying mentioned that the purpose of coming back could be traced back to the story of Yan Han kneeling down and begging for Song Xiang's safety.
She clicked her tongue twice, yearningly, "Brother Han's temper can do such a thing, I guess even the Buddha would be moved to tears."
Lan Jingyu fed her a mouthful of rice, wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Is this amazing? Then I can make Buddha cry until he vomits."
Li Ying quickly covered his mouth and pointed around in a serious manner, "Don't talk nonsense at the feet of the Buddha."
Lan Jingyu was happy.
Li Ying was eating and humming a tune, obviously in a good mood.
Lan Jingyu could feel it and said: "Do you like to get together with them?"
Li Ying nodded, "Of course, there are many people, and we all know each other well, so there is no need to use your brain to joke."
Lan Jingyu hugged her and said, "Then let's play here for two more days."
"good!"
Li Ying wiped her mouth and kissed his forehead, "Work hard and take down Brother Han and the others!"