Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh stress response(1/2)
After putting down the phone, Luo Yanzhong took Lin Miao's hand again.
Lin Miao looked at him with attachment and suddenly smiled, "I won't be able to follow you anywhere in the future."
Luo Yan's heart was sore.
No one knows how independent Lin Miao is better than him.
How desperately she has to be treated, which has always been independent and strong.
Luo Yan used his teeth to make a mistake.
If Hou Dong was here, he would immediately tear him.
"I'm kidding," Lin Miao immediately looked down on Qi Ali.
She moved in a few points, patted her side, "Come on."
She acted softly and coquettishly.
Luo Yan curled his lips and lay down as she wished.
Lin Miao immediately fell into his arms and hugged his waist tightly.
Luo Yan patted her back gently, and at an angle she couldn't see, her eyes were so cold that they almost harshed.
In the evening, Hou Tiantian came back.
The room was extremely quiet.
She put down the bag and tiptoed to the door of the guest room.
Before I could hear anything, the door was opened.
Hou Tiantian hurriedly shrank back, "I heard nothing."
Luo Yan glanced at her and closed the door.
"Have you eaten?"
"No," Hou Tiantian replied subconsciously.
Luo Yan went to the kitchen.
Hou Tiantian followed two steps before remembering the meat and vegetables she bought and all the daily necessities she had bought, so she hurriedly carried them over.
Luo Yan Lisuo's classification turned around and saw Hou Tiantian still there, and said, "Is there anyone who is banned?"
Hou Tiantian shook her head quickly.
"Go and rest first, and have dinner later," Luo Yan carried a few bags to the guest room.
Hou Tiantian blinked.
Go back to the room to take a shower and change clothes.
When I came out, the fragrance filled the room.
Hou Tiantian took a greedy breath and saw Lin Miao smiling.
She walked over to the end, "I'm satisfied with the size and style?"
Lin Miao nodded, "You're worried."
Hou Tiantian waved her hand and heard Luo Yan say, "It's all back."
Hou Tiantian froze and smiled awkwardly at Lin Miao.
"I don't have to pay attention to him," Lin Miao smiled, took the dish handed over by Luo Yan, and brought it to the dining table.
Hou Tiantian looked around and felt that standing there was a little inconvenience.
"I'll go read the current affairs news, and call me when the meal is ready," she smiled at Lin Miao and slipped to the living room.
Lin Miao then patted Luo Yan lightly.
"You are really, so troublesome, please tell me something nice."
"You haven't seen it yet," Luo Yan shrugged, "That's just awkward. The more polite you are, the more uncomfortable she is."
Lin Miao thought about it and it was true.
The food was quickly put on the table, and Lin Miao shouted: "It's time to eat."
Hou Tiantian turned off the TV and came over, "I'm already reporting that my dad wants to take over Zhou. When do you plan to act?"
"What's the hurry?"
Luo Yansai gave her a pair of chopsticks.
The three of them sat down and Luo Yan said, "Try it and see if it suits the taste."
Hou Tiantian picked up a piece of cabbage nearby.
He took a few bites and raised his eyebrows slightly.
It is sweet and refreshing, and is comparable to a chef.
"It's not bad."
She exclaimed.
Luo Yan smiled and signaled Lin Miao to take action.
Hou Tiantian picked up another shrimp, and looked up and saw Luo Yan peeling shrimp for his wife again.
She lowered her head.
I just ate it, why do I feel a little full?
After dinner, Lin Miao cleaned up the dishes.
Hou Tiantian came to help.
"No need for you, I'll just come."
Lin Miao put the plate into a drain plate with ease.
Hou Tiantian looked at her professional movements and immediately stopped.
“You do it often at home?”
Hou Tiantian leaned against the bar and chatted casually.
"There are people at home, and the old man loves me too, so I don't have to do it."
Lin Miao smiled, "But I am used to running a restaurant, and I'm used to doing all these jobs."
"You do it yourself?"
Hou Tiantian was surprised.
"Yes," Lin Miao smiled and said, "There were three people at the beginning, the chef and hospitality, and I did everything."
Hou Tiantian grinned.
There is a catering company under Zhou’s family. Hou Tiantian’s subsidiary was once in charge of a while. She had seen with her own eyes how tired those people were.
"Luo Yan is willing to give up?"
"I want to do it, and he respects my decision," Lin Miao wiped the water droplets on his hands and picked up the fruit plate.
Hou Tiantian tied an apple and followed her to the living room.
Luo Yan put away the phone and looked at the two of them with a smile.
"What are you talking about?"
"Talk about the restaurant," Lin Miao sat down beside him, and Luo Yan immediately held her hand.
Lin Miao held it with her backhand.
Hou Tiantian glanced at Lin Miao.
I found that her eyebrows were relaxed subconsciously, and even her smile became stronger.
She slowly bit the apple and noticed that Luo Yan would not let go even if he ate fruit.
When Lin Miao went to the juice, she whispered: "Did she have a stress reaction?"
Luo Yan was silent.
Hou Tiantian sighed softly.
"What do you want me to do?"
"No need to do anything," Luo Yan said in a deep voice: "I believe she can."
Hou Tiantian looked behind her.
Lin Miao held two glasses of juice and one glass of milk.
"Thank you, the company still has some things, I need to deal with them," Hou Tiantian picked up the fruit and went to the study.
Luo Yan took Lin Miao back to the guest room.
To be continued...