After the wound dressing, Lu Haotian went to see the antique rack in the living room. Chen Yan returned to the room, changed a fresh dress and ran to the kitchen.

About 20 minutes later, Lu Haotian looked through a Book of ancient poetry called "the true romance of the prosperous Tang Dynasty" in front of the bookshelf. Suddenly, a fragrant aroma floated from the kitchen and got into Lu Haotian's nostrils.

"How fragrant!" Lu Haotian put the book back in place and muttered.

Perhaps attracted by the aroma, Lu Haotian came to the kitchen door with vigorous steps.

It's true that beauty is a curse. At all times and in all countries, how many great men have been defeated by women's pomegranate skirts.

It's true to be a ghost under the peony flower. For example, Lu Haotian now thinks it's a beautiful thing to die under Chen Yan's pomegranate skirt.

Instead of working, Chen Yangang just returned to her bedroom and changed her clothes. White half sleeve, Black Slim Fit pants, but the shoes don't match. It's a pink McDull cartoon slipper.

At the bar tonight, Lu Haotian just thought Chen Yan was beautiful, but he didn't expect it to be extremely beautiful. She is really like a willow swaying with the wind. She may be weak but touching. It's not too much to describe the place that men dream of.

Chen Yan turns around and finds Lu Haotian standing at the door of the kitchen. Before that, Lu Haotian just wiped his mouth and his mind was no longer full of imagination. What Chen Yan sees is Lu Haotian, who is pure and harmonious.

He smiled faintly and asked, "can I help you?"

"It's done right away. Just go and wait in the living room," Chen Yan smiled with a shovel in one hand and a plate in the other. "Sorry, there's no TV. It might be boring to wait."

Don't cross your left foot with your right foot. Hold your hands on your chest. Lu Haotian said with a smile: "it's not boring. Do you take notes in those books?"

"Oh, I'm used to it!" Chen Yan said with a smile, shoveling vegetables into the plate little by little with a shovel.

Used to it, Lu Haotian was stunned when he heard these three words. Of the 2000 books on the shelf, almost every one has her notes, which are dense and like a platoon,

Sure enough, the harder you work, the luckier you are, the more successful you work, and the more beautiful you work.

Lu Hao created a parallelism sentence to describe Chen Yan in his heart. At this time, he suddenly heard her say, "go to the living room. Have you heard of the gentleman cooking? My boyfriend..."

At this point, Chen Yan suddenly paused, corrected language mistakes, and said word by word: "my ex boyfriend never went into the kitchen!"

"Then I'll wait for you!" Lu Haotian replied and returned to the living room. When the topic touches the pain, it's better to stop.

After waiting for another five minutes, Chen Yan brought plates to the table. The food is very rich. No matter from that point of view, it's appetizing.

Lu Haotian took Chen Yansheng's rice and ate it. The dishes on each plate are very delicious. Without dinner, Lu Haotian can solve it all by himself.

At this time, Chen Yan suddenly said, "we won't see each other in the future, will we?"

Lu Haotian, who lowered his head to pick up rice, was stunned. He swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at Chen Yan. The implication was obvious.

"Have you seen the movie if you are the one?" Chen Yan's eating appearance is very beautiful, similar to those stars on TV. Each chopstick only contains a few grains of rice, or only a small piece of food. She doesn't need to open a big mouth when eating.

Is that the difference between ordinary women and them?

Lu Haotian shook his head in a low way. In recent years, he has been working abroad. Where does he have time to watch movies? Even if he has occasional entertainment, he is also some martial arts movies, which have never involved love.

Chen Yan explained, "some things are hard to hold in my heart. It may be better to say them. I think we should go our separate ways after you leave here today, so it doesn't matter to talk about some things with you?"

"If you can trust me, I don't mind. When I was in primary school, the teacher called my name every day and said I went in one ear and out the other." Lu Haotian said very plainly, giving people a very down-to-earth feeling.

Just when he heard "each running his own way", Lu Haotian was suddenly surrounded by a sense of loss. I didn't want to have a relationship with Chen Yan, who is amazing in temperament and appearance, but it's still good to be a friend.

"You guessed right. I broke up with my ex boyfriend in the morning. Guess the reason for breaking up?" Chen Yan smiled like a flower, very beautiful, but gave people a feeling of sonorous rose.

Lu Haotian did not speculate, but showed a bright smile, stared at Chen Yan and waited quietly for the following.

After a long time, Lu Haotian didn't answer. Chen Yan was angry, like a goldfish, very cute. But he finally lost and said, "when he broke up with me, he said, 'if you don't sleep with me, someone will accompany me'."

Speaking of this, Chen Yan smiled calmly, got up and said, "I'll get the wine."

Looking at her slim back, Lu Haotian subconsciously stopped his throat. When she came back, she had a bottle of red wine in her hand.

Lift the bottle, pour it into the cup, and Chen Yan drinks it all in one gulp. Lu Haotian didn't stop her this time. Carnival bar is a place for small gangsters and ruffians. Someone will take advantage of her drunkenness. To say it's dangerous, I'm afraid it's Lu Haotian.

Chen Yan continued: "I'm more traditional. Can't he accommodate me? Four years of feelings can't rival the most straightforward entertainment between men and women. It's really... Am I really wrong?"

"You're right, he's right. I'm not afraid you don't like to listen. Maybe you were a mistake at the beginning and doomed to no fate." Lu Haotian slowly explained.

"It's not the most sad thing for me. He wants to go to bed. Yes, we can get married. It's so natural to have a wedding night," Chen Yan said in a deep voice after pouring wine and drinking again "I'm conservative because I hope to see him propose to me one day. I just want a marriage. He doesn't know that my parents' marriage failed. In the end, I just want a safe marriage. He can't even give this. It's ridiculous to break up with me!"

A whole bottle of red wine has been drunk less than one third by her. Chen Yan continues to spit it out. "Break up and break up. It's good to get together and break up. But in the afternoon, I know that he's just using me. He's using my contacts and property. At noon tomorrow, except for the book, everything else will be taken away by the bank."

"Mom, enjoy your childhood with me. I'm Chen Yan, I'm sure," she directly poured the remaining red wine into her stomach and almost roared: get up where you fall! "