The accompanying picture is a photo of them visiting the supermarket last night.

Seeing this terrifying title Bu Yao couldn't help rolling his eyes and complained: "Can the scavenging joke pass? You can't change the title to, shocked! Hero has become beautiful again after not seeing him for many days?"

"I don't know if you have become beautiful or not, but it's true that your skin is thicker." He Xiaopang rubbed his temples with a headache and said to them: "You two will feel uncomfortable if you don't make trouble for a day, or what? Do you think the huge hotel room is not open? Do you need me to book a presidential suite for you?"

"Don't get me involved, I bought a cotton swab." Bu Yao decisively cut off his relationship.

Then she heard someone's lazy voice: "Don't get me around, I bought my husband a snack."

"You really have the attitude to say it." Bu Yao glared at him and kicked him along the table's leg.

The next second, her legs were held down. Lu Yan stared at her with a burning look, and a lazy smile appeared on his lips, "What are you doing? I touched me early in the morning. Didn't you know I was tired last night?"

Since he just got up, his cold voice had a hint of nasal sound, and combined with his lazy tone, he felt indescribable.

"You two get married quickly, please beg you to eliminate harm for the people." He Xiaopang couldn't bear it anymore, so he folded his hands together and bowed to them, then decisively held his dog bowl and moved a seat.

Then a whistle came from the restaurant door. Jiang Jiang was carried in by his furry little curly hair by Lai Fu. When he passed by Bu Yao, he hit her shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Bu, have you started to get started early in the morning?"

"Excuseme?" Bu Yao was so amused and crying: "Are you sure you saw it clearly, brother? Is it okay to hold my legs down now?"

I watched the whole process of explosion: "Look, our captain is tired and I have eaten less food."

Bu Yao: "He is so tired. He is obviously full of snacks."

"Stop talking, the presidential suite has been arranged." He Xiaopang made a neck wiping action and gritted his teeth: "If you dare to make trouble, you two will be locked in together."

"I have another problem." Lu Yan raised his hand obediently, like an older mentally retarded child.

"Ask." He Xiaopang waved his hand.

Lu Yan: "How big a thing should I do before I can be locked up?"

He Xiaopang: "..."

Bu Yao: "…"

Lai Fu also raised his hand weakly and asked together.

"Stop it, the presidential suite has been cancelled." He Xiaopang took a deep breath, feeling so painful that he was angry.

"Oh..." Lu Yan tutted his mouth and put down his hand wiltedly, looking regretful.

Bu Yao also breathed a sigh of relief. Is it so ashamed to explode if you think about it?

She even wanted to ask He Xiaopang which Taoist he was and why he knew so much about shame!

After regretting, Lu Yan glanced at the person in front of him who was obviously relieved, reached out and rubbed her head, and smiled with bad intentions: "Be good, don't be too sorry, at worst we can drive ourselves."

"???" Bu Yao's hand was stunned and looked at him in shock: "Excuseme? Are I very familiar with you? Is it so familiar that I can open a presidential suite to build a quilt and just chat?"

Lu Yan: "Be good, you'll get familiar with it if you open it twice more."
Chapter completed!