Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

Song Luyan almost frowned, and it took a long time before the words "not bad" came out of his mouth reluctantly.

But Bai Nuannuan was amused, she raised her chin slightly, and her eyes fell on the coffee machine: "There are more, you come to snatch mine?"

Song Luyan, who was a little offended by the sweetness in his mouth, responded to her expressionlessly, looking quite confident: "I like to eat ready-made food."

Bai Nuannuan laughed angrily.

She had no choice but to turn around and get another bottle of milk from the refrigerator.

In order to prevent Song Luyan from robbing him again, Bai Nuannuan took the lead and said, "I haven't had breakfast yet."

Song Luyan looked slightly startled, as if he didn't expect why she suddenly said that.

Suddenly letting go, the ragdoll cat jumped onto the dining table nimbly.

If possible, it would even want to stand up and pat its chest.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was another day that I was lucky enough to survive!

"What to eat?"

Bai Nuannuan, who had just taken a step forward, bit open a corner of the package with her teeth and said "hmm" without any response.

But Song Luyan had already walked quickly to his e-sports table, picked up a car key, walked to the entrance to change shoes, but turned around but didn't see her.

He turned around and called her again: "Didn't you have breakfast? Why don't you follow me?"

"Ah?" Bai Nuannuan was a little dumbfounded.

Seeing that she didn't move, Song Luyan's patience was about to run out, so he quickly stepped forward and tightened his grip on her wrist.

5 minute later.

"Miss Wen~~~"

Xiao Yang hurried over with a human-shaped wave. He walked around the base but couldn't find Bai Nuannuan. He looked back in a daze and asked the captain of the second team: "Where is Miss Wen?"

The captain also pointed in the direction of the door with disbelief on his face: "Brother Lu and Sister Wen... went to have breakfast?"

Xiao Yang's face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He pointed at the clock on the wall and almost lost his voice: "But it's one o'clock in the afternoon?!"

The captain of the second team gave him an awkward yet polite smile: "That's right."

Wen Qiaoyi, who heard all this clearly, dared not speak out in anger.

He never expected that after he stopped a wish, Song Luyan would jump in line behind him!

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Sitting in a high-end Western restaurant, I heard violin playing specially arranged by the restaurant manager.

The environment is very elegant and the violin playing is very melodious.

But who is a good person who would drag someone to a Western restaurant to get steak for brunch? !

The medium-rare steak is drizzled with sauce, which makes people's mouths tingle just looking at it.

But Bai Nuannuan just drank the bag of milk.

After saying "thank you" to the service staff again, Bai Nuannuan tried to take a sip of lemonade to relieve her current chaotic thoughts.

Obviously, Song Luyan, who was sitting opposite her, was also a little annoyed.

Since entering this western restaurant, several girls have recognized him one after another.

Not far away, there were several girls standing pushing and shoving. They looked at each other shyly and timidly.

Occasionally, "You go first" and "You go quickly" kept coming to Bai Nuannuan's ears.

"Are you not used to it?"

Bai Nuannuan almost didn't react to the sudden male voice. After realizing that he was asking himself, he hesitated for a moment and nodded.

But Song Luyan's frown deepened.

One of the few things he remembered was that before Wen Yinuan left the country, someone in his circle had gone to great lengths to confess to her.

Originally, Song Luyan didn't take it to heart, but in the end it became difficult to end the matter and it became very ugly. He heard some different rumors one after another.

Wen Yinuan is an adopted daughter, and marriage is her last value to the Wen family.

At that time, Wen Yinuan disdainfully put down the man's carefully arranged venue, lowered his eyes, and said disdainfully: "How much money do you have to support me? A bag I bought can buy what you are wearing today. dress up."

"If you think about it carefully, this will really bother me."

The circle is so big, and in less than two hours, the ugly appearance of being materialistic and worshiping money spread throughout the circle.

The man was humiliated, held a grudge, and almost did something irreparable. Wen Yinuan couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he left the country overnight.

"This is your favorite place to come."

He leaned back slowly, his eyelids lazily raised, and his gaze was a little probing, as if he could see through her.

It flashed through my mind that I had checked in to this Western restaurant on a certain social platform.

It seems that what I said is not wrong.

Bai Nuannuan sat steadily, her expression as usual, and smiled slightly when facing Song Luyan's doubts: "Women's minds are always changeable. It seems that Young Master Song has not been in love yet, so he has less to face."

A little chuckle escaped from his throat, as if he agreed casually: "Yes."

Song Luyan slowly sat up straight. His fox eyes seemed to be able to stretch out hooks and make people fascinated: "I am still single."

Bai Nuannuan took a tactical drink of water.

"Hello, are you God A?"

An inappropriate female voice sounded in his ears, and Bai Nuannuan glanced distractedly.

The girls in front of her were dressed exquisitely and behaved very politely. They were not as excited as the fierce fans she had imagined.

The head girl's eyes inevitably fell on Bai Nuannuan, and she was a little surprised: "God A, is this your girlfriend?"

After taking the gel pen and quickly signing his name, he returned it along with the notebook.

When he heard the question, Song Luyan didn't even look away, and refused without hesitation: "No, we are just base personnel who came to eat together."

Come to a place like this to eat with base personnel?

Several girls are starry-eyed.

It is indeed a wealthy team, so rich!

"Thank you, God A!" The little girl happily took it and asked Xiang Bai Nuannuan, "Miss, can you help us take a photo with God A?"

I almost couldn't swallow a sip of water.

Bai Nuannuan pointed at herself, and the little girl nodded frequently.

"Okay."

Song Luyan suddenly stood up, and the gentleman politely moved away, avoiding the physical contact of several young girls.

When he said this, his eyes fell directly on Bai Nuannuan: "Then I'll trouble Sister Wen."

In a lazy tone, the words "Sister Wen" were deliberately emphasized.

"Lend me your phone."

Bai Nuannuan politely borrowed the little girl's cell phone, completely ignoring Song Luyan's occasional convulsive behavior.

I picked several angles and took several pictures without making any mistakes, and then handed it back to the little girl.

"Thank you, Miss!"

Bai Nuannuan's almond-shaped eyes were slightly curved: "You're welcome."

It is more pleasant to call a soft and sweet little girl "sister".

Song Luyan leaned lazily on one side and looked at Bai Nuannuan, who suddenly became mingled with the little girls.