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

Friendships between girls happen so strangely and quickly.

"Mr. Song." The waiter he called was respectful.

Song Luyan took out a black card and said without even looking away: "Check out."

Seeing the black gold card, the waiter's attitude became more respectful, and the smile on his face became more sincere: "Okay, Mr. Song."

The mobile phone placed in the bag suddenly vibrated twice. Bai Nuannuan said sorry to them and turned sideways to take a look.

After seeing the word "Wen Family" on the caller ID, Bai Nuannuan was inevitably a little repelled and irritated.

"The lady in front of me, please give way -"

It was now meal time, and the flow of people suddenly increased, and the waiters who were busy shuttling between the various boxes moved hurriedly.

What was pushing the dining cart in his hand was the freshly fried steak, which was steaming.

Song Luyan's eyes narrowed and he quickly put down his pen only halfway through signing the account. He strode forward and took Bai Nuannuan's hand into his arms.

The waiter stood there awkwardly, a little at a loss, and hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, madam!"

Song Luyan put his arm around Bai Nuannuan's shoulder, protected her in his arms, and turned around to block her.

He frowned and was about to say something when he was keenly aware that the person in his arms could not help but tremble slightly.

"Wen Yinuan——"

A subtle key click with a crazy frequency makes it difficult not to attract attention.

Song Luyan pulled away slightly, and his keen eyes suddenly fell on the little girls just now.

The little girl was so frightened that she quickly took back her phone and shrank back obediently.

"Please delete it."

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Song Luyan patiently mentioned it.

The little girl nodded quickly and said "ok".

There was a lot of movement here, and the manager of the western restaurant trotted over in a hurry.

Bai Nuannuan's state at this moment was obviously not quite right.

Her face was pale, a little sweat appeared on her noble forehead, and her eyes became a little distracted. Even when Song Luyan called her, she said "Ah" in a daze.

The few words of reason persuaded Bai Nuannuan to break away from Song Luyan's touch, quickly walked to the dining table, and drank most of the lemonade to relieve the tense nerves.

His arms suddenly became empty, and the exploration in Song Luyan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Mr. Song, Miss Wen, I'm so sorry today. This is all due to our improper service. How about I skip your meal today? Do you think that's okay?"

The manager started to sweat behind his back.

He can't afford to offend either of them today!

I couldn't help but give the waiter who had caused the trouble a hard look, and the latter shook himself timidly.

"no need."

Bai Nuannuan, who was afraid that Song Luyan would get angry and say something, hurriedly spoke out, but her voice was still a little hoarse, and the vibration of the phone in her bag made her already bad mood even more anxious.

Bai Nuannuan didn't care about what Song Luyan would think, and crossed over: "Today has nothing to do with him. I didn't hear him. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Song Luyan.

She walked very quickly, as if running away in a panic.

Song Luyan withdrew his gaze, glanced at the Western restaurant manager who was facing a formidable enemy, and suddenly had no other thoughts: "Check out."

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Bai Nuannuan bit the side of her wrist bone, using the pain to try to ease her emotions.

She wore a long velvet skirt today, which highlighted her waist, elegant and generous.

There seemed to be Song Luyan's warm touch on his bare arms just now, stimulating the fragile nerves of the original body every minute.

Those dirty and dirty scenes kept flashing through my mind.

And that man wanted to possess her face like crazy.

Bai Nuannuan took a deep breath, her wrists were numb from the pain.

Leaning against the rough back of the tree, Bai Nuannuan closed her eyes with a headache.

In less than 2 minutes, the Wen family's old house called again, and she would not stop calling if she didn't answer.

His fingertips slid over, and Bai Nuannuan put it to his ear, saying in a hoarse voice: "Hello?"

The other person was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Staring at the scorching sun, Bai Nuannuan felt dizzy, and waved a taxi over: "Uncle Sun? What's the matter?"

Uncle Sun is the old housekeeper of the Wen family's old house. He has lived there for more than 50 years and is very trusted by the old man of the Wen family.

After giving the address, Bai Nuannuan continued to put the phone to her ear.

Sun Bocai on the other end of the phone said: "The old man feels sorry for the young master who is not used to eating outside, so he thought that the young lady would help him deliver some meals."

Bai Nuannuan wanted to laugh when she heard it.

Just for a meal, he called her a dozen times in succession?

Reaching out to rub his swollen forehead, Bai Nuannuan replied a little perfunctorily: "I understand, I will ask the assistant to send it to me."

Sun Bo paused: "What the old man means is that he hopes that the young lady can send it there in person and carefully monitor the young master."

Inevitably, Bai Nuannuan felt a little irritated in her heart and hurriedly said: "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, I suddenly felt quiet.

Afraid that Bai Nuannuan wouldn't take it seriously, Assistant Li sent her another WeChat message half an hour later.

Assistant Li: Mr. Wen, the old man said he wants your schedule for today. Do I need to make a copy and send it to you?

When she saw this message, Bai Nuannuan had already arrived home. She kicked off her high heels casually, took one look at it, and threw her phone on the sofa.

Accidentally, the phone seemed to hit something, and it made a very loud meowing sound.

Bai Nuannuan's chaotic brain suddenly became clear, and she squinted her eyes.

The ragdoll cat that was hit on the head was obviously very angry, and pushed the phone angrily, as if it could vent its anger.

Sensing the look she was looking at, Hong Ling couldn't bear it any longer and jumped up into a violent storm.

"Smelly woman ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

It was also very considerate. After shouting this sentence, it turned into a meow that Bai Nuannuan couldn't understand.

Seeing Hong Ling, Bai Nuannuan's depressed mood suddenly felt better.

She stepped on the cold ground with her bare feet, walked towards it, knelt down, stretched out her hand and tapped its cat's head.

"What are you scolding me for? Scolding me so dirty?"

Hong Ling was tilted by her head, and most of the cat's body fell down, but it was rare for him to be lifeless.

He stared at her for a long time, stretched out his paw towards her awkwardly, and slowly nudged towards her.

After successfully nestling in her hand, Hong Ling called her unhappily: "Bai Nuannuan."