Yan Yang seemed to see the smile on the corners of Luo Ran's lips. He was in a daze for a moment, as if he was stepping on cotton candy. When he realized it, he was already sitting next to Luo Ran.

"Actually... no, I just thought that one meal should not be enough for a big man."

After Yan Yang said this, before Luo Ran could speak, he picked up his chopsticks and started to gobble it up.

Looking at his masculine and handsome side face, Luo Ran felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.

In order to take care of himself, the person in front of him probably didn't eat for a whole day, but what about the person who made himself miserable?Where is the person I need and rely on most?Are you having fun or having fun?

Thinking of this, Luo Ran laughed at himself, and pushed one of the meat dishes in front of Yan Yang.

Yan Yang was taken aback, and stopped holding the chopsticks.

"I'm not feeling well, I don't want to eat meat, you can eat more." Luo Ran glanced at him, then continued to drink porridge.

Although the meals that Yan Yang bought were very simple, they were indeed clean and hygienic, and the millet porridge was well cooked, and a few side dishes relieved Luo Ran's nauseating stomach a lot.

After the two of them finished their meal, Yan Yang watched Luo Ran drink the medicine before he felt relieved.

"I'm leaving."

Luo Ran turned his back to him, with a slender figure, with arms folded in front of his chest, overlooking this huge city with endless flow and extravagance from the transparent and large glass window, after a long silence, he said coldly: "Let's go, don't Come to Roche again, this place is not suitable for you."

"Why?" Yan Yang stared at his lonely figure and asked in puzzlement.

Luo Ran closed her eyes, seeming to see the rotten city in her eyes: "Because no matter how clean something is, it will be polluted."

Yan Yang just stood quietly in front of the door, he didn't ask any more questions, nor did he refute.

After a long time, he unscrewed the doorknob and was about to leave when Luo Ran suddenly turned around: "Wait a minute." He stepped forward and took out 2000 yuan from his wallet: "I haven't paid you back yet."

Yan Yang looked at his fair fingers: "You only owe me three hundred."

Luo Ran shook her head: "The rest is food money and favors."

Hearing what he said, Yan Yang curled up the corners of his lips a little angrily: "The favor is endless." As he spoke, he only took three hundred yuan from Yan Yang: "Since you insist on giving , I only take what I should take.”

Luo Ran was startled, staring at Yan Yang's extremely clear and simple eyes, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. Once upon a time, Jiang Yan also had a pair of clean and gentle eyes that couldn't hide any emotions at all.

Luo Ran could guess his every movement, every expression, next words and actions, they were so familiar and close.

Just like Yan Yang in front of him.

But now, it is far away.

Yan Yang looked at Luo Ran's lowered eyes from a close distance, and instantly remembered the other party's fragility and helplessness. He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Luo Ran tightly in his arms.

"...! What are you doing...!" Luo Ran was shocked, and was about to struggle to push him away. He had just been hurt, and the masculine breath was full of fear for him.

"Don't move, just let me hug you like this for a while." Yan Yang's arms tightened a little more, he buried his head in Luo Ran's neck and shoulders, absorbing the light scent of the man's perfume, there is no lust, only pity and nostalgia.

Luo Ran was stunned.

Yan Yang's embrace, Yan Yang's temperature, Yan Yang's breath, like a gust of wind and rain, rushed into his heart, leaving him no chance to escape.

I can only relax my body and let his hug get tighter and tighter, so tight that there is no room for him to breathe.

"take care of yourself."

After a while, Yan Yang let him go, and then added: "Remember what I said, favors... are endless."

After leaving this sentence, Yan Yang turned and left the lounge, leaving only Luo Ran standing there in a daze.

He had never been in contact with men other than Jiang Yan, so he didn't have time to react. Even when he was with Jiang Yan, he never experienced such a wild embrace that almost made his legs go limp...

The strong male hormones, full of wild and aggressive feelings, made Luo Ran's heart beat fast, and he never came back to his senses for a long time.

Standing in place for a while, Luo Ran shook his head, drove those miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind, then picked up the mobile phone and explained to Luo Mu about Xiao Ai. The fact that he has too many busy days these days can only let him The daughter temporarily lives with her mother.

When Shao Zhenqiu heard that his son was going to bring his little granddaughter to her for a few days, he was so happy that he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Luo Ran helplessly shook her head and smiled.

On his side, the rain is over and the sky is clear, but Jiang Yan's place is full of flames of war.

When Jiang Dechang heard that Jiang Yan had another conflict with Luo Ran, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He didn't give Jiang Yan a little face in the company, and scolded Jiang Yan after returning home.

"You evil son, how many times have I said it? Ah? I told you not to annoy that Luo Ran, don't annoy him...! You just don't listen...!"

Jiang Dechang walked up and down the hall anxiously: "It's all right now, he won't answer my calls."

"The bidding for the cultural city project will start soon. If the cooperation with Luo's cannot be negotiated, we will have to mortgage the loan. At that time...even this house will have to be paid to others...!" Jiang Dechang pointed at the Jiang family mansion in Nuoda and scolded .

Jiang Yan sat on the sofa, drooping his eyelids, and muttered in a low voice, "What's so great...".

Jiang Dechang, who was immersed in anger, didn't hear his words, and just got angry on his own.

At this time, Bai Fujie, who went to the gym with her youngest daughter Jiang Li, returned home. Seeing the father and son tense, she quickly asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Your precious son, you have angered Luo Ran again, and now that Luo Ran doesn't even answer my calls." Jiang Dechang said angrily, "What does it look like...!"

Bai Fujie frowned when she heard this: "Why is it that Luo Ran again...every day, not a day to live in peace."

As she spoke, she sat down beside Jiang Yan: "Son, what happened to you and that Luo Ran?" As she spoke, she examined Jiang Yan's ugly face: "So...you listen to my mother, if you don't like it, get a divorce. "

As she said that, there was a trace of expectation in her eyes, and she hoped that her son would quickly leave with Luo Ran, who didn't want to be seen.

Hearing what she said, Jiang Dechang became angry: "What kind of bastard are you talking about?! Is marriage a child's play? You can leave if you say it?! It's outrageous..."

As soon as Bai Fujie heard it, she turned her head and interrupted him: "Don't talk, I'm asking about our son."

You said the marriage of those two men was a marriage? !Let me tell you, Mrs. Chen from the Wanjun Group and Mrs. Ma from the beauty center found a man for our son and laughed at me for a long time. She complained, and then turned to Jiang Yan: "Son, tell mom honestly, do you still want to have sex with that or something?" "

She looked at Jiang Yan's face expectantly, waiting for the most satisfactory answer.

Jiang Yan's face was blank for a moment: "I...I never thought about divorcing Luo Ran."

When Bai Fujie heard this, she patted Jiang Yan on the head angrily: "I'm worthless, I'm just a man, I'm going to die all day long, I still don't want a divorce."

As she said that, she wrung her fingers angrily, with a face full of hatred.

Jiang Li, who was still silent at the side, heard this, and persuaded his younger brother: "Since you don't plan to divorce Mr. Luo, why are you making trouble?"

"That's right." Jiang Dechang nodded reassuringly now: "Since you still want to live a good life, hurry up and call Luo Ran to my door, you can't go on like this, do you hear me?"

After Jiang Yan heard this, he scratched his hair irritably: "Oh, you don't care about my business, I'm so bored." Then he got up and hurried back to his bedroom.

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