There are a lot of people on the road, and there are a lot of women on the road. They are all in bloom, surrounding each other, and whispering. There is an ambiguous atmosphere permeating the street, which makes people smell and feel it, and feel the excitement of spring.

In a corner of the market, it became more and more lively, with fat and thin women, especially enchanting. There were pure beauties who were shy and reserved, and there were also enchanting women who crowded around and showed their love boldly. There were layers upon layers of women, carrying a group of strong and strong women holding sticks.

man isolated outside a stall.

In the crowd, there was a simple stall with a few tables and chairs scattered around. A man in white with his hair in a bun picked up the just-cooked wontons and put them into a bowl. His movements were smooth and almost...

The artistic movements make people unable to help but linger over them.

Ruo Yi stood in the distance and could only hear her own heart beating loudly. It seemed as if the only thing left in the world was the smile on the man's lips. She stretched out her hand to touch the almost hallucinatory scene. She had not yet touched it.

, but he stopped his hand in panic, fearing that the person in front of him would be like the reflection in the lake, which would slowly ripple away and disappear when touched.

The man seemed to feel a cluster of affectionate gazes. His gaze crossed the crowd and he smiled at him. Ruo Yi's heart suddenly warmed up. Something seemed to be flowing slowly.

Coming faster and faster, more and more urgent.

A smile appeared on her face, and she softly uttered two words: "Luo Fan!"

Moving slowly, Xilinchuan cleared the dishes on the table and waved to Ruowei, "Girl!"

"You know me?"

He smiled gracefully and gently tugged at the strings in Ruo Yi's heart, "Of course, the girl cried all over my robe." He put down a bowl of fragrant wontons considerately, "I invite you, I don't know, the girl wants to find

Does that Luo Fan have any clues?"

He shook his head and bit his spoon in silence. Suddenly he raised his head and met those dark eyes, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and a table was overturned to the ground by a strong man, causing the women around him to scream. Here they were shouting and cursing, but here the man was still clearing the table calmly.

He was chatting with Ruo Yi about the bowls and plates he had, which was called calmness.

Bang, another table was violently overturned, and plates and bowls were thrown to the floor. "Boy, don't think that you have a pretty good face. Grandpa, I will let you go. It's a pity, we

I don’t have that hobby. It’s the end of the month again!”

Xilinchuan picked up the broken porcelain at the strong man's feet and took out a bunch of copper coins from his sleeve. "That's all for this month."

Bah! The strong man grabbed the copper coin and spit it hard on the ground, "This little money is not even enough to stuff between the teeth of grandpas, you..." The man walked up to Ruofei's desk, raised it with his hand, but there was no response, and then

He gritted his teeth and lifted it, but the table remained indifferent.

The man lowered his head in surprise. There was only a weak woman sitting at the table, facing him with a rather nasty expression. She softly uttered two words: "Virtue!" Then she picked up the bowl and drank the soup.

"Boss, have another bowl."

Everyone was silent, and a group of crows flew over. Only Xilinchuan smiled faintly, reached out to grab the wontons, put them into the pot, and slowly and gracefully prepared the ingredients.

Ruofan slowly pulled out a smile on his lips. Once upon a time, Luo Fan had faced challenges from several people without fear, and calmly dismissed everyone's words one by one. "If you are not the person who knows and cares about me, you can't."
Chapter completed!