"Eat." Li Yichuan took the plate to the small restaurant.
Ran Mi made an appointment with the other party and ran to the small restaurant. The fried yellow egg pancake looked many times better than her egg fried rice.
Ran Mi glanced at him and whispered, "Can I discuss something with you?"
"Say." He picked up the milk cup, took a sip, and slowly picked up the chopsticks to eat breakfast.
Ran Mi looked at his careless look, frowned slightly, and gave up the idea of borrowing money from him. In fact, she wanted to buy a few new sets of clothes. Wearing Baozi like this, she would never be able to find a job in her life, and accompany others to browse the scenery.
, skirts are not convenient either.
"Say it." He raised his eyes, his pupils gleaming sharply.
Ran Mi sat down, poked the cake with chopsticks, and said quickly: "Let's sleep in separate rooms."
"Then you might as well move out." He sneered, stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of her lips. A little milky white milk was stained on his fingertips. He glanced at it and wiped it back on her lips, with his fingertips still on hers.
Rubbing the lips a few times, the movements are erotic|so erotic!
Ran Mi's face turned red quickly, she quickly took off his fingers, picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth hard.
Li Yichuan looked at her with a half-smile but said in a deep voice: "Learn how to cook at home. I'll come back for dinner in the evening."
"Hey... I'm going out later." Ran Mi said quickly. She was accompanying someone for a tour. She didn't know when or what time she would be back.
"Where to go?" Li Yichuan stared at her and asked.
"Be a translator for others." Ran Mi took a breath and endured the discomfort of being judged.
"Stay well, can't I support you?" He stood up, glanced at her, and strode out of the restaurant.
Ran Mi endured it for a while and said to him: "I want to go out, you have no right to interfere with my freedom."
He still sneered like contempt and said: "Whatever."
"Damn bunny!"
Ran Mi cursed bitterly and didn't want to eat the cake he made anymore. She went to the living room to get her small bag, changed her shoes and left.
Her car was a decoration, so she could only walk out of the villa area, and then stopped the car on the road. After walking for more than ten minutes, a black off-road vehicle roared past her. She was stunned for a moment before she recognized it.
Li Yichuan's car.
Just when he was angry, the car backed up again. Li Yichuan lowered the window, looked her up and down for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I'll be back at seven o'clock. I hope I can see the food you prepared and find out who you are here for."
You who are my wife are not someone else’s translator.”
Ran Mi angrily ignored him and kept walking forward. She didn't want to sit in his car and just looked at his face and listened to his orders.
Without saying much, he started the car and drove away. Pebbles flying from the wheels hit her body, which made her want to curse.
Li Yichuan, be careful, I will kill you with a bucket of chili!
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Li Yichuan looked back from the reflector. Her long hair was blown up by the wind. She was wearing a white shirt with lantern sleeves and a long linen skirt. She was walking alone on the road with no end in sight, like a stubborn thorn...
He lit a cigarette, slowed down the car for a moment, then sharply increased the accelerator and sped forward.