"I don't believe in those things, you can play with them yourself!"
Lu Yan, who had been silent all this time, spoke coldly. When he finished speaking, he turned his face and looked down at Bo Jinghan slightly: "Aren't you hungry already? Let's take you to eat!"
This little wild cat kept hinting to him that he was not allowed to interfere.
But he didn’t want to hear Meng Lulu use those words to slander her again!
I couldn't help but take her away.
But the little wild cat suddenly spoke, the hand holding his arm tightened again and again, and a soft and soft voice escaped from the delicate red lips, numbing the bones.
"Ayan, I also want to take a look. Although I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, it would be good to see if the legendary marriage fortune sign is so accurate!"
As she said that, she glanced in Meng Lulu's direction.
Meaningful.
But Meng Lulu didn't notice it. Instead, she raised her neck proudly, waiting to see Bo Jinghan's joke.
You know, the Lu Yan she knew was not a coward whose legs got weak when a woman acted coquettishly!
But a scene happened that shocked her.
She saw with her own eyes that Lu Yan had a faint smile, and with her own ears she heard with her own ears that he said in a low voice with his mellow and charming clear voice: "Okay, it's up to you."
…
The lights are brightly lit deep in Taohuawu.
Several weeping green peach trees were erected in front of a simple small temple.
The courtyard is surrounded by fences, giving it a relaxing mood of a peach blossom garden.
Along the way, Meng Lulu kept chattering.
At one moment, he was coquettishly coquettishly cooing at his male companion, and at another, he was pointing at the rare peach blossoms sprinkled with gold, as if he were seeing some Western scene, and was talking eloquently to Lu Yan.
But Lu Yan's coldness and aloofness made Meng Lulu unable to answer him several times.
Extremely embarrassing!
And Bo Jinghan always had an intriguing smile on his lips.
As she walked to the temple gate, Lu Yan suddenly leaned into her ear and asked, "What else are you planning?"
How could this little thing who must report her flaws be so polite and let go of someone who insulted her?
Unless she is possessed by a ghost!
"Watch the fun! Stop by...and ask for your signature!"
"Why, you also want to ask for a marriage sign?!"
Bo Jinghan reached out and took off Lu Yan's paw on her waist, and glared at him warningly.
"Lu Yan, you bastard..."
Before she could say anything, Lu Yan put his lips to hers without leaving any trace.
The dragonfly touches the water and stays for half a second.
"Call Ayan, I like to hear you call that!"
The mellow voice was like a charm, entangling her bit by bit.
Bo Jinghan was startled.
After returning to his senses, he glanced at the pair of people not far away. He had to lower his voice and use a tone that only the two of them could hear. He gritted his teeth and pinched Lu Yan's arm hard, saying: "You think I am your dog?"
Ah, you can call me whatever you like! Go ahead and dream!"
As soon as Bo Jinghan finished speaking, Meng Lulu was over there, shouting at the top of her voice.
"Yanzi, come here quickly! It's our turn!"
Because I arrived relatively late, all the couples who had asked for autographs before were gone.
At this time, in the empty small temple, except for the two pairs of them, there were only a little boy with a short head and a long head, who was squatting at the door and playing with stones.
And the bearded monk in front of him, wearing a monk's robe that was a little white after washing, but with a shiny head.
But to be honest, this monk doesn’t look like the eminent monk in the rumors, he looks a bit like a flower monk!
