Chapter 840: : Accidentally spilled soup on his pants

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Zi Yan looked at Lan Yanzhi not far away. He held his banknotes in his trouser pockets and watched his thin lips together, her heart bursting with a touch of sourness.
They have been separated for a long time.
Some things, she thought he was relieved, but it seems that his opinion on her is still very big.
She didn't want to come to the capital originally, but since meeting on Ryt Island, she couldn't control her legs.
Knowing that it would offend him, he came over.
Ziyan saw the flash of disgust in his eyes, a bright smile on her lips, "Brother Yan, would you not welcome me?"
When asked, her lips and trembled slightly.
Lan Yanzhi looked at Ziyan, Junyi's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. Ziyan clearly felt that the temperature in the air suddenly cooled several degrees.
It seems that he did not welcome her.
Seeing the undercurrent flowing between the two, Mu Sihan kicked Lan Yanzhi, "Go in and play your card."
Lan Yan snorted coldly, said nothing, and turned away.
Ziyan stood in embarrassment.
"Brother Si Han, sister-in-law, I ... still go first." Although she has become very strong these years, and she is ready to be a stranger with Lan Yanzhi, his hurting attitude is Sting her.
Some couples who broke up met, even if they didn't know each other, they wouldn't hurt the exit like he did.
Nanxun had already seen something. She quickly held Ziyan's arm. "What to do is to leave. I heard Si Han said that there was a girl who helped him on the island of Rait. What he should say is you. Right? "
"Without your help, Si Han and I don't know when we can meet together!" Nanxun smiled at Zi Yan. "Tonight is my kitchen, and stay and eat together!"
Zi Yan looked at the kind Nan Nan who was kind and she didn't have any problem. She calmed down her emotions and blinked. "In the past, my sister-in-law was like a fairy daughter who didn't eat human fireworks. capable."
The smile on Nan's lips deepened. "Don't brag about me, or I'll drift away."
Nanxun had a good personality, and Ziyan knew her soon.
Taking the initiative to help in the kitchen, Nanxun wanted her to rest and she said nothing.
Three women put the prepared dishes on the table.
The hand in the tea room was gone.
Several people came to the restaurant.
Amy saw a large table full of fragrant dishes, and she exclaimed, "Oh my God, it looks delicious. It ’s also a woman. Why is the gap so big? When I read the dishes I made, I feel I am waste! "
Dong Lao commented politely, "You know just fine."
"Teacher, are you hurting your students like that? Save your face!"
After the dishes were almost served, Nanxun asked Yan Yan and Ziyan to sit down at the table, and she served everyone with soup.
Ziyan refused to come to the table. After Nanxun was well, she helped out.
Amy saw Ziyan and exclaimed, "Here is another little fairy, whose family is this little fairy?"
While Amy was talking, he brought the purple smoke from the soup to several others, and was about to put the last bowl of soup in front of Lan Yanzhi's table. When he heard Amy's words, Ziyan's hands shook.
Some of the soup in the bowl spilled on Lan Yan.
Lan Yanzhi's face suddenly became quite stinky.
Ziyan saw his slacks wet. For the most part, she dropped the bowl in panic, did not find a tissue on the dining table, ran to the kitchen anxiously, took out a cloth, and squatted. She wiped his pants for him, "Sorry, Yan Brother, I didn't mean it. "
The soup was so hot and spilled on the body, it must be painful.
Ziyan was simply afraid that the hot soup would be hot to Lan Yanzhi. She didn't notice that the place she was wiping was unsuitable. She also didn't notice Lan Yan's eyes on her and the eyes of others on the table.
Lan Yanzhi looked down at Ziyan. The red dress she was wearing was a little sexual. She crouched there, and from his sight, she could see that it was not deep or shallow.
He looked away, but swept her to wipe his pants again with a rag.
He grabbed Zi Yan's arm and pulled her up impatiently.
"You stay away from me!" Lan Yan stood up suddenly from the chair, leaving a sentence, after you eat first, walk towards the bathroom.
No one noticed that the blue tendon on the back of his hand protruded, and only Ziyan saw it.
She frowned, thinking that it had been very hot just now? He hurts like that!
"Brother Si Han, I'll see him."
Ziyan chased in the direction of Lan Yanzhi.
The others at the table looked at each other.
Amy coughed, breaking the stiffness and silence, "It turned out to be Lan Shao's little fairy."
...
Lan Yan had her foot in the bathroom before, and Ziyan followed her foot.
Lan Yanzhi looked at the woman behind her through the mirror. "Ms. Zi, I haven't expected that for so many years, you still have a thick skin? As a man enters the bathroom, what do you want to follow up with?
Ziyan bit her lip. She looked at the place where Lan Yanzhi was wet with the soup. "Is it hot? Go to the hospital and see!"
Lan Yanzhi turned and looked at Ziyan, his face was quite ugly, "Less installed in front of me, did you not deliberately hot the bowl of my pants-when it was?" His voice was cold as if from The same came out of the teeth.
Ziyan trembled slightly, and there was a dark color in her eyes. She shook her head. "I didn't mean it."
Lan Yanzhi chuckled his lips and laughed.
His expression, his words, his attitude, were like a sharp sword, piercing Ziyan's heart fiercely.
She thought she would never be stabbed by him again, but still underestimated herself.
"Since you're fine, I'll go out for dinner first." She smiled at him slightly.
Lan Yanzhi narrowed her eyes when she saw her smile.
Her smile made him feel dazzling.
He wanted to tear the smile on her face!
Ziyan walked to the door of the bathroom, but had not had time to open the door, and suddenly a strong attack came towards her from behind.
She was pulled and turned around, her back forced to the door frame.
Lan Yanzhi stood in front of her, stabbing Ziyan fiercely, as if she was going to disassemble Ziyan into her bones.
Ziyan pursed his lips tightly to meet his pressing gaze.
"Ms. Zi, what have you done to me before that you have forgotten? Why do you still have a face in front of me? Or, your husband who is now married can't give you sex-blessing, you want me ...
Snapped!
Ziyan raised his hand and shook one of Lan Yan's hands.
"Lan Yanzhi, you listen well, I come here to play for a few days, it has nothing to do with you! If you don't want to see me, I will leave now!"