Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 78

So, she unpacked the spoon, dug a little and put it into Luo Fengye's mouth.

"Well, what this girlfriend feeds is sweetness." Luo Fengye said cheaply.

Yan Xinyi gave him a warning look and ignored him.

She disassembled a spoon again and began to enjoy it alone.

Halfway through the meal, a slightly complaining voice suddenly came from the front: "Not for me?"

Before Yan Xinyi could answer, Luo Fengye spoke first: "I remember, you don't like sweet food."

"I'm hungry, I haven't had breakfast yet." Yin Hancheng said confidently.

An Ru heard it nicely, and immediately took out an avocado bread from her bag and handed it over.

Yin Hancheng looked down, and at this moment, he was extremely disgusted with something that he didn't feel at all.

The words just now have been spoken, and he can only take them.

However, did not eat.

"Cheng, why don't you eat?" An Ruhao asked.

"I'm not used to the taste of avocado." Yin Hancheng replied casually.

"I still have pineapple bread here." An Ruhao said and opened the bag again.

"No need to take it." Yin Hancheng stopped and returned the avocado bread.

An Ruhao took it with an aggrieved expression, lowered her head and thought about what to do to make Yin Han accept her.

Yan Xinyi seemed to enjoy a good show, and ate with more relish.

Realizing that Luo Fengye was touching her with his elbow, she turned her head away puzzled.

Looking at the hints in his eyes and expression, it took a long time to figure it out.

She twitched the corners of her mouth depressedly, she really didn't expect that he would also have a side of playing pranks.

Opening the dessert bag, she picked out two dirty bags and handed them to the front one by one.

"Eat it? I made it last night."

"Thank you Miss Yan for your kindness, I won't eat it." An Ruhao refused without hesitation.

Leaving aside her irritated mood now, she would not even think about things like dirty buns that would lose her image if she ate them.

"Give it to me." Yin Hancheng said and stretched out his hand.

When holding the dirty bag, his fingertips touched Yan Xinyi's fingers.

The contrast between the cold and the warm made the hands of both of them stiff for a moment.

Compared to An Ruhao's hostile gaze, Luo Fengye smiled very cunningly.

"Yan Xinyi, have you been here?" Luo Fengye asked.

"No." Yan Xinyi sighed melancholy: "Hey, I haven't gone out to play for more than three years."

Her words sounded like envy to Anru.

So, she said with a half-smile: "Miss Yan, then from now on, you can go wherever you want with Mr. Luo."

Anyone can hear the irony.

Yan Xinyi just smiled disdainfully and didn't care.

When they arrived at the resort hotel, Qi Geyuan went to park the car, Yan Xinyi, Yin Hancheng, Luo Fengye, and An Ruhao went to the front desk to arrange a room.

(End of this chapter)