Zhou Laoxian saw clearly, the eyes of the two people seemed to be lazy but there was a spirit, in the rainy night, they didn't dare to let people look directly, and the momentum was extraordinary, but he saw Tang Fan sitting on the platform, the whole body was lazily pulled on the body, the willow branches in his hands were thrown around leisurely from time to time, and the rain on the carport became a curtain, blurring his face and blurring the vision of others.

Mo Chenghong, who was leaning there with him, looked at the wind chimes on the roof of the car with his eyes, and said nothing, and his ink robe was also stained with a bit of fog, allowing the thunder in the sky to explode.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and smiled, turned back to Zhou Laoxian and said, Old man, there are two more to eat, although your store is remote, but this business is surprisingly good,!

Zhou Laoxian, knowing that he meant that he was quite impatient with the two of them, he also said casually, people who do business, it is enough to make a small capital, then they will think too much,,!

The middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, his facial muscles twitched slightly, and he looked faintly a little hideous and weird, but because it was dark night, he was not seen clearly, so he tasted a glass of wine and sighed to himself, the old man's business is good, it's good, and there is endless sorrow in his words!

On the platform, Qin Yan stood by the window, Ruyu Rongyan was in a trance, and whispered, Yan Fan, there is a carriage underneath, and it is coming.

Yan Fan, curious, couldn't help but step forward, lifted the curtain Shaman, looked under the window, and saw that in the pouring rain that was fluttering in the sky, a wide carriage was driving slowly, and the platform was silently passing through the headlights to see the figures of two young men, reclining on the platform, looking lazy and motionless.

And the most eye-catching thing is the bell hanging under the eaves, leisurely like a wandering fool, walking in the world in the most elegant posture.

Ding ding dong bang, Yan Fan saw Qin Yan's eyes staring at the car, and immediately asked in a whisper, Miss, do you know the people in the car?

The dreamlike man's voice swept softly in her ears, she shook her head, and said silently, I don't know it, but I don't know it, but the car is destined to see it.

As she spoke, she brushed her cheeks back, walked back to the table without saying a word, sat down, her chin on her chin with her delicate fingers, and stared out the window in a daze.

& Yan Fan, under the young man's temperament, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in Qin Yan's answer, and he didn't want to think much about it, so he had to shake his head, return to the thin bucket, and sit with Han Li.

A few people but heard the wind chimes getting closer and closer, knowing that the people on the carriage were not far from here, Qin Yan, Shuangmu was slightly sleepy, and the mist in Muzi was filled, and he was really sad and beautiful to the extreme, lazily holding his chin, his rosy lips pursed and said, sleepy?

The drizzle that came in was like silk, and a few strands of hair stuck to her jade-like cheeks, and the beauty was a little illusory, as if the woman in this world, all the tenderness, all the true feelings, gathered on her alone.

Yan Fan didn't feel sleepy, his words were firm, but he wasn't sleepy tonight, and his beautiful face was full of innocent beauty.