To Yin Xiaoran's surprise, Yifan didn't change his mood because of her words, but asked very seriously: "You saw someone you didn't want to see just now, right?"

Yin Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and an embarrassment that was seen through suddenly appeared on her face, don't start, and said with a slight anger: "What's the matter with you!"

Yi Fan smiled slightly, "Your business is naturally my business, can you tell me what conflicts have happened between you and that person?"

"It's none of your business! Even if you are an immortal, you don't have the right to intervene in my privacy!" Yin Xiaoran turned his head and glared angrily at Yi Fan.

Wu Jie is a thorn in her heart, she doesn't want to tear her wounds open, and in front of this man who has known him for less than twenty-four hours.

Yi Fan suddenly stretched out his hands to support her shoulders, and said gently: "Immortals naturally have no right to intervene in your privacy, but I am not only an immortal, but also your man, so I have the right to know." ”

The plain tone had an unexpected calming effect, and Yin Xiaoran's originally irritable mood strangely calmed down, especially the sentence "It's also your man", which made her heart stagnate for a moment.

"You really want to know?" closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she calmed down and looked up at Yifan.

Yifan nodded lightly but firmly.

"Okay, I'll tell you......" Almost without emotion, he said the matter between himself and Wu Jie, and after finishing speaking, the corners of Yin Xiaoran's eyes were faintly filled with tears, "Am I stupid?" In fact, Xiaoxiao told me a long time ago that he was unreliable, and I also found out that something was wrong, but as long as he said that there was no such thing, I really believed him stupidly......

Yifan gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand, and softly comforted: "You are not stupid, he is stupid." ”

"Hehe, your comfort is very bad, it's clear that I can't understand people, I'm a fool. Yin Xiaoran stopped Yi Fan's hand, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and pulled a self-deprecating wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yifan shook his head, "If he hadn't betrayed you, you wouldn't have appeared at the bar, and I wouldn't have found you so easily, because he was stupid and missed out on the best girl." ”

"I'm not good, I'm stingy, I'm greedy for money, I don't have a good family background, I'm just a poor worm running around for three meals, I ...... I'm a puddle of mud on the ground!"

The word "mud" is what Wu Jie said to the daughter to describe her, but at this moment she uses it to describe herself. As she said this, her fists clenched, her nails sank deep into the flesh of her palms, and she couldn't stop trembling lightly.

Yifan looked at her, did not speak, and after a while, suddenly hugged her in his arms, such a move was something he had never had in thousands of years, and he had to admit at this time that he had an emotion that he had never had before for this object of his own precursor, which was called pity.

"Don't belittle yourself, you're not a sludge! You rely on your ability to make money to support yourself, don't steal or rob, even orphans have been living a strong life, you're better than many people! It's not a sin to be stingy and love money, who doesn't love money in the world? Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people worshipping me, the god of wealth. ”

Yi Fan's cold voice echoed in Yin Xiaoran's ears, in the arms of this man she had known for a short time, she felt a strange sense of security and dependence that she had never felt before, this feeling made her cry loudly, and vented all the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart.

In the quiet alley, a young man and a woman hugged each other, the woman cried loudly in the man's arms, and the man kept gently patting her back to comfort her, his eyes full of pity.

A few minutes later, Yin Xiaoran sobbed and left Yifan's embrace, looking at the other party's chest was wet with her own crying, and there seemed to be some kind of sticky object called snot, she said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I soiled your clothes." ”

"It's okay, are you in a better mood now?" Yifan didn't care about his already unsightly clothes, just looked at her with concern.

"It's much better after crying, for the sake of your clothes being soiled because of me, I paid for dry cleaning. Yin Xiaoran said with rare generosity.

After saying that, she began to have a pain in her flesh, pit your father, this is an expensive handmade suit, you have to send it to those big dry cleaners, and just rush this dress, the price must not be low, it's over, and the purse is going to bleed again.

What do you say you have to do? Isn't it just that the gods have descended to earth? Can't you get a set of ordinary clothes? You have to have a whole set of such expensive clothes! Therefore, the gods and horses really hate it the most!

Although Yifan didn't know that Yin Xiaoran was slandering him in his heart at this moment, but looking at her expression, he knew that she was distressed about money, and he couldn't help but be a little ridiculous, she was indeed stingy enough to pick the door, and before the tears were dry, she began to care about money again.

But that's what makes her cute, isn't it?

Yifan chuckled and said, "Don't be so troublesome about sending it to the dry cleaner, have you forgotten that I have Taoism?" After speaking, his hand waved on the chest of his clothes seemingly casually, and those tears and snot marks disappeared in an instant, and the clothes became bright and clean again.

"I'll go! This trick is good! It's much better than the Liby in the advertisement!" Although it was not the first time Yin Xiaoran had seen Yi Fan use Dao Technique, she still exclaimed, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly smiled at Yi Fan slyly, "Half-hanger, let's discuss something?"

Yifan was a little cautious when he laughed, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, you say." ”

"In the future, the housework at home, such as washing clothes, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, tidying up, etc., will be handed over to you!

Hahaha, that's great, to hell with that advertisement in the future! What "there is Liby, it doesn't hurt your hands", fart! Now it's "there are gods, you don't hurt your hands"! Yin Xiaoran's heart is singing and jumping.

Yifan didn't directly agree or refuse immediately, just raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and only when she was a little flustered that he asked, "Then what are you doing?"

"I want to work, I'm busy!" Seeing that Yifan was still staring at him, Yin Xiaoran was also a little weak-hearted, waved his hand and said with a little depression: "Okay! I'm in charge of cooking, so it's always okay, right?" secretly added in his heart: As long as you are not afraid of being poisoned.

No way, Yin Xiaoran seems to have no fate with the kitchen by nature, although almost everyone born as an orphan can cook, but for more than 20 years, the only successful dish she can cook is eggs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled eggs with green peppers, scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, anyway, as long as it is a dish with eggs as the main ingredient, she can fry it, as for the rest, it has failed no matter how many times it has been fried.

There is absolutely no problem with the steps, there is no problem with the ingredients, and there is no problem with the color and aroma of the dish, but the taste is ...... In Li Xiaoxiao's words, that thing is much stronger than what Heding Red, and it definitely kills people invisibly.

It's a pity that although Yifan is an immortal, he can't read his mind, he nodded and agreed with Yin Xiaoran's division of labor, but he didn't know that this wrong decision made his future life extremely miserable.

"I'm hungry, find a place to eat! I'm in a good mood today, I'm in a treat!" Yin Xiaoran clapped his hands, smiled at Yifan, and pulled him to the other end of the alley.