Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 61 The Prime Minister is Amazing 30
The two went to the nearest restaurant.

A young man came over with a towel on his shoulders: "Girls, a gentleman is waiting for you on the second floor."

"Who is it?" Song Qi asked strangely.

"You'll know when you get there." The young man had a friendly smile on his face.

"Lead the way." Ge Yan said leisurely.

When the two of them entered, they saw Liao Bai sitting on the cushion. They didn't know if it was intentional. He didn't wear that kind of full-cover mask anymore, but a black and silver mask that only covered the upper half of his face. There was a faint cold light, forming a strong color contrast with his jade-white chin.

And the jawline is well defined and the lines are clear.

The pink lips are well-curved, but there is an obvious scar, and there is a faint pink color, which can be seen that it fell off not long ago.

The moment Luan Bai saw her, his bright eyes lit up, and he stood up lightly, with a clear and pleasant voice: "My lord, please take a seat."

Ge Yan walked over, although they were not familiar with each other, but this face should be given.

Seeing Ge Yan pass by, Song Qi slightly pulled the corners of his lips, as if there was some white spots, and the air became uncomfortable.

After Ge Yan was seated, the young man served the meals in an orderly manner.

The air is filled with the unrestrained aroma of vegetables. Ge Yan is not a person with heavy taste, nor is she obsessed with food. It's just that she hasn't had a sense of taste for a long time, and the color is very beautiful.

But Song Qi grabbed the chopsticks directly and was about to pick up the vegetables. A pair of bright black chopsticks caught her chopsticks first, making Song Qi unable to move the chopsticks in her hand. She glared at Li Bai angrily: "What are you doing?" !”

"Of course you can only move after the adults start, understand?" The latter glanced at her coldly, very indifferently, this woman who was following Ge Yan was so tempting to kill.

Song Qi was shaken by the look, why did she see the flash of killing intent in the other person's eyes, she refused to admit that she was frightened, she shivered and retracted her hand, pouted: "Hmph, don't eat Don't eat it, who cares!"

Luan Bai changed a pair of chopsticks, put vegetables in Ge Yan's bowl: "My lord, please use it slowly."

Ge Yan glanced at him lightly, picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat, his eyes half closed, why is the male lead following her, helping the female lead to supervise her?But supervision is supervision, and it's not like they can't let them know what she's doing now.

"Will the military master come with us to visit the people later?" Ge Yan thought, the other party doesn't have to follow her hard, she just let him follow her.

"It's an honor." The corners of Luao Bai's mouth rose, and the joy of being recognized surged into his heart.

Although he knew very well in his heart that Ge Yan didn't have that kind of thought about him at all, it's okay, he just assumed it.

Ge Yan is not picky about food, he ate every dish once.

Like just jotting down the taste of the dish.

Just like her whole body, her mood doesn't fluctuate much.

After Ge Yan and the others finished eating.

Several people went out of the city gate together.

Luan Bai held up an umbrella to cover Ge Yan's head, and his voice was clear and clear: "It's not good for you to get sunburned."

Ge Yan looked at the sun in a little confusion, but she could actually bear the sun.

Ge Yan felt that it was not good to reject others, so he grabbed the handle of the umbrella and said, "Thank you."

Then when she realized that Luan Bai hadn't let go, she raised her head with a little doubt, her bright and beautiful eyes were like a clear lake, full of beauty.

Luan Bai's eyes fell on the place where she held her little hand, her fingers were like jade, slender like warm jade, and her wrist was white.

His generous palm was attached to the back of her hand, as cool as his whole body. Ge Yan raised his head slightly, but before he could react, the latter pulled away her hand holding the umbrella handle naturally, and put it down naturally, with a natural voice : "I'll just hold the umbrella, don't tire your lord."

His voice was natural, but the corners of his lips were curved up, brimming with bright joy.

(End of this chapter)