As soon as Xiao Luo got out of the elevator door, the reporters squatting at the elevator entrance immediately swarmed over. After seeing clearly that the person who came was not Liang Yan, they quickly evacuated without a second thought.
Huan is that Xiao Luo had already done some mental construction when he came down, but he was stunned on the spot by the surprise of these media.
When she came out of the VIP building, she found that Du Yu was dealing with another wave of media outside the door.
Xiao Luo couldn't help but sweat for Liang Yan upstairs, the third floor and the third floor here, Liang Yan wanted to leave quietly from under the eyes of these media people unless he had wings. almost impossible.
Xiao Luo walked around to the parking lot at the back door of the hospital, successfully found Sister Hua's car, opened the door and got in.
Half an hour later, I saw Du Yu pushing Liang Yan towards the parking lot.
As soon as Liang Yan got into the car, he lowered the brim of his hat to cover his face. Xiao Luo had no choice but to ask Du Yu with his eyes, "How is it? Did you successfully avoid the media?"
Du Yu actually understood her eyes, and said lightly while starting the car: "I didn't hide, I just got on the front, you can watch the hot search later!"
Before the car drove up the mountain, the news of "Liang Yan appeared in the hospital" really appeared on Weibo's hot search list, and quickly climbed from sixth to first.
The media's words were full of malice, and the photos released deliberately highlighted the wounds on Liang Yan's face and legs, so that Liang Yan's true fans and black fans exploded.
Netizen: Oh my god, how did you get hurt so badly? I feel sorry for my husband, hope he recovers soon!
Netizen: I cried to death! [crying]
Netizen: This is called disfigurement, please let me be disfigured into Liang Yan too!
Netizen: I beg the media to be an individual! Let my husband recuperate at ease and don't bother him anymore.
Netizen: Wow, a starlet who relies on his face to make a living, now that his face is disfigured, don¡¯t come out and dance, it looks disgusting
Netizen: If you think Liang Yan is not good enough for Xia Qianran, please like it!
Xiao Luo looked at the commotion on the Internet, and felt sympathy for Liang Yan for the first time in his life.
Getting hurt and being ridiculed by strangers, the artist's bowl of rice is really not that delicious.
Xiao Luo admits that her heart is not strong enough, because she will still be affected by bad comments on the Internet. Compared with her, the other two are obviously well-informed and invulnerable.
Du Yu: "What about Weibo? You just pick the good ones and watch them, and ignore the bad ones."
Liang Yan: "Stop scrolling. What's for lunch?"
Xiao Luo: "" This is really a century-old problem!
Xiao Luo finally decided to make braised pork.
Cut pork belly with skin into chunks, blanch in water, then stir-fry in oil until browned, set aside.
Put oil in the pot again, add rock sugar, stir-fry continuously on low heat, then pour the pork belly into the pot to evenly color it. Add ginger, garlic, cooking wine, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, etc. and stir fry evenly, then add hot water, cinnamon bay leaves, etc. and simmer for half an hour. After opening the lid, turn on high heat to collect the juice, sprinkle with chopped green onion, and it can be out of the pot.
This dish is bright in color and rich in flavor. Du Yu and Liang Yan both like to eat it, but Xiao Luo, who cooks, eats very little by himself. All of a sudden, she replied to Su Xiaomi's WeChat.
It's millet, not rice: My husband was on the hot search today, alas, he was seriously injured, I really want to comfort his wounded heart with my body!
It's Luoluo: Have you asked your husband for his opinion?
It's millet, not rice: I was so busy that I didn't even eat lunch, and I kept scolding those goblins on the Internet! How dare you speak ill of my husband, I will definitely scold them until they kneel down and call you Dad today!
It's Luoluo: Come on, I'm done eating!
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It's millet, not rice: let's break up!
It's Luoluo: Do ??you want to come to my house to eat instant-boiled mutton tonight?
It's millet, not rice: Then break up after eating the mutton?
Xiao Luo silently put the phone in his pocket.
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Today, I didn't eat the hot-boiled mutton in the end, because when Xiao Luo woke up from his long nap, he found that the whole world outside was white.
Liang Yan was hugging an orange cat and reading a book under the blanket. This orange cat was a wild cat on the mountain, and it suddenly appeared in the courtyard of the villa with injuries a few days ago. Liang Yan looked at Du Yu and Xiao Luo with a look of disgust at the time and took him to the pet hospital for a full-body examination, deworming, and vaccination, and he was arrogant and disagreed.p;As a result, Liang Yan didn't reach out to pick it up.
Xiao Luo raised his hand for a long time before looking up at Liang Yan blankly: "What's the matter? You don't like roasted sweet potatoes? It's delicious, fragrant and sweet, and the taste is no worse than barbecue!"
Liang Yan took it with downcast eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't like it."
The orange cat ate sweet potatoes with white powder around its mouth. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Liang Yan. His eyes clearly said, "Just because you want to compete with Aijia? Dreaming!"
Xiao Luo originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep that night, but after eating and drinking enough, he slept until dawn and didn't even have a dream.
The first thing Xiao Luo did after waking up was to run to the window and take a look outside, and found that the heavy snow outside had stopped at some point. It's a pity that the whole world is still covered with snow, and the mobile phone still has no signal.
I don't know if I can go down the mountain smoothly today.
If notwell, how about having another grilled fish dinner tonight?
Anyway, the little orange cat's favorite food is fish. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com