Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

It is about the future of the entire company and the studio, of course, it is more careful.

Standing on the side of the stage, listening to the sound, noticed that some of the lines were rolled up, he was busy trotting past, took a hub from his pocket, wrapped the line and placed it behind the sound.

Just together, I saw a lunch box sticking out.

"Eat something!" Ye Qiao smiled and raised his chin.

He smiled back at her. "When I check it out."

"The machine will not be cold, the rice will be cold!" Ye Qiao grinned and sent the lunch box to him again. "Give me immediately and eat it immediately. I don't know if my stomach is wrong?!"

Ji Moyang's lips, "Well, I immediately go to wash my hands and then come back to eat."

Ye Qiao smiled back at him with a blank eye, "hate, learn me!"

Captured the small expression on her face, Ji Mo is just a movement in her heart.

I used to think that a girl like Ye Qiao should be the kind that would not be spoiled. It was discovered today that he was wrong.

"Look what!" Ye Qiao raised his hand and photographed a separate package of wet bags on his hand. "Come here!"

After that, turn around and look at the left and right, put the lunch box held in the handle on a small console that is temporarily placed, and hold the chair to the side of the observation seat. She will hand over the wooden box next to the machine. Short body to sit.

"Don't!" Ji Moshen grabbed her arm, "I sit!"

The chairs in the auditorium are fixed and cannot be moved. The console is now a chair on one side and a wooden box on the other side. The chair is higher than the wooden box regardless of height or comfort.

"No!" Ye Qiao was short and had already sat down.

"The box is not comfortable sitting!" Ji Mo is still insisting.

Ye Qiao looked at him and looked at him. He suddenly smiled. Ying Ying got up and sat down on the opposite chair. He opened the lunch box and took the chopsticks and handed him a pair.

Ji Mo reached out and took the meal seriously. He listened to the opposite girl and chuckled.

He raised his face in confusion. "What happened?"

Ye Qiao took a smile, "Nothing!"

Saying, the hand lifted the chicken leg in her lunch box and squatted on his rice.

"this is for you."

Although it is only the difference between a chair and a box, I still feel his care for her. The feeling of being cared for is really good.

In the past, her boyfriend, who has been in contact with each other for several years, may have been stunned by her, acting like a woman, but she is taking care of her.

"I have it!"

Ye Qiao's face stretched, "You have it!"

Ji Mo raised, suddenly understood, did not say anything, just silently put a few of his shrimps on her plate, and then silently picked up the chicken legs she gave him.

In fact, he has not eaten much on this fried food.

First, because it is unhealthy, and second, because the taste is heavier, he generally eats lighter.

Opposite, Ye Qiao smiled gratifiedly.

Man, just eat more!

Of course, it is just such an episode, and the two continue to bury their heads to eat.

Time is waiting for people, eating and chatting are extravagant things. From the beginning of this week to the present, almost every day is busy with four feet, and several times are directly in the company for a few hours, wake up and then dry. .

At most, she gave him a meal. He helped her to hand something, even if she didn't have time alone. Naturally, she couldn't enjoy any time.