365 days of hidden marriage: Mr.Jiang, high-profile spoil!

Song Cheng'an glanced at Mu Yan's mobile phone and said, "pick it up next to you. Luo Yao goes to the back to have fun. Don't let anyone come near."

"OK." Luo Yao took a lunch box and went to sit in the back.

Mu Yan was actually prepared not to answer. Song Chengan said that he could only answer.

She took a few steps aside, sat down and answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Did lunch and ginger tea arrive?" He asked.

Mu Yan replied, "yes."

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Mu Yan was a little embarrassed. She discussed dysmenorrhea with a man. She whispered, "it's OK."

"Well, tell Lian Jun what you like to eat and he'll arrange it."

Mu Yan was stunned. "Do you mean that someone will send meals every day in the future?"

"You can say so."

"Why?" Mu Yan asked subconsciously.

She thought of the possibility song Chengan just said, because of her?

"What do you say?" He asked, adding a smile to his voice.

Mu Yan thought she might be a little amorous. She smiled“ It's very considerate of the boss to care about you. "

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds and asked, "you may have misunderstood me?"

"Huh?" Mu Yan was surprised.

"I'm a capitalist. Capitalists suck blood."

Mu Yan, "..."

She suddenly said solemnly, "don't worry, boss. I'll make a good film and won't eat your exquisite lunch box for nothing."

The people on the phone seemed speechless and completely silent.

Muyan thought the phone had hung up at first. She looked at her mobile phone and found that she was still on the phone.

She said, "it's all right. I'll hang up first."

"I'm going to take the afternoon flight back to town." He said.

"Ah, oh, have a safe trip." Mu Yan said.

"I thought you wouldn't let me go." He chuckled.

Mu Yan wanted to say no, but considering that they were friends, they didn't seem very friendly.

She replied, "my play will be finished tomorrow. We can meet in the city the day after tomorrow."

"Then I'll stay and we'll go back together?" He said.

Mu Yan was stunned and asked, "don't you work?"

"Work doesn't matter to you, Mrs. Jiang." He chuckled.

Mu Yan, "..."

Make fun of her again.

"All right, stop talking. I'm going to eat."

"OK."

Mu Yan hung up the phone and returned to his position.

Song Chengan looked at her meaningfully, "this is probably the longest non work call I've ever seen him make."

Mu Yan looked at him with a puzzled face.

Song Chengan said with a smile, "don't look at me like that, otherwise I will think you don't know Jing Heng very well."

Mu Yan smiled awkwardly. She didn't know him.

"In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand. It's enough if he likes you." Song Chengan smiled.

Mu Yan, "..."

Marriage is like, what logic, no wonder has been kept in the dark.

After lunch, Mu Yan looked at her microblog and her fans had risen to 200000.

The comment area of the microblog is no longer a curse, and many Xiang Lanqiu fans have come.

In addition, there are many original powders of red makeup in troubled times.

Because the author of red makeup in troubled times has also made a blog to support it.

Arun sauce V: I'm really moved to see that you support the genuine version. It's not easy for the author to write. I'm lucky to have seen your acting. It's great. Keep going @ Mu Yan

Mu Yan really doesn't remember that she met the original author of red makeup in troubled times, but she still paid attention.

After shooting the play in the afternoon, she went back to the hotel. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jiang Jingheng fiddling with flowers.

She looked at him in surprise. "Why didn't you leave?"