Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 62 Final ranking at the end of the year

Meng Yao chewed carefully, only to feel that the duck intestines in her mouth were crispy, tender and delicious, wrapped in spicy and spicy dipping sauce, full of delicious fragrance, beyond words.

After Meng Yao ate for a while, she seemed to remember that Rong Yan was still beside her, and said a few perfunctory words to him: "Husband, eat quickly, why don't you eat so many ingredients! You can eat whatever you want." Whatever you put in the pot, don't be restrained!"

She came up with such arrogance that she seemed to forget where she was.

Rong Yan nodded, the choking peppery smell rushed into his nostrils, and he felt uncomfortable all over.For such a period of time, he hardly moved his chopsticks, just staring at Meng Yao to eat.

Meng Yao was almost overwhelmed by this hot pot, the tip of her tongue was so hot that she was about to burn, and beads of sweat slid down her pink cheeks drop by drop.However, Meng Yao's food is delicious. In her opinion, only spicy food is enough to taste.

Meng Yao only cared about eating hot pot, but she didn't know that her present state of mind would look different in the eyes of others.

Her cheeks were flushed by the heat, her jade-white earlobes were dyed a light pink, her delicate lips were a little more red than before, and her beautiful peach eyes were rippling because of the excessive heat. The red mole on the tip of the nose is still bewitching and conspicuous.

Meng Yao is so excited, she has forgotten how long it has been since she had a good meal of hot pot. The previous few worlds were all difficult and difficult environments, either survival in the wilderness or battle royale, and she has to live in the fear of unknown death every day among.

The world is too comfortable now, and Meng Yao is a bit reluctant to leave.

In a trance, I seem to have returned to the time when I didn't start wearing books. At that time, although I could only have a meager salary and had to repay the mortgage and car loan, I lived a chic and unrestrained life. I could do whatever I wanted, even if No one cares about running and dancing around the neighborhood late at night, but complaints are probably indispensable.

Meng Yao sighed, and put her arms on Rong Yan's shoulders in a daze.

"When do you think these days will end..."

Rong Yan's eyes deepened, and her sexy Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

"What day?"

Meng Yao realized her inappropriate behavior, she retracted her arm, and smiled dryly at Rong Rong: "Hey hey, I just put my arm on you because I'm too tired. I don't have much time, so I just talk nonsense! "

Rong Yan handed her a handkerchief: "The corner of the mouth."

Meng Yao understood what he meant, but there was still not much to say in her heart.

After wiping the corners of her mouth, Meng Yao shifted her gaze to this handkerchief, which was made of smooth fabric with a checkered pattern.

"Just get me a tissue."

Xia Yansen was afraid that something would happen to Rong Yansen, so he rushed in without knocking on the door.

But he never imagined that such a scene would be in front of him.

The steaming hot pot was smoking, and the smoke surrounding the area of ​​the sofa was like a fairyland. Xia Yansen could smell the pungent chili smell, which was very strong.He covered his mouth and coughed violently a few times, still feeling uncomfortable in his nose.

Meng Yao was holding a small plate in his hand, and he was holding a piece of fat beef in his other hand and was about to put it into his mouth.And Rong Yan's gaze has already looked over, in front of him is a hard dish like elbow...

Xia Yansen felt for a moment that he had gone to the wrong place.He couldn't imagine what he saw, Meng Yao was eating hot pot in Rong Yan's office! ?Isn't Rong Yan not even allowing others to wander off in the office?The war has long since died down, and it has even turned into a slightly absurd scene.

Everything in front of him was so different from what Xia Yansen imagined, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Rong Yan looked at him and said, "Didn't you go to sign the contract? Come back so soon?"

Xia Yansen walked forward, he wanted to stand in front of Rong Yan, but was persuaded by the smell of hot pot after all, he took two steps back.

He said in disgust: "Brother Rong, you, you, what are you eating with Meng Yao, can you still get in when you're so choked?"

There was only meat on the table, and Xia Yansen couldn't accept such a nouveau riche style of eating.

Meng Yao looked up at Xia Yansen, then lowered her head and continued cooking.

Rong Yan's expression was indifferent, and she didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it: "Just let someone clean it up later."

Xia Yansen couldn't bear the choking smell. He covered his nose with his sleeve, but the next second he was devastated and found that his cuff seemed to be stained with the smell of hot pot.

"The smell on these clothes may not be able to get rid of it..." Xia Yansen looked at Meng Yao: "Tell me, what are you messing about every day? Did you make a lot of trouble just now? Now you are eating hot pot in the office again, what on earth are you doing?" Are there any rules, what do you want other employees to think about our brother Rong..."

Rong Yan coughed twice, and said in displeasure, "Okay."

Meng Yao only felt that Xia Yansen's chatter was too noisy: "What's wrong with eating hot pot? I haven't eaten snail noodles yet!"

Xia Yansen choked up, feeling that Meng Yao was simply lawless.

Rong Yan looked at Xia Yansen: "If you have nothing to do, go to your office first and stay there. I will call you if I have something to do."

Rong Yan clearly protected Meng Yao more than once, Xia Yansen didn't have the confidence to fight Rong Yan, and could only swallow the grievance he received from Meng Yao, his cute baby face wrinkled into a bun.

Not long after Xia Yansen left, Meng Yao felt full and it was time to leave.

Meng Yao was thinking about Rong Yan's intentions while eating, and now she realized that Rong Yan was probably afraid that she would hurt his face by going out and talking around, after all, he cared about his reputation very much.

After eating his hot pot and crayfish, it's okay to let him feel completely at ease: "Husband, we don't need to deal with these polite things between husband and wife. Don't worry, I will never spread rumors about what happened today. If you don't invite me to eat these, I will still keep my mouth shut..."

What she said was sincere, but for some reason, she always felt that her handsome face turned dark for a while.

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This is the last internal artist ranking of Huanzhen Entertainment at the end of the year.

Meng Yao didn't want to come and watch, but she was called out by Guan Liang forcefully. In Guan Liang's words, it was to arouse her non-existent competitive spirit. If you are low, you can always feel ashamed, so you know how to work hard.

Meng Yao felt that people who had no desire to win would not care if they came last, let alone feel ashamed, but she did not say this to Guan Liang.

Guan Liang was wearing a suit and tie, dressed like a successful person, his eyes stopped on the huge screen in the hall: "There are still 3 minutes, you have attracted a lot of fans in "The End of the World", and your ranking should rise a lot, It will be justifiable to get good resources at that time.”

　Thank you? You Baoer and 11 Baoer for their monthly ticket support, okay~
　　It's another day of asking for votes (be nice)
　　Stupid meow: I looked at the comments and found that Ling Xiao’s voice was very loud (with a sideways glance)
　　Rong Yan: Give me the word "male lead" on my forehead (murderous)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)