Blue Joe seven disagreed. "I live like this when I'm alone. It's all right."
Seeing the indifferent expression on LAN Qiao's Qiyi face, Bai Yan was speechless.
"But you have something to do now."
"I think I've been too busy recently."
LAN Qiaoqi thought, it's not. In previous years, she was busier than this. Didn't she come over like that.
LAN Qiaoqi's perfunctory reason to Shang Boyan's dark eyes, which stared at you as if they could see through you.
LAN Qiaoqi's inexplicable words were poor, and there was a burst of caution and emptiness from the bottom of his heart, which was a little embarrassed.
"... I think after you came here, you stared at my work and rest three times a day, and my immunity decreased." Lanqiao's top seven words were unreasonable.
Bai Yan couldn't laugh or cry. "Don't find a reason. It's my fault that you don't take good care of your body. Besides, the three meals I made for you are nutritious. How can your immunity decline? You're familiar with the unhealthy and irregular living habits before, and haven't been pulled over for a while..."
"Good good!" blue Joe seven hands interrupted.
If you let Boyan go on like this, he can talk all night.
Bai Yan was interrupted by LAN Qiaoqi and didn't speak, so he stared at LAN Qiaoqi, "..."
Blue Joe sipped his dry lips, "..."
Feeling Bai Yan's growing resentment, LAN Qiaoqi finally had to raise his hand and surrender.
"I'm wrong! I'll take good care of my health in the future! Eat regularly, control drinking, nutrition collocation, and strive to be a healthy pioneer!"
"Well, that's about the same." Boyan's serious and frightening expression eased slightly, turned and entered the kitchen again.
Blue Joe's seven eyebrows wrinkled gently, slightly depressed.
Eating the rice made by Bai Yan is delicious and simple, but now, why is it you who are regarded as dead, and there is no way to refute it.
"Come and have dinner. You didn't eat at noon. Eat something and take medicine after dinner."
"I see." Lan Qiaoqi got down from the sofa and moved to the dining table with his slippers.
"Will you go back to Hangzhou tomorrow?"
LAN Qiaoqi took the hot soup handed over by Bai Yan, bowed his head and took a small sip, and then suddenly took a cold breath.
"Hiss - so hot."
Bai Yan looked at LAN Qiaoqi with a wrinkled face and suddenly wanted to laugh, but he still managed to hold back his smile.
Helplessly reminded: "be careful, it's a little hot just out of the pot."
Blue Joe seven lowered his head and held the bowl and blew carefully. Then he drank carefully. The delicious taste and warmth immediately filled his stomach.
"Yes, I'll go back to Hangzhou tomorrow and fly at noon." Bai Yangang answered.
"Leave at noon tomorrow? You are still ill." Boyan was very dissatisfied.
"It doesn't matter. It's just a minor illness. Maybe I'll just get some sleep tomorrow. Besides, this is my job. I can't ask for leave because of such a small problem? I'm not Tang Ziyang."
People don't know if they are ill, so they ask for leave openly. LAN Qiaoqi hasn't asked for a leave after going to school for so many years.
Think of Tang Ziyang, LAN Qiaoqi is very curious. He will come to the crew. What kind of high spirited look does he look like when he doesn't pay attention to everyone.
If it were Tang Ziyang, it would really do that.
Bai Yan thought for a while. Now "color dumping" has just started shooting. It's still a long time before it's finished.
"Remember to have a good meal when you go to Hangzhou," Boyan said to LAN Qiaoqi.
For this, Boyan thinks it's not too much to remind hundreds of times.
He doesn't believe that blue Joe seven will be obedient.
Seeing the indifferent expression on LAN Qiao's Qiyi face, Bai Yan was speechless.
"But you have something to do now."
"I think I've been too busy recently."
LAN Qiaoqi thought, it's not. In previous years, she was busier than this. Didn't she come over like that.
LAN Qiaoqi's perfunctory reason to Shang Boyan's dark eyes, which stared at you as if they could see through you.
LAN Qiaoqi's inexplicable words were poor, and there was a burst of caution and emptiness from the bottom of his heart, which was a little embarrassed.
"... I think after you came here, you stared at my work and rest three times a day, and my immunity decreased." Lanqiao's top seven words were unreasonable.
Bai Yan couldn't laugh or cry. "Don't find a reason. It's my fault that you don't take good care of your body. Besides, the three meals I made for you are nutritious. How can your immunity decline? You're familiar with the unhealthy and irregular living habits before, and haven't been pulled over for a while..."
"Good good!" blue Joe seven hands interrupted.
If you let Boyan go on like this, he can talk all night.
Bai Yan was interrupted by LAN Qiaoqi and didn't speak, so he stared at LAN Qiaoqi, "..."
Blue Joe sipped his dry lips, "..."
Feeling Bai Yan's growing resentment, LAN Qiaoqi finally had to raise his hand and surrender.
"I'm wrong! I'll take good care of my health in the future! Eat regularly, control drinking, nutrition collocation, and strive to be a healthy pioneer!"
"Well, that's about the same." Boyan's serious and frightening expression eased slightly, turned and entered the kitchen again.
Blue Joe's seven eyebrows wrinkled gently, slightly depressed.
Eating the rice made by Bai Yan is delicious and simple, but now, why is it you who are regarded as dead, and there is no way to refute it.
"Come and have dinner. You didn't eat at noon. Eat something and take medicine after dinner."
"I see." Lan Qiaoqi got down from the sofa and moved to the dining table with his slippers.
"Will you go back to Hangzhou tomorrow?"
LAN Qiaoqi took the hot soup handed over by Bai Yan, bowed his head and took a small sip, and then suddenly took a cold breath.
"Hiss - so hot."
Bai Yan looked at LAN Qiaoqi with a wrinkled face and suddenly wanted to laugh, but he still managed to hold back his smile.
Helplessly reminded: "be careful, it's a little hot just out of the pot."
Blue Joe seven lowered his head and held the bowl and blew carefully. Then he drank carefully. The delicious taste and warmth immediately filled his stomach.
"Yes, I'll go back to Hangzhou tomorrow and fly at noon." Bai Yangang answered.
"Leave at noon tomorrow? You are still ill." Boyan was very dissatisfied.
"It doesn't matter. It's just a minor illness. Maybe I'll just get some sleep tomorrow. Besides, this is my job. I can't ask for leave because of such a small problem? I'm not Tang Ziyang."
People don't know if they are ill, so they ask for leave openly. LAN Qiaoqi hasn't asked for a leave after going to school for so many years.
Think of Tang Ziyang, LAN Qiaoqi is very curious. He will come to the crew. What kind of high spirited look does he look like when he doesn't pay attention to everyone.
If it were Tang Ziyang, it would really do that.
Bai Yan thought for a while. Now "color dumping" has just started shooting. It's still a long time before it's finished.
"Remember to have a good meal when you go to Hangzhou," Boyan said to LAN Qiaoqi.
For this, Boyan thinks it's not too much to remind hundreds of times.
He doesn't believe that blue Joe seven will be obedient.
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