Blue Joe seven's action produced a jam in the air for a few seconds.

Then he put down the soup bowl and replied, "I'm sure I'll have a good meal."

He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of food to show that he would really eat well.

Boyan looked at her without any fluctuation.

After so many days together, Bai Yan knows very well that she can't believe what she says at this time.

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LAN Qiaoqi's fever is not serious, but she doesn't take medicine even if she is killed.

Boyan told her to go to the hospital to hang water and get an injection. He was also subjected to LAN Qiaoqi's violent way like dealing with paparazzi.

Boyan feels like he's coaxing children. It's hard for thieves.

But fortunately, after dinner, Boyan drove LAN Qiaoqi to the bedroom and slept all night with his head covered. The next day, when Boyan went to help LAN Qiaoqi make breakfast, he saw her sitting on the sofa in high spirits, watching the morning news on TV and the laptop on his lap.

Blue lies on the soft sofa next to blue Joe seven and stretches his body lazily.

The bright morning sunshine projected from the balcony put on a golden coat on one person and one cat. It was warm and comfortable, and even made Bai Yan lose consciousness for a moment. A warm current poured into his heart. I don't know whether it was the warm morning sunshine or the person who made people happy in the morning.

"Good morning."

LAN Qiaoqi's eyes shifted from the computer, looked at Bai Yan who came in and said hello.

Bai Yan's mind was called back by LAN Qiaoqi, and quickly responded, "morning."

"What did you have this morning?"

Boyan turned and went into the kitchen. "I'm going to make toast and prepare milk and soybean milk. Which do you drink?"

"Drink Soybean milk."

Bai Yan looked at the refrigerator and wanted to ask if LAN Qiaoqi had carrots at home, but before he could say anything, he thought that Lan Qiaoqi had never been in the habit of going into the kitchen. These days, she helped buy her own dishes, so she might as well find them herself.

As Tang Zixiao said, I don't know when Bai Yan was really like the second master of the family.

"I'll make a fruit, vegetable and beef salad later. It's very appetizing. You can take some on the plane."

"Won't it break after flying to Hangzhou for such a long time?"

"No, after you arrive at the hotel, put it in the hotel refrigerator and eat it before dinner."

Bai Yan broke his heart for LAN Qiao Qicao, but looking at Bai Yan's appearance, LAN Qiao Qi couldn't refuse. He silently looked at his back in the kitchen, "..."

If someone else had spoken to her in such a tone, she would have been unhappy.

But when you think about it, it's good to be so concerned.

After graduating from university and living alone for so many years, LAN Qiaoqi first involved another person in his life. This person can cook well and can cook non heavy meals for her for seven days. He always pays attention to a healthy lifestyle and always keeps talking about bad health.

Blue Joe seven did not reject, but slowly began to accept such a different life.

Put your eyes back on the computer, and the figure flickered in the remaining light.

The lip line purses a very shallow arc, which is very difficult to find, but it really exists.

Blue slightly opened one eye and looked strangely at the owner who was obviously in a better mood next to him.

A muffled "meow" came out of his throat

Humans are strange.

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LAN Qiao flew back to Hangzhou at noon. The crew of "dumping color" filmed with Lu Yiran.

This time back to city a was temporarily called back by Tang Quan. I don't know what trouble there is in Hangzhou.

After getting off the plane, LAN Qiaoqi went directly to the shooting base without going back to the hotel.

When LAN Qiaoqi arrived, he was filming Lu Yiran.

Looking at Lu Yiran who looks like a human model in the lens, LAN Qiaoqi just glanced at their shooting progress and directly found Di Yan waiting for Lu Yiran.

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