Looking at the confident look of Xiangwan, Allen can't help but think of the first time he and Xiangwan met before. At that time, Xiangwan was an ordinary employee of an advertising agency. He wanted him to shoot their company's advertisement, but he was embarrassed by his own agent for several times. However, the reason why his agent could agree may also be the tenacity of Xiangwan Is Ziji moved?

And it was because of the opportunity of the advertisement that the two of them could get to know each other, and they could have known each other for so many years.

With a deep sigh, Alan looked at the evening with a smile on his face and said softly, "I must know your temperament very well, but I still want to tell you that if there is anything in the future, remember to tell me the first time, OK?"

She looked at Ellen's serious face at night, then nodded with a smile, "OK, don't worry. I won't be soft when I need you."

"I'd like to be of service to you." Just as the evening's voice had just dropped, Ellen said with a smile.

"Ha ha ha, I really like your attitude!"

In the gap between the two chatting, Yimei quickly came back with several lunch boxes, watched her come back, and rushed forward to meet her in the evening.

"I said, is it because you have your love beans in today, so you are so efficient?" Before that, no matter whether she went out to buy a meal or go out to eat, Yimei was always the last one. Seeing her so fast today, I couldn't help laughing and joking.

Hearing the words of the evening, although Yi Mei's face turned red, she still plucked up her courage to look at Ellen and said, "of course, I can't let my love bean starve."

With that, Yi Mei quickly took out the lunch box in the bag and opened it. She looked at Ellen with a smile and asked, "I know what you like on your micro blog, but I don't know whether you like it or not."

Late at night, she sat there with her eyes narrowed. After looking at her tense appearance, she quickly glanced at the dishes on the table. Then she said with a smile, "don't ask Ellen, I can tell you whether he likes it or not. How to say that we have known each other for so many years."

Hearing the words of the evening, Yi Mei's eyes flashed with surprise. She looked at the evening closely and said quickly, "that night, sister, let's talk about it and see if the dishes I bought are in line with Allen's taste."

Her bright eyes twinkled slightly, and she looked at Amy's excited look in the evening. First, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Ellen sitting there. Then she got up with a smile and walked to her side. Her slender fingertips rubbed her chin. She said faintly, "I think these dishes you bought are just too..."

"Wait! Evening sister, you'd better not say it! I don't want to hear it! " Just before the evening's words were finished, Yimei suddenly covered her ears and cried out.

Looking at her in the evening, she frowned and asked, "why don't you let me say it? Are you worried that the dishes you choose don't match your love bean taste and make him think you are a fake fan

Hearing these words late in the evening, Yimei was aggrieved and shriveled, and said in a desolate voice, "I know what you want to say. These dishes I choose are definitely not in line with Allen's taste, right?"