It's about the future of the company and the studio, and of course it's very careful.

Standing on the side of the stage, listening to the stereo, he noticed that the line at one place was curled up. He was busy trotting over, took out a hub from his pocket, wrapped the line and put it behind the stereo.

As soon as I got up, I saw a lunch box stretched out.

"Have something to eat." Ye Qiao raised his chin to him with a smile.

He returned to her with a smile, "when I'm done."

"The machine won't be cold, the rice will be cold, OK?" Ye Qiao quipped his mouth and sent the lunch box to him again, "give me to eat immediately. I don't know if I have stomach trouble?"

Ji Mo Yang lip, "good, I immediately wash my hands, and then come back to eat."

Ye Qiao smiles back to him a white eye, "hate, learn from me!"

Catch her face on the subtle moving small expression, Jimo just move in the heart.

I always thought that a girl like Ye Qiao should not be coquettish. Today, I found out that he was wrong.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Qiao raised his hand and patted a wet package of independent packaging on his hand, "come here!"

After that, she turned around and looked around. She put the lunch box in her hand on a temporary small operating platform, and then put the chair to the observation seat. She pulled a wooden box containing the machine beside her and wanted to sit down.

"No Jimo reached out and took her arm. "I'll sit down."

The chairs in the auditorium are fixed and can't be moved. The console is now equipped with chairs on one side and wooden boxes on the other. No matter in height or comfort, the chair is higher than the wooden box.

"No!" Ye Qiaoyi is short and has already entered the seat.

"It's uncomfortable to sit in the box!" Ji Mo still insists.

Ye Qiao raised his eyes and looked at him. He suddenly laughed. Yingying got up and sat down on the opposite chair. He opened the lunch box he had taken and offered him a pair of chopsticks.

Jimo reached out to take it and began to eat seriously. He listened to the girl's smile.

He raised his face suspiciously. "What's the matter?"

Ye Qiao stopped smiling and said, "it's nothing!"

as soon as he lifted his hand, he clipped the chicken legs from her lunch box and stacked them on his rice.

"Here you are."

Although it's just the difference between the chair and the box, I still feel his care for her. The feeling of being taken care of is really good.

In the past, her boyfriend had been dating for several years. Maybe she was careless and behaved like a woman, but she took care of each other more.

"I have it!"

Ye Qiao's face was tense, "you have yours!"

Ji Mo raised his eyes, suddenly understood, did not say anything, just quietly put his shrimp clip a few come to her plate, and then, quietly picked up the chicken legs she gave him.

In fact, he didn't eat much fried food.

One reason is that he is not healthy. The other is that he has a strong taste. He usually eats light.

On the other side, ye Qiao laughed contentedly.

Men, just eat more!

Of course, it was just such a small episode that the two continued to immerse themselves in the meal.

Time doesn't wait for time. Eating and chatting are luxury things. From this week to now, I've been busy almost every day. I've been in the company for several hours directly, and then I'll do it again when I wake up.

At most, she sent him a meal and he handed her something. He didn't even have time to be alone. Naturally, he couldn't enjoy any time of two people.

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