The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Song Yuan was standing behind her, her expression changed.

"Linlin," Shen Bin reminded her: "Come and sit next to me. I'll tell you something. It's business."

"No, it's business during working hours. I'm eating now, so I refuse to communicate."

Ye Linlin has a serious attitude and will never get involved with herself or others.

Shen Bin coughed, "That's not business."

"Private matters are even worse!"

Ye Linlin spoke righteously, "I have to keep a distance from a male boss like you, otherwise if the message gets out, whoever hooks up with the other will be blamed!"

Everyone: "..."

She doesn't have a loud voice.

But most of the cafeteria heard it, and their ears were alert. They all looked this way, and there was a tacit and brief silence for two seconds before anyone spoke.

Su Miaotong couldn't swallow her mouthful of rice. She glanced at Song Yuan and persuaded: "Then Linlin, sit here with me."

"Why? What's wrong with my position?" Ye Linlin glanced at Nan Jiaojiao subconsciously, but the other party didn't give her any look. She realized on her own, "Will I get hemorrhoids if I sit down?"

puff……

Nan Jiaojiao secretly lowered her head to avoid spraying her rice unsightly.

At this time, the manager pretended to have found a place and called Song Yuan, "Yuan Yuan, come here, and I will get you some soy milk."

Then she asked everyone if they needed anything, and she brought them all together.

Song Yuan walked around behind Nan Jiaojiao, lowered his body, and whispered in Nan Jiaojiao's ear: "Brother Bo is waiting for you in the car. He can't contact you. I asked him to come in but he refused. Yu Yue The rain is getting bigger..."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids twitched, "Is he still in the car?"

"Yes," Song Yuan came closer to her and lowered her voice: "I know your relationship is not public, so I kept silent. How about you think of a way? It's really not good to stay in the car." "Well, thank you."

Song Yuan smiled: "You're welcome. Try the food I brought. It's delicious."

"it is good."

Song Yuan stood up and walked around a few places to sit down.

Nan Jiaojiao clicked on Bo Yanqing's dialog box, took a photo of the lunch box and sent it to him without editing any text.

Song Yuan noticed her movements. She was absent-minded. She didn't even take a few bites of the food, so she told everyone that she was going back to catch up on her sleep. When she left, she told Director Chen that he would call her when the filming started, and she slept with her makeup on. .

Not long after Song Yuan left, Bo Yanqing came.

As soon as he arrived, he caused a sensation as expected. Director Chen put down his lunch box and went to greet people, but he couldn't say anything nice and was afraid that his words would be cut off as soon as he opened his mouth. Producer Zhou quickly said before him: "Bo Why did you find the time to come here? It’s raining so heavily, are you not wet?"

Bo Yanqing patted the rain on his shoulders and said, "I was passing by. The rain was too heavy and I couldn't drive anymore. I saw that the road looked familiar, so I came over to take a look."

"The rain is indeed heavy. We all checked the weather forecast and were waiting for this rain to shoot some important scenes. We didn't expect it to rain so hard. We are trapped here. By the way, Mr. Bo, have you eaten, crew? There is a lunch box, if you don’t mind it, how about two people?”

Bo Yanqing said: "Okay, trouble."

"No trouble, we are too happy to have you come to visit us."

Producer Zhou went to pick up the lunch box himself.

"Third brother."

Yi Qing welcomes you.

Bo Yanqing searched with her eyes, and when she found Nan Jiaojiao, she raised her head and just glanced at her. The corners of Bo Yanqing's lips curled up slightly, and she looked away with satisfaction.

Then he replied: "Yeah."