More than tempted for you

Chapter 1470 Didn't Respond to Text Messages
There are many down-to-earth small restaurants on the streets of the film and television city, many of which are open 24 hours a day. Song Zhiyao led the crowd to drink Hu spicy soup. The proprietress knew him well and called him Yaoda Da.

Song Zhiyao smiled slightly, ordered Hu spicy soup, mutton soup, barbecue and all kinds of food, and set up a table full of beautiful things in eyes. Everyone thanked Yao Da first, and only Li Baoer stared at the phone, because they live in a super wide house by the sea President Lu sent another WeChat message: "The next two days of vacation, I will go back to the company and open a studio for you."

Li Baoer was busy replying messages to President Lu, but suddenly the phone was taken away. Looking up, Song Zhiyao, who was sitting opposite, looked a little displeased: "Everyone thanked me, why didn't you thank me?"

Bao'er reached out to get the phone back, Song Zhiyao put the phone in his pocket, and looked at her leisurely: "I'm asking you something."

Bao'er was in a hurry: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Yao, for treating us to supper. Please return the phone to me."

Song Zhiyao chuckled: "Drink the soup first, and I'll give it to you when you're done."

Li Baoer was in a hurry: "No, I have an urgent message to return."

If she doesn't reply to her boss's text message for more than 5 minutes, that person will be angry. Moreover, he ignored the big CEO today and let him go without even saying hello. He must be in a bad mood.

"Give it back to me, I will drink the soup after sending the message."

Song Zhiyao insisted: "Drink the soup quickly, drink it while it's hot, and it won't have the effect of repelling the cold when it's cold."

Bao'er accepted his fate, quickly picked up the big bowl, and took a sip. Well, a piece of skin was burned in his mouth, and tears immediately filled his eyes. He looked at Song Zhiyao sadly: "It's too hot."

Song Zhiyao shook his head: "Isn't it okay to blow it a little? Drink it quickly, and finish the whole bowl."

Bao'er drank the whole bowl for 10 minutes, and she drank sweat all over her head. As soon as she put down the bowl, she immediately extended her hand to Song Zhiyao: "Hurry up and give me your phone."

Song Zhiyao's slender fingers took two tissues and handed them to her: "Is your body warm?"

Holding a tissue, Bao'er casually wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's hot, I'm going to smoke."

As he spoke, he sneezed two more times, feeling that all the cold air in his body had indeed come out, and his whole body was so transparent that Song Zhiyao slowly took out her mobile phone from his coat pocket and handed it to her: "Return you."

When Bao'er saw it, his face was completely bitter, and he raised his eyes to look at Song Zhiyao sadly: "The battery is out."

Song Zhiyao was expressionless: "Then go back and come back."

It seemed that Bao'er couldn't wait any longer, and immediately went to ask the proprietress to borrow a charger, but the gods failed, the proprietress's charger did not match her mobile phone, it was really frustrating.

Song Zhiyao saw her walking around the room, got up, and grabbed her wrist: "Do you have to be so afraid of your boss?"

Bao'er chuckled, a little guilty: "Who... who told you that I'm going to get back news from President Lu?"

Song Zhiyao snorted softly: "You, Li Baoer, are afraid of Lu Shaoqing, who doesn't know?"

Bao'er was a little unconvinced, so she put the phone into the pocket of the down jacket: "It's all rumors, I have nothing to be afraid of him, he is my boss, not the master who signed the contract of sale to him in ancient times."

Song Zhiyao smiled: "Well, it looks a bit like this, come on, continue to eat something, I asked the proprietress to add some young ginger, it is the best to keep out the cold."

In the galloping black Bentley, President Lu was holding his mobile phone all the way to S city, but he didn't receive Li Baoer's text message, his face was ashen.

(End of this chapter)