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Chapter 466 Feed You?
Gong Shuo let go of his arms, and said in a deep tone, "Do you really think the boss is that good?"

Qing Yun didn't think it was a good job, but isn't the studio running well now, "Then you will give up your status as the president because the boss is not good?"

"."

"That's right, you can't, so I can't either."

"."

A burst of flower fragrance floated over and poured into the noses of the two of them, and it smelled good for a while.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. When are we going to sit here? I'm a little hungry."

Gong Shuo couldn't move her, so he glanced at her, "Are you a pig, you're going to be hungry soon."

".I didn't eat much for breakfast."

"Deserving it."

"Do you have anything to eat in the car?"

"No."

"Really not?"

"Can I give you anything to eat?"

"."

Qing Yun got up, trotted to the side of the car, searched around inside, and successfully found a bag in the back seat.

There are quite a few snacks inside, probably Gong Anhui put them here again.

After opening it, I took a look.

There are really all kinds of things, biscuits, bread, candy and the like, everything that one expects to find.

He turned back with the bag, sat down again, took out a piece of bread, and took a bite, "I can always find something to eat in your car, little baby is such a glutton."

"You're no better than her."

"I'm hungry."

"quibble."

Qing Yun took a biscuit from inside and handed it over, "Do you want to eat?"

Gong Shuo glanced at it, "Is this how you invited me to eat?"

".You still want me to open it and feed you?"

"That's what you said."

"." Qing Yun put down the bread she ate, opened the biscuit bag, took out a piece, and handed it to Gong Shuo's lips, "Well, CEO, eat!"

"Don't call me President, I'm tired of hearing it." Gong Shuo bit off half of it, "Call me by my name."

Qing Yun has a deep understanding of this point now, "Indeed, in the studio, they all call me Sister Qing. The problem is that many people are older than me, which sounds weird. And I don't I like the name."

Gong Shuo bit off the biscuit left in Qing Yun's hand, "If you don't like Sister Qing, let them call you Boss Qing."

When Qing Yun heard this title, pimples all over her body, "Come on, compared to this, Sister Qing sounds better."

Gong Shuo may think that the biscuits are delicious, but not enough, "What kind of biscuits just now, you can find another pack for me."

Qing Yun put the bag on his lap, "Find it yourself."

Gong Shuo was about to say something when Ding Lingling's cell phone rang.

It's Qingyun's phone.

Touch it out and have a look.

The manager Yan Qin called.

Looking at the caller ID, Qingyun exhaled, rolled her eyes, and then pressed to answer, "Hello, sister Yan."

"Where are you now?" Yan Qin's voice was always so powerful, as if he had endless energy.

"Me, I'm at home now. My mother has something to do, and I need my help to solve it. I may not be able to work today, and I will continue tomorrow."

"What's going on in your house?"

"...This is some private matter."

Although Yan Qin was strict, he didn't want to focus on inquiring about the privacy of other people's homes, so he didn't say anything more.

"Tomorrow morning, arrive at the studio on time at five o'clock. Let's start earlier, otherwise the work will pile up."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Qing Yun stuck out her pink tongue and smiled from the corners of her eyes, "If she knows that I'm playing with you outside now, she will definitely scold me severely."

(End of this chapter)