"Ah? Yes, yes, they must be together in the car. That's it. Don't forget to check the mailbox. The films have been sent to you! The next step is to settle the compensation. "

After that, ximenze cut off the phone. An Liqi shrugged her shoulders with her mobile phone and explained with an innocent smile:

"it's what you hear. Just let me look at the mailbox and say you can't stand it. When I get to the office, I can see it first. At least, I'm wearing clothes. There's not much exposure. You can see those clothes, too..."

Ling Zhenyu did not speak. As soon as the car stopped, he got off the cart door and lifted his feet to the elevator.

An Liqi chased after her with her computer and entered the elevator:

"what's your hurry? Ximen is not an outsider. He likes to joke. Besides, the film has not been released. If you don't like it, we can't return it. Don't take it to heart!"

She was worried. In fact, she felt OK after shooting that day. She felt like she was suddenly enlightened, but the shooting was over.

Looking back on the photographer's performance, it should not be too ugly to bear.

But it's bullshit to say that it's too beautiful to see. Anyone who doesn't know anyone has seen it all before. What can't be seen

What did Ximen, the unfortunate ghost, say? It seems that Ling Zhenyu's face is not right.

"If you don't like it, I won't help him next time. Anyway, it's nothing. As long as you don't get angry, I'll pack all the papers tomorrow, and you don't have to do anything."

He looked at her and asked, "what are you afraid of?"

"Nonsense, I'm afraid you're angry. I don't want to make you angry. I'm afraid it will affect your mood. I'll take more medicine. If I'm stupid, I'll support you."

"Silly girl, I want to see your first show photo, and I'm not angry --"

with that, he pulled the man into his arms, took a deep breath, and quietly added:

"I just want to see how good my baby is. Qiqi, whatever you like, just do it. I'm your back-up, not a drag."

"I'm not afraid you're not happy. I don't like anything, but tell me what you don't like, and I won't do it."

He patted her on the head, helped her to tidy up her short hair, happily hooked his lips, ignored the tears flashing through her eyes, and said in a soft voice:

"silly girl."

When the elevator was opened, an Liqi pulled him out and played coquettish with him:

"this is not stupid, it is magnanimous, preparing for the life after marriage."

Two people into the office, sang Bing followed in, the document as usual put on the table, did not speak to listen to Ling Zhenyu said:

"go and open your mailbox."

After that, she said to Sang Bing:

"pick up the important points, cancel the meeting at 10:30, and email me the topic. If it's not important, don't bother."

Sang Bing looked at an Liqi, who was turning on the computer over there, nodded and said:

"what I just said has been answered, and the remaining important documents have been screened out, which is on your desk."

"Well, go out."

After sangbing closes the door, Ling Zhenyu can't help but get up and walk towards the little girl's station.

The little girl is staring at the screen, a pair of big black eyes full of exclamation.

He pulled up the stool and sat down beside her, his arms lazy on her narrow shoulders. When his eyes were looking at the screen, she was browsing a white dress with bare shoulders. The lines of her shoulders and neck were flowing like proud white swans, and a shining diamond brooch was in her left heart.

She was so surprised that she was caught off guard.

He felt his heart beat a little fast, especially looking at her slender arm lines, thinking about the feeling of holding her at night, even his breath was not normal.

"Hello, am I so beautiful?"

An Liqi frowned, a little surprised, like talking to herself, and also like asking:

"did you fix the pictures? Not like me

Ling Zhenyu touched her greasy cheek and replied in a deep voice:

"of course it's you, silly girl."

"Am I so beautiful in your eyes?"

She asked, turning to him.

The man pushed her face away:

"don't look at me like this. You are more beautiful than this one, especially when you are not dressed."

"Villain."

"Turn to the next one."

Two people nestled in front of the computer, one by one looking at the pictures, two people's heads closer and closer.

Finally, Ling Zhenyu's lips kiss her ears.

"Well, do you like it or not? Is there anything you are not satisfied with? I told Simon not to do it

"Satisfied. My Kiki is so beautiful."

Two people are entangled in each other, Ling Zhenyu's phone rings. He helplessly looks at the desk ten meters away and the girl in his arms. He doesn't want to move at all.

An Liqi pushed him with a smile:

"answer the phone."He shuffled away his chair and walked toward the desk, without looking at the screen display, and picked it up:

"hello?"

"Zhenyu, busy?"

It was the old man who called in.

He frowned slightly and said, "well, I'm a little busy. What can I do for you?"

An Liqi listen to him say so, eyes cast over, with a little worry.

"Laba is over. It's a new year soon. Everyone is busy. I'm going to ask you to come back with me this year."

Ling Zhenyu:

"..."

When he didn't agree, the old man continued:

"if the company is busy, I'll make arrangements and come back."

Before he could answer, the phone was cut off.

He frowned and looked at the little girl, and his voice was not loud:

"the old man asked him to go back to spend the Spring Festival."

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