Chapter 95

Song Chengan glanced at Muyan's cell phone, and said: "Go to the side to pick it up, Luo Yao goes to the back to let the air out, don't let anyone come near."

"Okay." Luo Yao took the lunch box and went to sit in the back.

Muyan was actually planning not to answer, but after being told by Song Chengan, she had no choice but to answer.

She took a few steps to the side, sat down, and answered the phone.

"Hey."

"Did the lunch and ginger tea be delivered?" he asked.

Muyan replied: "Yes."

"Still feeling sick?"

Muyan was a little embarrassed, discussing dysmenorrhea with a man, she whispered: "It's okay."

"Well, tell Lian Jun what you like to eat, and he will arrange it."

Muyan was stunned, "Do you mean that someone will bring food over every day in the future?"

"you can say it this way."

"Why?" Muyan asked subconsciously.

She thought of the possibility that Song Chengan just said, is it because of her?

"What do you think?" he asked, with a little smile in his voice.

Muyan felt that she might be a little self-indulgent, she chuckled. "You are really a considerate boss, you care so much about your employees."

The person on the phone was silent for a few seconds and then asked, "Maybe you misunderstood me?"

"Huh?" Muyan was surprised.

"I'm a capitalist, and capitalists suck blood."

Mu Yan, "..."

She suddenly said solemnly: "Boss, don't worry, I will film well, and I won't eat your exquisite box lunch for nothing."

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be speechless, completely silent.

At first Muyan thought the phone was hung up, but she checked the phone and found that she was still on the phone.

She said, "It's okay, I'll hang up first."

"I'm going to take the afternoon flight back uptown," he said.

"Ah, oh, safe journey." Muyan said.

"I thought you would be reluctant to leave me." He chuckled.

Muyan wanted to say no, but thinking about the two being friends, it seemed that they were not very friendly.

She replied: "My part will wrap up tomorrow, and we can meet uptown the day after tomorrow."

"Then I'll stay and we'll go back together then?" he said.

Muyan was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Aren't you working?"

"Work is not as important as Mrs. Jiang." He chuckled.

Mu Yan, "..."

Make fun of her again.

"Okay, stop talking, I'm going to eat."

"it is good."

Muyan hung up the phone and returned to her seat.

Song Chengan looked at her meaningfully, "This is probably the longest non-work call I've ever seen him make."

Muyan looked at him puzzled.

Song Chengan smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that, otherwise I will feel that you don't know much about Jing Heng."

Muyan smiled awkwardly, she didn't understand him in the first place.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's enough that he likes you." Song Chengan smiled.

Mu Yan, "..."

To get married is to like it, what logic, no wonder it has been kept in the dark.

After lunch, Muyan checked her Weibo, and her followers had already risen to 20.

The comment section of Weibo is no longer full of scolding, and many fans of Xiang Lanqiu have come.

In addition, there are many fans of the original "Red Makeup in Troubled Times".

Because the author of "Red Makeup in Troubled Times" also posted a blog to support it.

Ah Ruan Jiangjiang V: I was really touched when I saw that you supported the genuine article and that it was not easy for the author to write.I am fortunate to have watched your acting, it’s great, keep up the good work @木颜
Muyan really doesn't remember that she has met the original author of "Red Makeup in Troubled Times", but she still paid attention.

After finishing filming the afternoon scene, she went back to the hotel, and when she opened the door, she saw Jiang Jingheng arranging flowers.

She looked at him in surprise, "Why didn't you leave?"

(End of this chapter)

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