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good to eat!

Although it is not the first time to eat the craftsmanship of a professional chef, but every time I eat it, the strong sense of satisfaction brought by the food is still unabated.

Song Yan ate her breakfast happily, every mouthful was delicious, and she couldn't wait for satisfied pink bubbles to pop out of her head.

Lu Yanchen was always very quiet when eating, and he didn't make a sound during the whole process. Even when he occasionally used a knife and fork to eat western food, he was able to be quiet and silent. The traditional rules are vividly displayed.

Not only him, but also Xiaotuanzi.

Over time, even Song Yan got into the habit of subconsciously keeping quiet when eating and concentrating on eating.

There was silence on the dining table, and the faint heat of food was flowing in the air.

Lu Yanchen usually didn't eat much for breakfast. He just took a bowl of light seafood porridge and drank it quietly spoonful by spoonful. His slender and beautiful fingers were bent into a nice arc, holding the pure white porcelain spoon, gently He scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge, brought it to his pale lips, opened his mouth slightly, and drank it silently.

Through the gap between the slightly parted lips, one can vaguely see the snow-white teeth and the bright red tip of the tongue...

Under the color contrast, it is inexplicably attractive...

Song Yan glanced at it unintentionally, felt a thump in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion——

Even drinking porridge can produce an uncontrollable abstinence and temptation, it is really...absolutely...

It's a pity that no matter how good-looking and attractive she is, it has nothing to do with her.

She can't climb high...

Song Yan took a bite of a salty snack, chewed it silently for a couple of times, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

What happened to me these two days?
There are always some weird ideas popping up in my mind.

And most of them...are related to Lu Yanchen? ?
what the hell.

She was free to think about something, and it wasn't that she was full, so she might as well think about today's filming work if she had all this free time.

If the filming had been finished earlier, I would have discussed it with the director, and I would be able to spare time tomorrow to accompany Xiaotuanzi to the hospital...

That's what really matters!

Song Yan cast aside her indiscriminate indifference in her heart, quickly put all those thoughts that should have and shouldn't have behind her, and concentrated on eating.

Hurry to finish eating, hurry to the crew, hurry to work...

Don't think about anything else!
……

At this moment, Lu Yanchen gently put down the porcelain spoon in his hand, and glanced at Song Yan vaguely.

I didn't see her full face, but only saw her bowing her head and concentrating on eating, and her thin forehead hair covered most of the expressions on her face.

He has always had a keen eye for people.

When Song Yan looked at him just now, he was actually aware of it, but he just pretended not to know.

Recently, she often looks at him like this intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes are sometimes startling and sometimes weird, she doesn't know what is going on in her mind, but often after staring for a long time, she will look back at him nonchalantly, pretending that nothing happened The way it happened...

Lu Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtful.

Several times before, he also wanted to ask her what she was thinking, but for some reason, the words came to his lips, but he didn't ask her in the end.

Based on his understanding of Song Yan's character, he vaguely felt that even if he really asked the question, she might not be able to answer it honestly.

On the contrary, it is possible to find an explanation to fool the past...

It's the same whether you ask or not.

It's better to wait for a suitable opportunity to talk.

Lu Yanchen has always been calm and not in a hurry, as long as people are still under his nose, there will be a bright future.

After breakfast, there is still some time left.

Song Yan entered the room and took a look at Xiaotuanzi, and found that he was still sleeping, so she quietly backed out without waking him up, and told the housekeeper to wake him up later.

But it can't be too late, children's sleep is important, and eating habits are equally important.

The housekeeper knew this better than she did, and Song Yan had nothing to worry about.

Just as he was about to get the keys at the entrance, Lu Yanchen, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and asked, "Are you ready to go to the set?"

"Yes." Song Yan nodded and smiled, "Go there early and prepare."

"Together." Lu Yanchen walked over, and the housekeeper at the side also walked over, holding a few sorted documents in his hand, and seemed to be sending them to the car downstairs.

Song Yan thought that the "together" he said meant going downstairs together, so she nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived at the underground garage, she was about to say goodbye to Lu Yanchen, but he grabbed his arm with one hand: "Where are you going?"

Song Yan stopped and turned her head in surprise, "I'm going to take a car, what's wrong?"

Lu Yanchen pulled her and did not let go. Hearing this, he frowned slightly, "Didn't you say we are together?"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what he said was not only about going downstairs together, but also planning to go out with her?
But the problem is...

Song Yan blinked her eyes and said strangely: "We are not in the same way, why are we together?"

The film and television base where the crew is located is not in the same direction as the Disheng Group's headquarters building, and the distance is still a bit far.

Although it is still early, if Lu Yanshen insists on going with her, no matter whether it is to send him to the company first or Song Yan to the production team first, the other person will be late in every case. ...

Why bother?
This torment is not only troublesome, but also meaningless.

That's why Song Yan didn't think about it at all at first.

But Lu Yanchen obviously didn't find it troublesome. The hand holding her arm pulled her back slightly, and without moving his eyes, he said calmly, "It's okay, I'll send you to the set first."

Aren't you going to be late--

Song Yan raised her eyebrows, with doubts and surprise written in her eyes, she looked at him rather strangely.

Lu Yanshen clearly understood what she meant, but he didn't answer. He glanced at the driver who was standing by, and the driver understood it. He immediately came over and opened the car door, bowing slightly respectfully.

"Get in the car." The man said quietly, apparently not intending to change his mind.

uh, well...

Even he himself doesn't care about whether he is late or not, and she seems to have nothing to care about, right?

Anyway, it wasn't her who was late...

Song Yan murmured in her heart, she simply didn't think about it, and waved away the subtle feeling in her mind.

She shrugged, glanced at the hand on her arm, and signaled silently.

Only then did Lu Yanchen let go of his hand.

Song Yan turned around, bent over and got into the car.

"Master, your documents." Standing aside, the butler, who was silent from beginning to end, handed the documents to Lu Yanchen. After seeing him take it, he also got into the car and closed the car door with his hand. , respectfully and authentically, "Young master, have a good journey."