Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

Give you all the tenderness and love this world owes you.

"Going home? Zhibao." Bo Yuyan played with her earlobe, a little coaxing.

Jiang Yizhi was full of smiles, "I will make an appointment with Muci later."

"Can I go with you?"

Jiang Yizhi rubbed his hair, and said in a soft voice, "Baby, I'm here to talk about cooperation, can you go to work obediently?"

She went to talk to Mu Ci in a serious manner, and with Bo Yuyan present, she was afraid that she would scare others.

"I want to stay with you a little longer."

"I'll go find you after talking to him." Jiang Yizhi coaxed him patiently and gently.

The car just stopped under the Jinhua Pavilion, and Bo Yuyan kissed her pink lips, "Let's go have lunch first."

Bo Yuyan blocked the back of the car with his hand, took her hand and walked inside. The waiters at the door all smiled and bowed, "Mr. Bo, Mrs. Bo."

Jiang Yizhi raised his eyes and glanced at him with interest.

Although it was already time for dinner, there were few people inside and the atmosphere was very quiet.

Most people don't often come here to eat in this kind of luxury restaurant.

All the way to the box on the third floor without hindrance.

Jiang Yizhi sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking downstairs, the road was full of traffic, and everyone was living their own lives.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she turned her head to look at him with a smile, "Since when did you become Mrs. Bo?"

Bo Yuyan coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, "They called spontaneously."

"So someone really didn't tell you?"

Bo Yuyan closed his eyes and smiled lowly, "I told you, I really like the title Mrs. Bo."

"Then I hope that Mr. Bo will work hard to make me your Mrs. Bo as soon as possible."

With doting eyes in Bo Yuyan's eyes, his voice was soft, "Okay, Mrs. Bo,"

The two of them ate a meal for more than two hours.

Jiang Yizhi kissed his thin lips, "I'm going to discuss cooperation, see you tonight."

……

When Jiang Yizhi arrived at the originally agreed place, Mu Ci was already sitting in the seat waiting for her, and saw her nodding slightly.

"Hello, Mr. Mu. I'm making an appointment with you today because of the script of "Making the Next Life"."

Mu Ci raised his eyes, and leaned lazily on the chair, "Mr. Jiang, there happened to be a conflict in the schedule, so I'm really sorry."

Jiang Yizhi smiled slightly, his eyes were serious, "Is there no room for negotiation?"

She found out that during the filming of this drama, Mu Ci happened to be free in schedule, and it was his vacation time for himself.

He has a weird personality in this circle, and he can choose scripts at will.

"What about Mr. Jiang's negotiation terms?"

Jiang Yizhi took out a photo from his bag and pushed it in front of him, "I can help you find the little girl you've been looking for."

When Mu Ci saw the little girl in the photo, he was in a trance for a moment. The little girl was wearing thin and simple clothes, looking at the camera with a bright smile on her face.

His memory of her has become more and more blurred, but the voice of the little girl calling his brother often appears in his mind.

She happened to pass by his life, but he thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know why he wanted to find her, but he had a very persistent thought in his heart, to find her.

Even if it's just to say thank you to him personally.

He didn't know what this little girl's name was, and he didn't know what she looked like now. In the vast crowd, he really missed her.

Sometimes, some thoughts take root in my heart and gradually become obsessions.

Mu Ci slid his finger across the photo, and said in a calm voice, "Mr. Xiao Jiang is serious?"

Jiang Yizhi smiled slightly, "This photo is for you, I hope that when you see that girl is also when you sign the contract."

"It's a word."

"Pleasant to work with."

It wasn't until Gu Li sent her the information about Muci, and when she saw the photo of the little girl, she vaguely remembered mentioning it casually in the book.

The first class was crazy about love, and stabbed his idol Ma Yan in the heart, just to avenge his sweetheart.

Yes, by chance, that little girl was the little secretary she rescued a few days ago, Liu Meng.

The corners of Jiang Yizhi's lips were half-curved, and she drove to Yiyan's company, racing at extreme speed along the way, and the car flew up quickly in her hands.

The wind blew on her face, blowing her hair up, revealing a lazy and casual beauty.

She enjoys this moment, this moment of speeding in the car, enjoying the moment of wanton publicity.

Yiyan Group.

The woman standing at the door saw her bow and said hello, "Sorry, Miss Jiang, I shouldn't have stopped you last time."

Jiang Yizhi raised his eyebrows lightly, and the tails of his eyes curled up, "It's okay."

"That's the elevator for the president, please." She stretched out her hand to Jiang Yizhi, pointing to the elevator inside.

Jiang Yizhi nodded and smiled, "Thank you."

After Jiang Yizhi left, a small employee quietly moved the chair in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Sister Li, who is Miss Jiang to the CEO?"

The woman called Sister Li gave her a good look, "What do you think? The woman who takes the president's elevator, these years, even the old lady Bo has not been treated like this."

"The future Mrs. Bo..."

Sister Li nodded and patted her on the shoulder, "Well, it's good to know who we can't afford to offend."

Jiang Yizhi pushed away the president's office with ease, but the man didn't look up, "Notify me that the meeting will be held in a quarter of an hour."

Jiang Yizhi narrowed her eyes and smiled, walked forward on her own, looking down at him with her hands on the table.

Bo Yuyan stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and when she approached, he could already smell her unique scent.

I have no faith in anything readily available, fast, instinctive, improvised, vague.I believe in the power of slowness, peace, steady flow, steadfastness, and calmness.

I have no faith in anything readily available, fast, instinctive, improvised, vague.I believe in the power of slowness, peace, steady flow, steadfastness, and calmness.

You, dear, faithful, we shall be companions

Walk together, kiss each other, grow old together

Over our heads, there will be many light moons flying by, like stars like snowflakes.

When we were children, we used to think that when we grew up, we would be less vulnerable.But growing up is a process of accepting vulnerability.To be alive is a kind of vulnerability.

"I too am loved,

Loved by the whole world, loved by the sun,

Loved by the crashing waves,

Although I often hum songs to myself alone,

But I am a child of the world, a beloved child. "

You don't have to compare yourself to others.You don't become an ostrich if you are a bat by nature.You often think you are different and blame yourself for walking differently.You have to let go of those thoughts.You go to the fire, you go to the clouds.

"I heard the echo of his voice, such a definite love, only once in a lifetime."