The room is full of things that are not allowed to be written in the script, and it is full of life and beauty.

The wooden balcony door is half closed.

Occasionally there was the sound of chairs shaking.

The rustling sound lasted for a long time.

......

Hotels

"Secretary Liang, what should we have for dinner?"

Mo Chun casually took a few bites at noon. It was getting dark now and his stomach was already growling with hunger.

"Our meal price is 30 yuan."

Liang Yun took out her phone and looked at him sideways.

Mo Chun:......

After all, he is the boss of a big company.

"I beg you, what would you like to eat?"

Liang Yun immediately softened his expression: "You can eat whatever you want. You have the final say if you pay."

Mo Chun:......

"Is it okay to eat clay pot with pork ribs and abalone rice?"

"It's all right."

It's not that he's being polite, but he really can eat anything.

When I follow the boss on a business trip, they often eat whatever the common people eat, such as lunch boxes on the construction site, wild vegetable steamed buns made by the elderly in poor areas, or dine-in meals in the small cafeteria.

So, don’t bother with this stuff.

The food is considered good.

Men are skilled in ordering, and single men can’t get a hot meal at home, so they naturally master the skill of ordering takeout.

"Aren't they coming back yet?"

Mo Chun asked casually while placing his order.

"The captain and Miss Jinhuan won't be back at night."

Hearing this, the light in the man's eyes instantly dimmed a bit.

"That's it."

For the sake of the meal, Liang Yun also wanted to give him a heads up and gently patted the man on the shoulder with one hand: "Some people are not suitable for you, no matter how beautiful they are."

How could Mo Chun fail to understand the meaning of Liang Yun's words.

However, feelings are always something that cannot be left to your own devices.

I wanted to smile and expose this matter, but I didn't want to meet his serious eyes.

Reluctantly, he laughed dryly and spoke.

"I try my best."

Liang Yun understands human nature very well. Likewise, as a man, he also understands men.

Knowing that Mo Chun only agreed verbally, he was probably still thinking about Miss Jinhuan.

He always looks at issues from the perspective of the boss when doing things.

That's why I said a few words when I found Mo Chun, a love rival who couldn't stand up to the public.

"Miss Jinhuan has had many boyfriends, and each of them is the best among them."

Enough talking.

But Mo Chun understood.

What Liang Yun means is that Shen Jinhuan only falls in love with blue chip stocks, and even if he breaks up with Zhou Duchang in the future, it won't be his turn.

Haha, that's quite vicious.

I really regret giving him some ribs.

Just now, I should have treated the vicious Secretary Liang to the egg fried rice that costs six yuan a portion on the roadside.

Because of this matter, the two of them kept their faces low.

But I still have some grudges deep down in my heart.

They were far apart from each other and didn't speak.

When Yi Yi arrived and knocked on the door, Mo Xun got up and walked to the door.

"Don't go there."

Liang Yun frowned and called him.

The crisis has not been resolved yet. Everyone who comes now is very suspicious. What if the delivery boy was arranged by those people?

"what happened?"

"Just ask him to leave it at the door, and we'll get it ourselves."

"it is good."

The people outside didn't have any ink, so they put down their things and left. They probably had other orders in their hands.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but they also waited for nearly ten minutes before opening the door and bringing in the takeaway.

One serving per person.

Take off the chopsticks and prepare to eat.

Mo Chun was faster than Liang Yun, but his chopsticks just touched the rice.

The casserole was broken all over the floor.

Mo Chun:......

Liang Yun:......

"You can have a portion with me." He had to say, after all, the takeout was also ordered.

"Thank you."

Mo Chun sat over.

This time it's Liang Yun's turn.

He just put his chopsticks into the bowl.

The casserole was ready.

Mo Chun:......

Liang Yun:......

......

"Huanhuan, Liang Yun said, your ghost won't let them eat."

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