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She didn't say anything after that, and Zhang Lu understood, "Sister Ran, that Miss Mu is still in the reception room."

"She didn't leave?" Her tone was not surprised, some were expected, some were unclear.

Zhang Lu nodded. She had a good impression of Mu Mian. She was not as difficult as other party A, and her personality was relatively soft. She couldn't help but speak for her, "She came down in the morning and waited there without even eating."

Ling Yueran was not very moved when he heard this sentence, and nodded, "Show me the Mumian contract."

"Okay." Zhang Lu immediately went back to the office to do her own work.

The phone rang, Ling Yueran looked up, sighed, and answered: "Hello, Mom."

"No... Didn't you agree to go home for dinner? It's almost seven o'clock, and your dad is waiting for you to cook."

"I'm not done with my business, so I can't go back tonight."

As soon as the words came out, the other end became angry, "Your dad and I are leaving tomorrow, why are you like this, you don't come back for dinner, what is so urgent, wait a minute, wait until tomorrow."

"Mom, we have things to do tomorrow, that's fine, you can eat again next time you come back, and have a safe trip." Ling Yueran was afraid that she would talk endlessly, so he quickly hung up the phone.

Zhang Lu came over with the materials and handed them in at the right time. Ling Yueran took them and was not in a hurry to read them. He sighed and patted the paper on the side of his legs as he walked slowly towards the reception room. She's busy, she'd better get off work first.

"I don't know, but I thought you were using it as a watchdog." Ling Yueran opened the door and came in. Mu Mian was startled, and she was about to go back.

She glanced at her and muttered, "What the hell."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" she asked suddenly, and Mu Mian was taken aback, "No." It's wrong to think about it, "Did you ask this?"

"I wanted to ask if you have anything to do tonight."

These words are ambiguous, coupled with Ling Yueran's indifferent face, such a beautiful face, Mu Mian has the illusion of being teased, at least he knows who this guy is, and he has a bottom line in his heart.

"no, what happened?"

"Record the song if you don't have one, let's go." No wonder she didn't sit down, turned around and left, Mu Mian couldn't tell what it was like, she was in a trance for a moment, and then she was a little happy, the kind of joy of being noticed.

"Do you have nothing to do at night? Will it trouble you?" She has never been noticed since she was a child. Even if she is an anchor singing, she only barely has a few fans, coming and going.

Ling Yue turned away, and asked without answering: "I ordered takeaway, what do I eat?"

"Food." She didn't know how to say casually.

And she gave a 'you might as well say casual' expression, "Can you eat spicy food?"

"It will be all right."

"Mao Xue Wang." After she finished speaking, the phone gave a 'ding', and the order was successfully placed.

The company people have almost left, and the place is a bit empty, the more people go up, the less there are people, it's still the recording studio.

Mu Mian went in and sat down, and saw that the cup he brought today was not on the table, but in the trash can, and was broken all over the floor.

Ling Yueran flipped through her profile, and found it a little strange. Although Jingli is not a professional music company, it also has a music branch, but Mu Mian's contract is signed for several years. At that time, every work will have to be with Huanhuan Zhi here.

It shouldn't be said that she offended people, otherwise she wouldn't sign Jing Li, but Jing Li didn't let her work in her company.

The two recorded it twice, Ling Yueran received a call and went out for a while, Mu Mian looked around, quietly, feeling that everything he said here would echo, a little scared.

But she also came back quickly, carrying a takeaway box and putting it in the lounge for her to come over for dinner.

Mu Mian, who hadn't eaten all day, was so hungry that his eyes were blinking, and he ran after him when he smelled it.

Ling Yueran watched her unceremoniously wipe her chopsticks and started to eat, and smiled slightly, "Hungry ghost reincarnated?"

She resisted the urge to give her a blank look, after all, this meal was ordered by someone else, so she had to eat it before giving it away.

"You deserve it for not eating at noon." Ling Yueran snorted from her throat, her voice muffled, she rubbed her neck, and slowly tore off her chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

She was eating while looking at her phone, she didn't know who she was replying to, her hair was still in a ponytail and stood up high. Every day I think about going out to earn money, and the girls in the class are more precocious and gorgeously dressed.

I remember that there was a girl in the dormitory who was overly dressed and sat behind her. She always looked back and saw the girl with a high ponytail tied on top of her head, and the fan above her head was blowing her teeth and claws. It was not good-looking and looked tense. pain.

She doesn't like it very much, she is a little obsessive-compulsive, although she doesn't say it, she always thinks about it, Ling Yueran is different, her ponytail is very smooth, it should feel soft and not rough.

"How many years have you had your hair?" she asked suddenly, Ling Yueran looked up from the phone, surprised at her sudden question, and turned his mind, "Junior high school? Forgot."

"Ask this?" She suddenly turned fierce, and muttered childishly, "Little short hair."

The little white eyes that hadn't been turned out before were turned up by Mu Mian very neatly this time, "I'm curious, I cut them out for you someday."

"Dream, the last time I slept with you was an accident, do you still want to have a next time?" She bared her teeth, Mu Mian snorted twice, "I caught you when you weren't paying attention, wait until I sleep with you next time? Wait 500 years to see if you can reincarnate into a family."

"Ah……"

Both of them sneered in disdain, turned their heads, and then ate their own.

It's a bit naive, but the two involved didn't feel it.

Mu Mian didn't finish eating, she really couldn't eat anymore, although she was very hungry, but it was very spicy, she didn't like spicy food very much, her forehead was sweating all the time, she packed it up and poured water to drink, luckily there was a disposable cup.

When she came back again, she saw an older child who was over 20 years old stretching out his paws to scoop up her share of hairy blood. Mu Mian was wicked and coughed, and someone suddenly looked like a cat. He retracted his paws and continued to chew the rice.

"Hey, Mr. Ling still likes to think about other people's things?" Mu Mian leaned over to laugh, Ling Yue looked at her without changing his face, and then stretched out his hands generously to pinch hers.

"It won't be a waste to order so much if you don't finish eating." She didn't feel guilty at all, she still ate with relish, Mu Mian curled her lips and continued to drink water.

The corners of Ling Yueran's mouth are a bit greasy, like a cat stealing fish. She has good lips, but she eats a lot. I knew it from the second morning when I saw Ling Yueran for the first time, but the kind that doesn't grow meat , The wrist is thin to the bone.

"You eat a lot, why don't you gain weight?" Mu Mian patted his belly guilty.

She smiled and hooked her fingers, "Come on, let me tell you a secret."

Damn it, Mu Mian actually leaned over to listen. She narrowed her eyes with a smile, stretched out two fingers, and slenderly poked Mu Mian's sun's axe, "Because the pig doesn't want to do anything here."

Mu Mian glared at her, "You are the pig, I don't eat as much as you do."

Ling Yueran smiled, but said nothing.

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Chapter 8 Chapter 8

We have to wait for Ling Yueran to say 'it's ok' before it's over, even if Mu Mian thinks that he can only do this, she can't do it if she doesn't say anything.

As soon as Ling Yueran finished speaking, Mu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to the song that hadn't been processed yet, and there should be no problem.

Looking at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. She was startled. There must be no buses at this meeting, so she could only take a taxi. She immediately thought of the high toll.