you are sweeter than chocolate

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Mu Mian carried the lunch box upstairs, and Zhang Lu asked her to bring it to Ling Yueran. As soon as she entered the recording studio, she saw Ling Yueran inside, looking at her notebook while standing in front of the microphone.

Mu Mian was taken aback, and hurried forward to snatch the notebook. Ling Yueran kept his gaze and didn't move. It took a few seconds for him to recover, "So boring? You're pretty good at learning."

"It's just nonsense. I usually like to copy lyrics."

Ling Yueran didn't make things difficult for her, she nodded and went out, "I'll start recording after dinner, you should get ready."

Mu Mian looked at her, feeling that she might be too tired today. She looked preoccupied, took a look at the documents, and was about to speak in a panic, but she stopped her, "If you don't know English, learn one letter at a time. Learn the alphabet, if you don't learn it, the contract will be cancelled."

The tone was too cold and hard, and he refused without a hint of retention. Mu Mian frowned slightly, "Is this song my Qixi Festival?"

"Yes, the theme song of a sci-fi movie, you can sing it."

Ling Yueran looked at her with some deep meaning in his eyes, as if trying to peel her heart layer by layer, Mu Mian pretended not to see, and sat down restlessly holding the manuscript.

Ling Yueran speaks simply, and Mu Mian knows that a lot of things have been saved. You can find these things online, for example, this movie is a ten-year masterpiece. The screenwriter has won international writers. Top notch, she got mixed up with an Internet celebrity who is nothing.

Even Ling Yueran received this plan as a big deal, but in the end Party A turned out to be Mu Mian.

"This must be Mu Mian. Ling is always a smart person, so he shouldn't gossip and ask why?" The man smiled business-like, with an expression that he didn't know what to do with money.

Ling Yueran sits in the smoking area after eating and smokes, shaking the ashes to the ashtray one after another. She doesn't have a big addiction to cigarettes. A pack of cigarettes can last half a month, but she will smoke when she has to be cumbersome .

She has already smoked twice because of the cotton, and it feels cumbersome because of the two times.

"What did you say? Why?" Xu Qi stepped on eight-centimeter stilettos, and stared at the man in front of him in disbelief. The man was sweating in embarrassment, and sat on his boss chair with a face full of constipation.

"I don't know about that either, I heard it's a default decision." Then, the man took out a piece of paper and handed it to her, "It's strange that the theme song plan was taken by her, a small Internet celebrity, there are no [-] lines There are such good resources, I heard that she is with Ling Yueran now, not with President Ling..."

"Fucking fart!" Xu Qi was suddenly furious. He slapped the paper with his palm, glanced at the girl on it, and said with a sneer, "Ling Yueran doesn't take hard things. You just told me that this person climbed onto the paper." I don't even believe that Ling Yueran will hide her secrets about her bed."

That's true, the man nodded understandingly, but felt wrong, opened his eyes wide and shook his head.

"Wooden... I want to see which rock she popped out of." Xu Qi grabbed the paper and left, and the man heaved a sigh of relief.

When Xu Qi was looking for someone to check Mu Mian and try to see if there was any room to save him, there was a fire in the backyard.

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Chapter 11 Chapter 11

"This dress is a little..." Mu Mian grabbed the waist of the skirt and tugged, feeling uncomfortable.

Ling Yueran glanced at her up and down, "Why?"

"It's tight." Mu Mian secretly tightened his stomach, and someone smiled, "You are fat." Mu Mian gritted his teeth.

Mu Mian didn't care about that much anymore, and went in after Ling Yueran, and wanted to go back to memorize English words today, but she was dragged over to eat by her, saying it was a simple meal, but ended up changing clothes and putting on makeup.

"What kind of food do you eat?" Mu Mian asked her all the way, hating her stinky habit like Zhou Nan's the most.

"You'll know when you get there." Ling Yueran stuffed a box for her, and she glanced at her, "Then I won't go."

Ling Yueran opened his eyes and stared, "Are you still playing a little temper?"

Mu Mian didn't speak, the two sides were in a stalemate, Ling Yueran glanced at her, and put on a rogue pose, "Well, then you take off your clothes and I'll call you a taxi to take you back."

Mu Mian was taken aback, and gritted his teeth, "You threw all the clothes at the company."

"Then come in." Ling Yueran didn't expect her to take the box, so he simply hooked his elbow and swaggered in.

Being so angry with her but unable to attack, Mu Mian comforted herself, and followed her by grabbing her sleeves.

Along the way, when we reached the place, there were not too few people. Ling Yueran carried the box and went in. Mu Mian looked around and suddenly remembered what happened in the WeChat group that day. It seemed that Ling Yueran was also in such a party that time.

However, Ling Yue, who was surrounded by hundreds of flowers, did not appear as she expected. Only someone holding a box and taking out a Jade Bodhisattva appeared.

"Fuck, you brought me here?" Jiang Ye came here from nowhere. There were many lipstick marks on his white shirt, and he hated seeing Guanyin. Ling Yueran muttered, "Don't be disrespectful in front of the Bodhisattva. It's a good life." Keep it."

He gave Guanyin to him like a plaster, and waved to Mu Mian, who was still immersed in the image of Jiang Ye's gangster that night.

"Why did you bring her here?" Jiang Ye also figured out Mu Mian's identity, but he didn't have the intention of hooking up again, and he was only embarrassed.

"I know, why? Her coming to dinner will make you bankrupt?" Ling Yueran said indifferently, and Mu Mian dawdled over, "What's wrong?"

"Get to know him, this is the boss of Jiang's Jewelry, and I will give you a half discount when you get married and buy from his house."

"Damn, Ling Yueran, you give people a discount, and you make up for the rest of the money." Jiang Ye glared at her angrily, and smiled politely at Mu Mian, "Hello, Miss Mu."

Mu Mian nodded invisibly, and ignored him. He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "You can eat over there, and Miss Mu can eat slowly. I have something to do and I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yueran reminded him to take away his birthday gift.

"Send off Guanyin, give birth to a precious son early, Mr. Jiang." Ling Yueran yelled deliberately, and Jiang Ye ran away as if his butt was on fire.

Ling Yueran laughed loudly, turned around and saw Mu Mian looking at her like an idiot, and smiled, "Let's go, let's go eat."

Mu Mian looked at her suspiciously, "Are you really here for dinner?"

"Nonsense, the Italian chef that Jiang Ye hired is rare." Ling Yueran took her own initiative and pulled her over, Mu Mian broke away, "Then why did you ask me to change clothes?"

"Does that suit you right here?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Mian glanced around. Although everyone was having an open-air party, there was a pool of wine, and the clothes were gorgeous.

The location Ling Yueran was looking for was on the inside, where most people couldn't see it, and there was a big cluster of balloons blocking it in front of him.

As soon as Mu Mian sat down, Ling Yueran had already started to gulp down, gobbling it up at an astonishing speed, I didn't know that I thought I had just let it out after being hungry for three days.

"Hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry?" Ling Yueran saw that she didn't understand, urged her a bit, and looked around, Mu Mian really wanted to tell her that she would be full when she saw her eating.

Picking up a piece of pasta and eating it slowly is nothing compared to someone across the street who is picking up a fork and eating a plate.

"My boyfriend brought this from Dubai. Can the limited edition compare?" A girl's voice came from outside the balloon, her words were showing off, and Mu Mian didn't think much about it. Yes, Xiao Qiao is also quite snobbish.

"Hey, you changed to a boyfriend so soon? Where's your girlfriend?" A sour tone suddenly interjected, and Mu Mian thought to herself that she should be bisexual.

"What girlfriend, I am not what you think with her."