little lover

Han Qiaoye agreed to his cousin, and took Bai Shaowu to the company, and pressured him to work for a few more days, taking a lot of pictures.After the high-intensity work, although he was tired, he also diverted a lot of attention. Bai Shaowu saw that although he was stupid, he was very popular in the company. He could chat with everyone within two days after coming here. With more people, he was not as frustrated as before.

Han Qiaoye supervised the work and stayed in the company for a symbolic two days. He didn't spend as much time watching his artists as looking down at his phone.

Song Zihang also comes here sometimes. He likes Xiao Wu, a junior. When chatting with Han Qiaoye, he still boasted: "Xiao Wu's conditions are really good. In the past two years, many people have sent their children here. The young master and the young lady If you bring too much, it’s still worry-free like Xiao Wu, with rough skin and thick flesh, who doesn’t take it to heart when he says a word or two.”

Han Qiaoye laughed and echoed, "This kid is not bad."

Song Zihang said again: "The classmate who brought Xiao Wu milk tea last time is not bad either."

Han Qiaoye said, "What milk tea?"

Song Zihang said: "You don't know? Just today at noon, a classmate of Xiao Wu came over. He is quite fashionable. He has dyed his hair with white hair and looks pretty good."

Han Qiaoye thought about it in the blink of an eye, and asked, "Where's the milk tea?"

Song Zihang said: "Give them a drink, and you don't like sweets, so I'll give it to others."

Han Qiaoye was unhappy, and said, "How do you know that I don't drink? Did you ask me? No, go find it for me!"

Song Zihang said: "Why don't you come back after giving it away, you don't usually drink these children's drinks, what's wrong, this is..."

Han Qiaoye was still urging him: "Go now, go!"

Song Zihang was at a loss, and searched around, and found a cup of milk tea that had not been opened, and asked for it back cheekily, but the female star in that company was flattered, and asked the boss repeatedly if she wanted it, and she asked the assistant to order it.

Song Zihang waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, this cup is enough."

He carried it back, and when he handed it to Han Qiaoye, the man was still sending messages, with a smile on his eyes and brows, like a young man who just fell in love.

Song Zihang was a little puzzled, especially when he saw that Han Qiaoye didn't drink the milk tea after taking it. Call it a little fresh.Song Zihang touched the back of his hand and couldn't help asking, "Qiao Ye, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Han Qiaoye took a cup of milk tea and took a full picture of Jiugongge, added filters and beautiful pictures, and finally picked out a picture and sent it to Moments.

Song Zihang said: "Are you in love?"

Han Qiaoye then raised his head, smiled and said, "Obviously?"

Song Zihang nodded and said, "It's too obvious. I said, your girlfriend also likes this milk tea, right? You've been filming here for a long time."

"It's not a girlfriend, it's a kid." Han Qiaoye stood up and patted him on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll go see how Xiao Wu is doing."

Song Zihang has no interest in his relationship, this one will go back to the African savannah to experience life in a year, it is probably the same as before, the talk will not be long.

Han Qiaoye took two photos of Bai Shaowu casually, and sent them to Han Mubo as an errand. He came out after only staying in the studio for a while, and found a quiet place to call his children: "Yifan, are you free tonight?" ?I will pick you up."

Zhuo Yifan hesitated and said, "Are you not busy with work?"

Han Qiaoye said: "Work is not as important as you. Besides, I damaged your car. I will be your full-time driver during the time it is being repaired. Just tell me where you are going. If you have nothing to do, let me know." Say, I know a lot of interesting places!"

Zhuo Yifan was not too happy to be coaxed, he said for a long time, "Didn't you invite someone to dinner tonight?"

Han Qiaoye said: "I have an appointment with you, who else can I find besides you, I can't go home and face my second brother's face, right? You don't know, Professor Lu is on a business trip recently, and my second brother doesn't see you all day long." Good face."

Zhuo Yifan thought for a while, and said, "Didn't you bump into someone's car and book a restaurant, so you won't invite him to dinner at night?"

Only then did Han Qiaoye understand, he laughed and teased him, "Oh, are you jealous? Let me tell you why you secretly came to visit Xiao Wu's class today, and you didn't tell me, and you didn't keep my share of the milk tea." Son……"

Zhuo Yifan blushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't have to stare, I just wanted to drop by and see Xiao Wu."

Han Qiaoye leaned against the wall on the other side of the corridor and chuckled softly. Hearing the child's panicked voice, his heart was as sweet as eating honey: "Little ancestor, how dare I see other people now? I told the assistant to ask him to replace you." I'll go there once, and this matter is over. From now on, regardless of gender, I will take you with me. You must protect me, I am really afraid that others will covet my beauty, what if there is something wrong in my heart. "

Zhuo Yifan couldn't talk to him, so he got a big blush, and he faltered and asked him what he had for dinner tonight.

There was a soft smile in Han Qiaoye's eyes, and he said to him, "Let's go shopping and go home at night. I'll make you whatever you want."

As long as Zhuo Yifan knew that it wasn't Han Qiaoye going out to dinner with someone, he would be happy again and immediately agreed.

Han Qiaoye chatted with him for a while, and didn't hang up until Zhuo Yifan was about to go to work.

He received another thank you message from an unfamiliar number on his mobile phone. This number belongs to Wei Junwen. Han Qiaoye has not remembered the name. He has already sent two or three messages today. He probably just met the assistant of the Han family. The words are very polite. .

Han Qiaoye looked down, and only replied "You're welcome" to the first one, and ignored the rest.

After Wei Junwen sent a few text messages, it stopped, and she was very sensible and didn't send any more.

Wei Junwen stared at his phone in a daze, edited the information for a long time, and deleted every single word, frowning and not speaking.

Mrs. Wei came downstairs with two sets of clothes, saw her walking over with a smile, and said, "Jun Min, what do you think of this dress? The pink suits you very well, and you look good. It's just right to wear it when you go out in two days." She took the clothes and compared them with her daughter, and said with satisfaction, "My daughter looks beautiful in everything she wears. When the time comes to go on a blind date, those young guys who are sure to be fascinated will not be able to take their eyes off."

Wei Junwen touched the cuff of his clothes and forced a smile.

Mrs. Wei looked at her, then looked down at her mobile phone, and sighed: "Although I don't know who you like, but you can't wait for a person for several years, you are not a child anymore, you should go out and see Look, maybe there's someone better worth entrusting?"

Wei Junwen lowered his head and said, "I will consider it."

Mrs. Wei asked her, "Then, are you still going on the blind date?"

Wei Junwen said: "Go."

As she said so, she held onto her phone tightly.

Mrs. Wei stroked her hair, and went out by herself without any further persuasion.

Wei Junwen was still a little unwilling to give up, looking at the phone number stored in the phone repeatedly, she wanted to call it, but she still didn't dare to call.She is no longer the little girl who just entered the school, and they only met a few times. She remembers every second clearly, but the other party... is obviously not like this.

She thought about it, dialed the number of her blind date, put on a sweet smile again, and made an appointment to have dinner with him.

Wei Junwen sighed, and whispered to herself: "Forget it, if there is no fate, you can't force it."