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098: The director, the studio, and the screenwriter slept all over, it became popular

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    "Uh, huh?" Cheng Youyou was really surprised, she was biting the straw and sipping a carton of milk, when she heard this, she choked.  "Cough cough cough!"

    "II mean, I wonder if you forgot something." Zou Mingyuan held the pen, trying to calm down.

    "What?" I was very disappointed, because I didn't finish this sentence.  Cheng Youyou didn't think he could say something like miss you, love you, etc. That stiff face is pretty, but it's not enough to make people close.

    "Xingzi, I'll send it to you at night." Zou Mingyuan entered in the search bar that pregnant women like to eat sour, what to order, and a series of web pages came out immediately.

    Pregnant women, why does this word look so warm.

    Zou Mingyuan imagined a soft baby, and his heart almost melted.

    "That, no need." Cheng Youyou walked to the kitchen, the milk pot and other necessary tools were all placed on the cooking table, and he no longer bent down to search.

    "There are also jujubes, small pomegranates, etc., which are special products brought over by a colleague." Zou Mingyuan was talking nonsense, such things must be bought in a hurry!

    Cheng Youyou drools when he heard it, he really wants to eat it!  "That¡­¡­"

    "Well, let's see when you are free." Zou Mingyuan automatically ignored her bad attitude towards him since yesterday. There is only one reason, pregnant women are like this!

    "What do we need to do to terminate the contract?" Cheng Youyou ruined the whole atmosphere with a single sentence, and soon became silent.

    Zou Mingyuan knew she was in the ward, so he just wanted to mention this.  After pondering for a moment, he replied.  "cannot."

    "Why!" Cheng Youyou is very willful, sometimes she likes to make up her mind, and if she doesn't get what she wants, she will explode.

    "For a family, this is the best way out. The production process is still from 20 years ago, the equipment is aging, and several production bases can no longer support it. Yoyo, don't be emotional, think about it from another angle, I am helping  You." According to the current situation, it is estimated that Cheng Youyou will even borrow the money to go shopping and buy two sets of clothes every month.  Zou Mingyuan was reluctant to tell her such things, she didn't understand at all.

    "If you are willing to give me time, I will give you an explanation, and I won't disappoint you." Zou Mingyuan could only speak in empty words, not to speak.

    "Come on." Cheng Youyou didn't think he would give himself any good advice, so it was useless to ask.  "I'm going to eat, bye."

    Pour the stew into the milk pot, and Cheng Youyou watched by the side. It was warm, but the control panel turned up the heat, and the soup boiled quickly.

    What is a good emotion? Love at first sight is worse than staying with it for a long time.  Cheng Youyou admitted that he fell in love with Zou Mingyuan when he first met him.  Is it because of the face?

    Probably yes, Cheng Youyou feels that he is superficial, he is indeed not an easy person to get along with, and he doesn't like to make noise.  Mountains and water can be forgotten in pairs.  The sun and the moon can have nothing to do with each other.

    People are very strange animals. When she followed Zou Mingyuan, her aloof and indifferent side of her personality was revealed.  But with Lu Yunan, all the innocence and willfulness of his youth were searched out bit by bit.

    Which one is the real self, maybe all of them, maybe none of them.

    Lu Yunan was very ambitious and worked overtime as usual. When he came back, he saw Cheng Youyou painting and drawing on the drawing board with a peaceful expression.

    "Yuyou, what are you drawing?" Lu Yunan put down his bag and came over, putting his hand on her shoulder.

    "Can't you see it?" Cheng Youyou didn't turn his head, and leaned against him very naturally.

    "Master of Impressionists, here, there is a sun, a bit like a sesame cake. And here, the luxury yacht is a little smaller." Lu Yunan leaned over, pointing at the canvas, with her back pressed against her waist, the old man  wife.

    "On the thin stream, I'm sailing alone in a light boat." Cheng Youyou hit his thigh with his elbow, just a little higher, and it was over.

    "Is this a Chinese landscape painting? I don't understand it very well." Lu Yunan rubbed her elbow, the force is mutual, so she shouldn't hurt herself.

    He didn't understand painting or other art forms.  A rough guy, too down-to-earth, occasionally arty, wipe off the thick dust on his violin, show his hands in front of so many beauties, and then the wine and meat friends start to cast a large net, and say two words to the girls, date?  ?

    "Idiot." Cheng Youyou got up, and forget about not finishing the painting. This kind of thing is fun in leisure time. If it is done as a task, it will only be too stressful.  "Come here, I want to tell you something."

    "Obey!" Lu Yunan changed into home clothes, racer vest and large plaid shorts.

    "I still told Dad." Cheng Youyou couldn't hide it.bsp; Cheng Youyou came down wearing a wide skirt and explained himself.  "Look, bohemian big skirt style."

    "Well, very good." Zou Mingyuan looked at her waist without revealing.

    "Uh, what did you come to see me for?" Cheng Youyou received his call, put on his pajamas and went downstairs.

    "The special product I mentioned last time was brought by a colleague." Zou Mingyuan opened the bamboo box for her to see, and fired a jar of the same size, with a small row of jujubes, dried plums, and apricots pasted with paper.

    The quantity is not much, but it is very delicate.

    This is not a specialty brought by my colleagues!  Colleagues will bring this to you!

    Cheng Youyou wanted to drool when he saw it, he really liked it.

    "I don't know what to do with these. I can't give away snacks, so I'll bring them to you." Zou Mingyuan was very considerate and didn't ask her too far, otherwise she couldn't take such a big box.

    "Thank you, then I'll accept it." Cheng Youyou made a gesture to pick it up, without even touching the side of the box.  "Huh?"

    If you agreed to give it to me, don't you regret not giving it back!

    "It's too heavy, is Lu Yunan at home?" Zou Mingyuan asked her while moving.

    "No, he has to work overtime every day." Cheng Youyou answered truthfully.

    "Oh, then how do you do this thing, or I go up?" Zou Mingyuan was in a hurry. Not only did he know that Lu Yunan was working overtime, he also knew that Lu Yunan and his so-called young team of think tanks were watching Zou's new  given plan.

    "Ah yes." Cheng Youyou couldn't bear to part with that pile of food, sour and sweet couldn't be better!

    Zou Mingyuan followed behind her and entered the elevator.  "If he's not at home, have you eaten yet?"

    Invite me to dinner?  no way!

    "If there is a nanny, the nanny will send it over when it is ready. Usually, I am alone at home." Cheng Youyou only remembers to cover up her body shape with clothes. Looking at her daily routine, can she hide it from Zou Mingyuan?

    Also, the words of being alone at home sound a bit ambiguous!

    "Oh, that's good." Zou Mingyuan nodded, seeing her open the door and go in.  "Put things here?"

    "Okay, he will tidy up when he comes back." Cheng Youyou pushed the sundries on the table, it was still tidy.  "Sit down for a while, drink tea or something?"

    "White water is fine, you're welcome." Zou Mingyuan looked at the house, as if he had stepped into a fairy tale. There were many green plants and vines, and the layout of the balcony and the overall space was very novel.

    "White water? How about some tea." Cheng Youyou still remembered that he liked to drink tea, and rummaged through the scattered shelves for a while, feeling a little embarrassed.  "Thatis still Baishui."

    Can't find the tea leaves!  Could it be that this thing is in the refrigerator?

    "Hehe, good." Seeing her like this, Zou Mingyuan was a little relieved.  It seems that she doesn't regard this place as her home, even if she keeps saying so, how can the mistress of the house not know where the common things are?

    "After resigning, will you stay here?" Zou Mingyuan took half a cup of hot water and told her not to work.

    "Actually, it's not considered a resignation. We literary and art workers have an irregular life schedule, which is normal." Cheng Youyou would never admit that he is very leisurely as a rice bug!

    Literary and art workers can say such things shamelessly, you are a graduate of Beijing Dining University, right?

    "Yes, very creative, you can tell by looking at the house." Zou Mingyuan saw it. There are swing seats on the balcony, a small world in the corner of the living room, a drawing board shelf, and a case that Cheng Youyou can reach without bending over.  A few, the left hand side is a fruit bowl, and the right hand side is a paint palette and brushes.

    "When I was in college, I dreamed of living in a fairy tale. I was a princess living in a castle, and a handsome prince would kiss me awake." Cheng Youyou laughed before he finished speaking. It was really a fantasy at that time  Pie!

    "Still a little girl." Zou Mingyuan thought, this should be two bedrooms and a study room, a living room, a dining room, a kitchen and a bathroom.

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