Ming Nuohan went to the special case team to shoot every day as usual, and would follow the team out of the scene when he received the report.

After getting home from work and taking a shower, she somehow suddenly thought of Yi Zehan, not only did she not see Yi Zehan in the past few days, but even Li Chong no longer came to show her face, and filming this documentary, she was indeed a lot more tired than before, and she could fall asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed every day.

After taking a shower, her stomach began to growl, her cooking skills were average, she didn't want to fire or order takeout, she took out her mobile phone, her fingers slowly slid on the screen, and she found Yi Zehan's name and dialed it out.

"Toot-Doot-Doot"

The phone rang a few times and was picked up, and the man's magnetic voice made Ming Nuohan tremble after listening to it: "Ming Nuohan?"

"It's me. Ming Nuohan took a deep breath, in fact, it was not important to look for him, but he just wanted to find him.

Yi Zehan pushed away the mountains of documents in front of him with one hand, and squeezed out two words from his throat: "Something?"

From the start of filming to the present, he doesn't come to visit the class, and he doesn't ask her how she is shooting, this man is really Buddhist.

However, he is a busy man, compared with teaching and educating people and managing such a large company, this documentary can only be regarded as the most insignificant thing in his work, and he has even given full authority to Li Chong, and it is not his turn to go into battle in person.

"Nothing. Ming Nuohan didn't want to be bored, but he couldn't help but speak: "Last time in the hurricane, you said that you were not a profiteer, and you promised me that you would be responsible for me, remember?"

Yi Zehan's hand signing suddenly flickered, penetrating the back of the paper, and the tip of the pen cut a hole in the paper: "What's the matter?"

Since kindergarten, she has only been the one who bullies others, and she has never been bullied.

"No, I'm hungry now, and if I starve to death, you're going to be responsible for me, right?"

Minnuohan asked the man to eat, but it was all for work, and he was not reluctant, but when he was waiting for him to answer, the villain in his heart began to beat the drum.

Now that college students are about to go on vacation, it should be the easiest time for Yi Zehan, but he has to take graduate students to do projects, and he has to give students exam papers, plus the company has recently applied for several new patents, and there are so many official affairs to deal with that he can only hand over the matter of making documentaries to Li Chong.

Li Zhong is a good subordinate, he tried his best to share Yi Zehan's worries, and he was so busy that he couldn't do anything, so he forgot about Ming Nuohan's side.

Yi Zehan also wanted to finish processing the documents in his hand to see the progress, but he couldn't get out, he was not present to "supervise", she should be stealing Lecai, I didn't expect her to call herself, I thought something was going on, looked at the time on my watch, and then asked her: "What do you want to eat?"

"Well, lobsters, the big ones. ”

During the season when the lobster was on the market, he was busy making preliminary planning for the documentary, and he didn't enjoy the delicious lobster at all, and Ming Nuohan couldn't see Yi Zehan's facial expression across the phone, and he didn't know if her phone call was a disturbance for him: "Forget it, don't delay Mr. Yi's precious time, I'll order takeout." ”

Yi Zehan held the mobile phone in his right hand to talk to Ming Nuohan, lifted the suit jacket on the sofa with his left hand, and walked to the door of the office.

Li Chong saw that his boss had been working extra for several days in a row, and was about to go to the cafeteria to fetch food for him, but he saw him walk out of the office and said to the other end of the phone: "If I let you order takeout, won't you say that I am a profiteer again?"

Someone dared to say to Yi Zehan that he was a profiteer, and Li Chong felt that the other party must be a hero.

Minnohan rummaged through the closet and pulled out a chiffon mid-sleeve shirt and a black skirt, paired with a pair of black canvas shoes.

In addition to two or three skirts and one or two dresses in her wardrobe, the rest are basically shirts, what MuJi basics, Uniqlo basics, GAP basics, CK basics, pants except for one or two slacks are all Levi's jeans, Li Qiao once saw Ming Nuohan's wardrobe and felt that this person really carried out the frigidity to the end.

As soon as she got out of the community, she saw Yi Zehan's black Land Rover majestically across the door of the community, and Ming Nuohan proposed to go to her alma mater, W University.

As soon as Yi Zehan drove, Ming Nuohan fell asleep leaning on the co-pilot, probably because he was too tired recently, and he didn't wake up until he was about to get out of the car.

When she was in college, she often went to the Qianjiang lobster restaurant in the backstreet of the school with her roommates to eat lobster, the most exaggerated previous time was a total of four people with her roommates, and ate eight pots, after graduation, Ming Nuohan also went to a few times, no one accompanied, basically alone.

"Qianjiang lobster" museum, it is the most affordable lobster shop around the university, the largest consumer group in it is still students, a total of one floor, when there are many people, a few tables and chairs will be moved at the door of the store, it is considered to be an extra table, just like the street food stalls, but the health is still guaranteed.

Sitting at the door at night, eating lobster barbecue, blowing the cool breeze and drinking wine, the smell of fireworks in the world is probably like this.

As soon as the proprietress saw Ming Nuohan, she took her to the seat near the window: "Nuohan, this is your boyfriend." ”

"He's my boss, you're mistaken. ”

The proprietress said as she handed over the menu: "You young people now, I don't understand it anymore. ”

"Don't worry, boss, I won't be unable to get married. ”

After so many years, watching her friends and girlfriends around her get married one by one, it is impossible not to envy, although she can unscrew the bottle cap, move rice, make money, and drive a car, but no matter how good she is, she is also a woman, and she will still have expectations for love more or less.

Ming Nuohan ordered four catties of spicy crayfish, a bowl of edamame, a bowl of tofu preserved eggs, originally wanted to order beer, thinking that Yi Zehan was going to drive, and changed it to two glasses of watermelon juice: "Although the environment here can't catch up with those high-end restaurants, it tastes very good and is very hygienic, I don't know if you are used to it." ”

Yi Zehan was not as difficult to serve as Ming Nuohan imagined, he was not picky at all, he sat on a chair and wore gloves to peel lobster in the bowl: "It's been hard lately?"

Ming Nuohan muttered while eating lobster, and there was a trace of resentment in his voice, "Can you be busy in the hard work?"

was busy handing over all the things to Li Chong, regardless of the progress of the shooting, he didn't know where to hide.

"If you can't hold on, just tell me that I don't mind changing. ”

Li Chong had actually reported to Yi Zehan, indicating that Nuo Han's face did not change when he saw the autopsy, and his heart did not beat, so he praised her in front of Yi Zehan for a long time.

"Who says I can't hold on, it's completely stress-free, OK?"

Ming Nuohan looked at the man wearing gloves and peeling lobsters opposite, she never thought that a man like him would accompany her to eat in such a place, and asked Yi Zehan: "You are like this to all women, accompany work, eat, and drink?"

"I just don't want to be called a profiteer. Yi Zehan noticed her gaze, changed the topic, and asked rhetorically: "Is it good-looking?"

Such a narcissistic question is actually asked.

Ming Nuohan stared straight at him and integrated himself into his eyes: "Of course it's good-looking, I can't touch it, look at the head office." ”

Yi Zehan looked back at him with burning eyes, and there seemed to be the light of stars in his eyes: "Then how do I remember the last time someone said that I was a stinky rascal?"

Last time in CK's shop, she did say a word.

"Who? Dare to say that our Mr. Yi, I just don't want to live. Ming Nuohan threw the pot away: "It's not me anyway." ”

Min Nuohan's seat is by the window, this is his alma mater again, some students majoring in directing or photography recognize at a glance that the person who eats lobster in the store is Ming Nuohan, and she is famous for coming to the roadside stall to eat.

Yi Zehan, who was on the other side, looked at Ming Nuohan's signature of constantly putting on gloves and taking off gloves, and snorted coldly: "Are you here to eat or to find a sense of accomplishment?"

"Signing is a sense of accomplishment? Who knew that Ming Nuohan scolded him unceremoniously and shut him up.

Ming Nuohan probably felt that it was very troublesome to take off and put on the gloves, so he didn't put them on again after taking them off, and poked the shrimp that had been peeled from his bowl and had not moved into his bowl with chopsticks, and then drank it with a glass of iced watermelon juice.

"Aren't you afraid of a recurrence of stomach problems?" Yi Zehan didn't care, and then peeled the lobster on the plate.

She remembered that when she first met Yi Zehan, when the two of them were eating hot pot together, he found that she had a stomachache in the car, and it was rare for an old man to be so delicate.

Ming Nuohan took Yi Zehan around the playground, looked at those who were running under the playground lights, and sighed about his student days.

In the past, she always sat on the lawn of the playground with her roommates, listening to the singing from the campus radio, and sometimes there would be some seniors dragging heavy speakers to sing on the playground.

Yi Zehan grabbed her arm, and the next second the person had fallen into his arms, feeling the muscles of his shirt through a layer, this man must be in good shape, and when she was eating crayfish, she was still saying, "I can't touch it, look at the head office." ”

As a result, I have touched it now, although it is touched by the head.

"Sorry, slippery hand. The other party picked up the basketball and apologized repeatedly.

Ming Nuohan smelled the smell of Yi Zehan's body again, vaguely containing ambergris and musk, lush and cold, like the aroma emitted by the body, not having any aggressiveness and close to the skin.

She could dodge the basketball that flew just now, but she didn't want to dodge, because she knew that he would definitely shoot, and if she looked at the wrong person, it would be nothing if she was smashed by the basketball.

She could clearly feel Yi Zehan's breath and heartbeat, and his embrace made her feel an unprecedented sense of security.

When Yi Zehan let go of her hand, not only did she not get up from his arms, but instead stretched out her hands and hugged his narrow waist: "Don't move, you won't suffer a loss if you hold it for a while, and it's obvious that you took the initiative." ”