731? There is also a slight amount of powder on the cheeks

After eating some meals on the plane, Huo Jincheng was not hungry, especially in front of her, so naturally she had no intention of eating.

Hearing that Lin Fengwan hadn't eaten for seven hours, he quieted down and didn't bother her anymore, just holding a water cup, drinking without a sip, and looking at Lin Fengwan opposite.

After eating the appetizer and main course, filling the empty stomach, Lin Fengwan's mood also improved a lot.

Put down the tableware and raised his face, originally wanted to take the cup and drink saliva, but his eyes were touching the gaze of Huo Jincheng on the other side.

Facing her gaze, Huo Jincheng did not evade, and still looked at her fixedly as just now.

He's been looking at her?

Lin Fengwan tried to pretend to be disapproving, but he couldn't help but think of the past.

Thinking of him kissing her heart, looking at her face stupidly.

"Evening, I fell in love with you at first sight."

The lenses didn't hide her emotions, she lost her mind for a moment, and there was still a little bit of light pink on the side of her cheeks.

At that time, she always loved to blush.

Unlike now, the cheeks always look a little pale, and the lips are a little lacking in flesh.

Beauty is beautiful, always looking a little lifeless, like a fresh flower sealed in wax, and those bewitching colors seem to fade.

"Doesn't Mr. Huo eat?"

"I'm not too hungry."

Lin Fengwan put down the cup, grabbed the bag and stood up.

"Let's go, then."

The tone was flat and straightforward, as if he were a stranger.

Pushing his glasses and stepping forward, Lin Fengwan became the Lin Fengwan who had no urgency on weekdays.

his man!

When Huo Jincheng packed up his things and came over, Lin Fengwan had already settled the bill first, and the two walked out of the restaurant together and took the elevator downstairs.

She stood in the middle of the elevator with her bag and called the driver, and her tone was still the style of the gold medal agent Lin Fengwan.

Calm, indifferent.

By the time the two of them walked out of the building, the car was already waiting outside.

Huo Jincheng took the first step to help her pull the back seat, and Lin Fengwan bypassed him and sat in the co-pilot.

When I came to the recording studio that had been booked a long time ago, the recording engineer was already waiting, and the recording engineer was used by the company every time and was already very familiar.

Lin Fengwan politely shook hands with each other and chatted, and even brought a cup of coffee to the other party very considerately.

"Americano, iced!"

"Thank you, Sister Lin!"

The recording engineer is already twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but she still politely calls her Sister Lin.

In the eyes of unfamiliar people, Lin Fengwan is worthy of being called a sister.

It's not about age, it's about ability.

Of course, everyone doesn't know her actual age, but looking at her clothes and behavior, they think that she is only afraid that she is already in her thirties.

"Then you're busy, I'll take care of the mail!"

Ignoring Huo Jincheng, Lin Fengwan directly handed over the lines to the recording engineer, walked to the lounge next door, turned on the computer and started working.

Of course, the business can't be delayed, Huo Jincheng also put away his personal thoughts and walked into the recording studio.

Because he is not the main character, he doesn't have many scenes, of course he doesn't have many lines, and the cartoon comes out slowly, that is, two episodes a week, and all the work has been completed in an hour and a half.

Coming out of the recording studio, Huo Jincheng walked to the door of the lounge, pushed open the door, and looked at Lin Xiangwan, who was holding his mobile phone between his head and neck at the table, and his fingers were still typing on the keyboard, Huo Jincheng frowned and stopped.

He knew Lin Xiangwan, she had always had no desire for money.

After all, there is no shortage of money since childhood.