Chapter 29: Let's Make a Friend

In the end, Gu Yichen's eyes fell on Gu Jingnian's mobile phone, which was posted by Lin Qingyan's circle of friends and accompanied by pictures.

Gu Jingnian's friend note to Lin Qingyan is Xiao Yanyan.

The corners of Gu Yichen's mouth hooked a good-looking arc, and then his brows furrowed slightly, and a voice as hoarse as a cello sounded, but it was extremely cold, "How can you have her WeChat." ”

As smart as Gu Jingnian.

From Gu Yichen's words, Gu Jingnian knew that his brother would not have added Xiao Yanyan's friends.

Gu Jingnian suddenly wanted to silently take his mobile phone back.

Gu Jingnian explained, "What is that, Lin Qingyan added it before leaving the hospital. ”

Gu Jingnian raised his head and met his brother's stormy little eyes, and Ma Yu took out Lin Qingyan's QR code and put it in front of Gu Yichen, "Brother, I was wrong." ”

Gu Yichen took out his infrequently used mobile phone and scanned Lin Qingyan's QR code.

Gu Jingnian has a rhythm of saving his life.

At the same time, Lin Qingyan changed her clothes after filming before she had time to touch her mobile phone.

When I unlocked the lock screen, I saw a WeChat prompt above the phone, and after Lin Qingyan clicked in, in addition to Gu Jingnian's like, there was also an application to add friends.

The other party did not write a note, but the nickname and avatar have completely betrayed the other party.

The big boss is worthy of being the big boss, and he directly uses his name and his own photo as his avatar.

But the suit and leather shoes are really handsome.

Lin Qingyan's WeChat name is 'Weixiao'. ’

Lin Qingyan pointed her finger directly, 'Agreed.' ’

At this moment, Gu Yichen in Gu's President's Office has already received a message, 'You have passed the other party's friend, and now you can send a message.' ’

After saying goodbye to the director, Lin Qingyan squeezed the subway back to the Imperial Garden.

Now Lin Qingyan is not famous, and few people will know her when she wears a mask and squeezes the subway.

When Lin Qingyan went home, Gu Yichen had already returned, sitting on the sofa in casual clothes, with a few drops of water on her hair, she should have just taken a shower.

Lin Qingyan changed her slippers at the entrance.

"I'm back, let's eat," Gu Yichen said.

Lin Qingyan put down her bag, although she had only been here for two days, she suddenly felt an inexplicable warmth here.

It really feels like home.

It's just that these are luxuries for her.

"En" Lin Qingyan nodded and followed Gu Yichen into the restaurant.

There were four dishes and one soup on the table, and it seemed that she was waiting for her to come back to eat, and Lin Qingyan suddenly felt like going home.

My mother used to wait for her to eat together.

After Lin Qingyan sat down, she looked around and asked, "Why don't you see Mother Song?" ”

Gu Yichen sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in Lin Qingyan's bowl, and said calmly, "It's a holiday." ”

In fact, it was just that Gu Yichen felt that Song Ma was too noisy, so he gave her a holiday.

"Who made that dinner?" asked Lin Qingyan suspiciously.

Tsundere Gu Yichen will never admit that he did it himself.

In fact, Gu Yichen has a good hand.

It is a good cook who has been delayed by management.

Gu Yichen said, "Mother Song did it before leaving, eat more." ”

Gu Yichen helped Lin Qingyan sandwich a few pieces of meat.

How did Lin Qingyan eat, how did she feel that the meal she ate today was a little different from the previous eating of Song Ma's craftsmanship.

Lin Qingyan muttered, "Did you give Mother Song a holiday, so Mother Song is in a very good mood today." ”

"What's wrong" Gu Yichen raised his head suspiciously, staring at the girl seriously.

Lin Qingyan said: "The taste is different from before. ”

Lin Qingyan didn't notice Gu Yichen's panicked expression, and said to herself, "It seems to be better than before." ”

Listening to Lin Qingyan's praise, Gu Yichen was like the earth warming up in spring, and he was in a particularly good mood.