"Huimei has completely transformed into a film and television company, and changed its name to Yi Yi Pictures, and the older executives will retire early and bring up some fresh blood."

After Zhao Yubo listened, he still looked like Maitreya Buddha, "Okay, no problem!" ”

simply made Wen Yi a little confused, and then thought that he was also a puppet, which was understandable.

After the advertising design department was assigned to Yiyi, a group of people from the original film and television department were left.

In just one day, the company has changed.

Fortunately, it has also begun to work normally, and Wen Yi is very pleased.

It's this Zhao Yubo who gives her a little headache, is this a puppet and stupid?

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After running back and forth for a day, Wen Yi only felt tired.

In the evening, I received a call from Wen Ting.

"Are you done?" A low voice came from the phone.

Wen Yi: "Well, I'm so tired today. ”

Wen Ting: "Where?" ”

Wen Yi's tired body felt a little blood back, "I'm on Huimei's side now." ”

Wen Ting: "Don't move, I'll pick you up." ”

Wen Yi went downstairs and sat on the bench in front of the company and waited.

A short time later, a familiar black Maybach drove by.

The car window was slowly lowered, and Wen Ting's indifferent face was revealed, staring at her with burning eyes.

Wen Yi has not moved for a long time, and every time I see him, I will feel excited.

A smile appeared on Wen Ting's indifferent face, opened the car door, and walked quickly towards her.

In just a few steps, Wen Yi felt inexplicably long.

Looking at the resolute steps of the man in front of him, his slender legs, he lowered his head and laughed.

Wen Ting: "Ah Yi, what are you laughing at?" ”

Someone whose name was called laughed even more inexplicably, got up and pounced on Wen Ting, who was standing in front of him.

With his face buried in his arms, he still couldn't stop laughing.

Although Wen Ting felt a little inexplicable, he still stroked her head lightly.

Wen Yi: "Everyone in my company knows that I have a handsome boyfriend, I'm so happy." ”

The hand that was stroking her head paused slightly, and after a long time, Wen Ting also chuckled, "I'm happy too." ”

The usually indifferent eyes were also dyed with a hint of joy at this moment.

He picked up the woman in his arms and got into the car.

Zhang Tezhu had already pulled down the baffle in the middle of the car, saving him from being hurt by dog food again.

Wen Yi was more clingy than ever, and he was still buried in his arms after getting in the car.

Wen Ting played with her hair with her left hand, enjoying it very much.

From a warm perspective, you can see his long eyelashes, and his eyes are lowered to meet her gaze.

Wen Ting: "Why is Ah Yi so clingy today." ”

"Miss you."

Wen Yi's eyes smiled and bent into a crescent moon, and a shallow pear vortex appeared at the corner of his mouth, which looked tight.

Wen Ting couldn't help but lean down and toss and turn.

"Hmm......"

The partition in the car can only block the picture, not the sound.

Zhang Tezhu listened to it with a red face, just listening to the sound is more exciting than seeing the picture!

The single dog shed tears of envy!

I couldn't help but sing "Sailor" in my heart: he said that this pain in the wind and rain is nothing! Wipe away your tears! Don't ask! Why!

Zhang Tezhu drove a little hard all the way, and finally arrived at Miss Yi's apartment, and saw from the rearview mirror that his husband also got out of the car.

It is estimated that Miss Yi is sent upstairs, so intimate!

The thoughts in my heart have not yet settled, so I only heard my husband speak, "Zhang Tezhu, don't wait for me, I live here." ”

Zhang Tezhu is full of question marks, and this is cohabitation???

Well, this mouthful of dog food is sturdy.