Xu Jiamu seemed to notice his gaze, turned his head to look at him, and handed over the breakfast in his hand.

Jiang Wei hurriedly thanked him and took the breakfast he handed over, "Thank you, boss, I was in a hurry to go out in the morning......

Before he could finish his sentence, the elevator opened with a "ding-" sound.

Xu Jiamu strode out of the elevator, "Help me heat it up," he said and suddenly stopped, turning back to meet Jiang Wei's stunned eyes, "If you are too hungry, you are allowed to eat two dumplings." ”

Xu Jiamu finished speaking with a serious face, and continued to walk towards the president's office with his slender legs, leaving Jiang Wei with a stunned face.

In the end, after Jiang Wei helped Xu Jiamu finish heating, he only ate one dumpling.

Because, eating two leftovers has a feeling of equal division, and the relationship between his boss and subordinates is really not very friendly.

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Sang Ji, who went into the studio early in the morning, didn't leave the studio until noon when Rong's mother came to knock on the door and shouted for lunch.

When I walked down the living room, I saw a milky short-haired fat cat running in with a dark green leaf in its mouth and pounced at Rong's mother's feet.

It placed the leaves on the ground and screamed "meow-meow-meow" around Rong's mother.

A hint of surprise flashed in Sang Ji's eyes, and she pointed to the cat that kept rubbing Rong's mother's ankle and asked, "Is this the fat that Xu Jiamu gave me?" ”

Rong's mother put the dishes on the table and nodded with a smile: "Yes!" It's still like you said back then, fat and blessed. ”

Sang Ji squatted down, gently stretched out his hand towards Fat, and said softly: "Come, I'll touch." ”

As if he could understand what she was saying, Fat Meow twice and stared at Sang Ji vigilantly, and it took two minutes before moving his little chubby feet towards her.

When Sang Ji left the city, he experienced too many things, and he left in a hurry and didn't bring many things, and Xu Jiamu only thought about Sang Ji alone.

So, Fat was left on the estate.

Mulberry gently stroked the fat head, still half-hunched vigilantly, making a strange gurgling sound.

After Mama Rong set the dishes and chopsticks, she picked up the leaves and put them in her pocket.

"Miss, let's play with Fat Fat after eating!" Rong Ma said.

Sang Ji nodded, but the movement in his hand did not stop.

Fat is re-establishing a relationship with her, how can she let go at such a tense moment!

Finally, when Rong's mother urged the food to cool for the third time, Sang Ji let go of the fat and walked to the wash basin to clean his hands with hand sanitizer.

"Mom Rong, help me prepare one more lunch with my lunch box!" Sang Ji said, "I'll send it to Xu Jiamu after eating." ”

"Okay."

Rong's mother nodded, and after receiving the instruction, she immediately walked to the kitchen cabinet, took out the thermos box to clean it, and put the rest of the food into the box.

Sang Ji quickly finished lunch, walked out of the door with a very familiar insulated box, and sat in the car picked up by Liang Bo, still thinking about where it looked familiar.

When the car stopped at the door of Xu Jiamu's company, Sang Ji remembered.

Wasn't this the insulated box that Xu Jiamu brought her for breakfast at that time? At that time, I actually lied to her that it was borrowed, boring!

[By the way, don't forget the five-star praise! ] There are still 100 words left, I'll change it right away, big brother! Ahh......hh What to do! And in fact, it's over, and I'm still very much receiving a reply to you, your mother, Nanshannan, where are you, your male and female, are you muttering, are you waiting for you, waiting for you to get it, you can think about it, it's hard for your brother, it's hard for you