After Shao Ye left, the white pigeon did not continue to sleep, but stared at it until half past one in the morning.

"You've slept enough during the day and been an owl at night, haven't you?" Qin Jiannan was so sleepy, but he was pulled by the white pigeon to buy drinks from the vending machine in the hospital. I bought orange juice for lactic acid bacteria drinks, and bought cola and coffee.

"I just can't sleep and look for you to drink." The white pigeon pulled open the roll-up roller ring of the cola and handed it to Qin Jianan, "Let's go, let's go to the rooftop to blow the wind." ”

Qin Jianan's eyelids were fighting, and he couldn't wait to slap the person who disturbed his dream. But thinking about the reason why Bai Ge was hospitalized was the mistake she made negligently, and she felt that she had no face to argue, as if she had a short point in someone's hands, she didn't struggle too much, but reluctantly followed Bai Ge to the rooftop.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Qin Jiannan was in high spirits. "Do you have something on your mind? What do you think about buying a fountain pen today? ”

The white pigeon leaned against the railing and didn't speak, Qin Jiannan was sure that the white pigeon really had something on his mind, "Tell the young lady about it, the young lady will help you answer your questions on the late-night radio." ”

Bai Ge glanced at Qin Jiannan and smiled, "You don't dare to call Brother Pan now, you have to look at your mobile phone 800 times a day, and you have been overeating a lot recently, you are still a late-night radio, I think you are a late-night canteen." ”

Qin Jiannan was poked in the sore spot and stopped drying, "Just talk about me, what about you, you came to the rooftop in the middle of the night to blow the wind and still held your mobile phone so tightly, I have watched the time seven or eight times for such a short time, I think we are half a catty to eight taels, no one can say anyone." Say, are you waiting for the president to call you? Besides, it's not that you are rushing people back to work, and you don't know that he is so busy. ”

As soon as Qin Jiannan said, the white pigeon was depressed.

She drove people away, but she drove him back to work, not to accompany others to go shopping and buy perfume.

He said he would call her in the evening, and she had a glimmer of hope that she would be able to hear an explanation. But this explanation has not come for a long time, and it is better to fry her heart on the oil pan with both sides and sides, and it is better to give a knife horizontally and vertically.

But Qin Jiannan also added fuel to the fire, "You shouldn't be in love with the president, right?" That's right, you should embrace love with open arms. The mental journey is twisted and crooked enough to write a book of more than 100,000 words, but in fact, he hasn't taken a single step, and he is simply a short man in action. ”

The white pigeon was not convinced, but his tone softened, "That...... How can you not be considered a dwarf in action......? ”

"Go and give him a response, and don't let his every overture be in vain. You always pretended to be stupid before, and the president will be sad after a long time, and he can't see through your heart. The more Qin Jiannan spoke, the more energetic he became, he really regarded himself as a confidant of the late-night radio station, "Men sometimes want women to take the initiative, you just take a step forward, and he will naturally follow the remaining ninety-nine steps." ”

Qin Jianan's words on paper are still effective.

The next day, Bai Ge was discharged from the hospital, and after a morning of tinkering at home, the food in the kitchen was fragrant, Qin Jiannan shouted, he could only smell and couldn't eat, it was torture.

The white pigeon made a pot of braised pork rice, served with four side dishes: stir-fried lily, boiled kale, mashed potatoes in chicken sauce and vinegared eel, and served in a tender yellow bento box.

"Little pigeon, if a woman makes me such a bento, I will definitely propose to her in tears." Qin Jianan said exaggeratedly.

The white pigeon smiled softly, "Little conscienceless, do I cook less for you?" Why don't you see you crying and proposing to me? ”

Qin Jiannan held the bento in his arms, flattened his mouth and said, "You are going to deliver a bento to President Lu, how can I have a feeling that my daughter is going to get married." But soon she smiled, "Fortunately, my son-in-law is satisfied, let's go, let's go, if I don't leave, I'll miss the lunch break." ”

When the white pigeon arrived in Huanyu, she didn't alarm Lu Yuanhe, and she was really impressed by the cold atmosphere of the robot in Huanyu before, so she only called Han Bin and asked him to come down and get it.

"Young grandma, it just so happens that the president hasn't eaten yet, why don't you deliver it yourself?"

The white pigeon rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, "I was afraid that he was in a meeting at noon, so I didn't dare to disturb him." Don't call him, I have to go to the crew in the afternoon, and I'm leaving. "After all, it's just a bento, and it won't be good if it delays his business.

Han Bin took the lunch, and thought happily in his heart, this time the president must be in a beautiful mood in the afternoon, and it is possible to get off work early. He won't let the white pigeon go away like this, and the president will scold him to death if he finds out.

Just as Han Bin took out the phone and was about to report to the president, the elevator door exclusive to the president opened, and two figures walked out side by side from inside. One of the men is in a tailor-made suit, and the other is a professional skirt for the women. In the hall on the first floor of Huanyu, it instantly attracted everyone's attention, which made the cold workers gossip, which shows how rare it is for Lu Yuanhe to walk side by side with a woman like this.

Jian Xia was wearing seven or eight centimeters of high heels and walked slowly, Lu Yuanhe obviously took care of the person next to him, and deliberately slowed down his pace and waited for her.

Jian Xia painted a strong red lip, she was dressed like a professional and capable white bone spirit, she was still holding a folder in her arms, and she turned her head to ask Lu Yuanhe as she walked, "What do you want to eat at noon?" Is Japanese food good? ”

"You have a bad stomach, don't always eat raw and cold things."

"What about Chaoshan porridge, this is always okay, right?"

Lu Yuanhe said "um" absentmindedly, seeing that the white pigeon was standing in front, a trace of surprise flashed in Lu Yuanhe's eyes, he walked quickly to the white pigeon, lowered his head and asked her, "Why are you here?" After thinking about it, he explained, "I was too late to call you yesterday." ”

"Lu Shao, young grandma is here to deliver you a bento." Han Bin pointed to the lunch box in his arms like a treasure, "I was about to report to you." ”

Lu Yuanhe glanced at the bento, reached out and grabbed the white pigeon's hand, looked at the white pigeon with his eyes down, a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was very proud: "Little thing, specially made for me, huh?" ”

"Thank you for saving me again."

The white pigeon's ears were red, Lu Yuanhe's fingertips were cold, and his subwoofer echoed in her ears, shaking her head with a rumbling sweetness. The white pigeon could see that he was really happy, and the little resentment against him in his heart yesterday seemed to have turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

Lu Yuanhe asked again without giving up, "Is it really made for me on purpose?" ”

"I ...... Well, for you. The white pigeon was ruthless, and for the first time, he didn't care about him, but responded firmly to Lu Yuanhe's words.

Lu Yuanhe was simply flattered, and he was about to go upstairs with the white pigeon, "Let's go, eat together, you have to watch me finish eating." ”

It's really childish.

However, Lu Yuanhe didn't pull the white pigeon to walk, because Jian Xia behind him stopped Lu Yuanhe. "President, just now the director of the design department of Hy-Not Jewelry called and said that about the plagiarism of the design draft of the last season, they always want to talk to you in person, and now their people have arrived in the reception room."

Lu Yuanhe's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and just as he was about to refuse, he felt his hand being gently pinched by the soft little hand in his palm, and then he heard the little thing politely ask Jian Xia: "Miss Jane, your stomach pain is already better, right?" ”

Jian Xia smiled at the white pigeon, "It's okay, it's worrying about you." ”

Bai Ge nodded, "Then I won't disturb your work, I happen to have something to do in the afternoon." ”

Lu Yuanhe was reluctant to let go of the white pigeon's hand, but the turmoil of the design draft could not wait for anyone, this Mr. Gu, Lu Yuanhe found someone to ask him many times but failed, but he didn't expect to take the initiative to come to Huanyu to see him today. So Lu Yuanhe snatched the lunch from Han Bin's hand, and protected it on his chest like a baby, "I'll go up for a meeting first, this, I'll enjoy it." ”

After speaking, he didn't seem to have said it thoroughly, and whispered in the ear of the white pigeon, "You don't have to grab my stomach, my heart is already yours." ”

Han Bin, who was standing on the side, almost choked on his own spit, this is Lu Shao, who has been with him for several years? Is it Lu Shao who forced the director of the planning department to cry in the morning?

Why didn't he find out that his president was so good at flirting before, it was as if he had taken some kind of flirtatious make-up class to make up for it.

The white pigeon was a little shy, but it was very useful, and he held back for a long time and said, "You eat it while it's hot." ”

After saying that, the white pigeon wanted to bite his tongue, what to eat while it was hot, and he was not a hungry food delivery person, so he almost said I wish you a happy meal.

In the end, Lu Yuanhe turned around and got on the elevator with the lunch box three times in one step. The white pigeon felt comfortable in his heart, and the little swallow flew out to find Qin Jianan.

Qin Jianan, the little girl, was right, the happiness she gave made Bai Ge feel comfortable all over her body, and she was willing to fall into a big net called love words.

In stark contrast to Bai Ge's brisk mood, it was the producer and chief director of the variety show she participated in two days ago.

The accident of Bai Ge and Mu Yichen being trapped made the entire film crew of the variety show in a very panicked state.

Originally, he just knew that Mu Yichen was a pivotal figure who couldn't afford to offend, not to mention the Mu family behind him, just to say how popular Mu Yichen is now, if there is an accident, it will be enough for them to drink a pot.

Now that I know that the person behind the white pigeon is Lu Yuanhe, I am even more shocked and shocked, the producer and chief director of the show haven't slept all night, for fear of waking up and hearing the news that the show has been sealed forever as history.

So they smartly bypassed Lu Yuanhe and contacted Bai Pigeon directly, hoping not to make that accident a big deal. The editor even stayed up two all-nighters and roughly cut a finished film as a sincerity to show Ray.

The white dove naturally has no opinion, but some people are not happy.