Fu Yi seemed to be a little anxious, and pulled Jiang Ye's pace a little faster.

Dragging Jiang Ye into the office, Fu Yi slowly stepped back and closed the door with his waist around the person. When he lowered his head, Jiang Ye, who was surprised, hurriedly covered his mouth.

"What are you doing, I just want to bring you food." Jiang Ye swallowed his saliva as he spoke, and his nervousness continued to ferment.

The heat in Fu Yi's eyes slowly dissipated, and after letting go of Jiang Ye, his face returned to his usual plainness.

Turning around, Fu Yi lowered his eyes.

He should know how Jiang Ye's temperament could succumb to a man's feelings so quickly.

"Come and try my handiwork." Jiang Ye grinned his white teeth, walked to the reception table, and opened the insulated box in the bag.

Fu Yi just sat on the side, and Jiang Ye instantly felt a lot of pressure.

Stuffing the chopsticks into Fu Yi's hand, watching him eat a bite of spicy fried beef tenderloin, Jiang Ye asked anxiously: "How is it, how does it taste, is it spicy or not?" ”

"It's pretty common." The man pursed his lips.

Jiang Ye's heart was weak, and his tone was weak: "Isn't the food all tasted like this?" ”

"Everyone's style is different, but..."Fu Yi glared at Jiang Ye, and the tail note was long, as if he had sold a pass.

Sure enough—

Jiang Ye's eyes were immediately full of him and asked, "But what?" ”

"The chef in the restaurant cooks the meal, and it's a universal taste."

Jiang Ye sighed and said secretly: What kind of mouth is Fu Yi's mouth, you can also taste it. He's already trying not to book at the same restaurant.

"How is that possible?" Jiang Ye waved his hand and said, "You've thought too much." ”

and even began to muddy the waters, "How can you think that of my mind." ”

I almost blew up the kitchen.

The corners of the man's mouth slowly hooked, "Do you know what the characteristics of takeout are?" ”

"It's delicious." Jiang Ye clasped his hands to his chest, and he had already begun to lose his temper.

The man's half-open thin lips, "There is no smell of home." ”

Jiang Ye paused, and then smiled, "I don't know what the taste of home is." ”

Then Jiang Ye's faint voice was inaudible: "I entered the welfare home when I was seven years old, and I ate a big pot of rice, and the takeaway is much better than the mushy big pot of rice." ”

"I'll do it for you later." Men are suddenly more gentle.

Jiang Ye's lips pursed up, and he said fiercely: "If you boast about yourself, you will say it directly, and you have gone around in such a big circle to praise that you have the taste of home when you cook." ”

"Usually I don't make it delicious?"

The man asked rhetorically, Jiang Ye really couldn't say a word, because it was really delicious.

Touching his nose, Jiang Ye got up, trying not to put Fu Yi aside, so that there would be no pressure.

"Yes, it's delicious." Jiang Ye now thinks of the bun that will flow juice when he takes a bite, and he can't help it.

"But you have to be humble, you know no, humility makes people progress."

A casual glance at Fu Yi's office found that the accessories of the president's office were indeed good.

"If I can't get along in the entertainment industry, Fu Yi, can you see the lunch I prepared for you today, and leave me a position as a grassroots employee." Jiang Ye turned his head with a grin.

I also want to leave a way back for myself.

"For example..."Jiang Ye wondered what he had to make Fu Yi agree.

"Bed warmer secretary." Manly calm and relaxed cooperation.

Jiang Yezui moved, and the language and culture full of words and culture stopped in time.

Sinking his breath, Jiang Ye just didn't know what to say, and his eyes widened when he saw something inadvertently.

The photo of him munching on ice cream and Fu Yi was actually put in a photo frame by a man and placed on the desk.

It's been a long time since then, and this photo won't be there for that long.

Fu Yi, who had already eaten almost and was tidying up his lunch, obviously noticed what Jiang Ye had discovered, so he lowered his head, and he was also a little red.

The photo was placed in the office, and Jiang Ye really felt that Fu Yi was desperate when he saw it. I can see my ugly face every day, what Fu Yi thinks.

"This, I confiscated." Jiang Yete blushed and stuffed the photo frame into his pocket.

The man hooked his lips, "It's okay." ”

This sounds like it obviously means a move, and sure enough-

"I have a backlog."

Jiang Ye put down the photo frame, and was so angry that he came over to take out Fu Yi's pocket, "What about the mobile phone." ”

Jiang Ye groped for a long time, but instead of finding his phone, he found something else.

The hand holding his shoulders suddenly tightened, and the man's voice was a little cold: "Jiang Ye, don't touch it." ”

"What did I touch?" As soon as he raised his eyes, seeing the reddened appearance of the man's eyes, Jiang Ye was so stunned that he didn't dare to move anymore.

Sitting on the side, Jiang Ye was ashamed, "Fu Yi, it's too easy for you." ”

The man breathed slowly, sinking into the surging emotions: "You have a charm. ”

Jiang Ye heard the words of praising himself, and his expression could listen positively.

"I can't tell."

With the man's words, Jiang Ye was slightly stunned again.

"Anyway, the more you look at it, the more interesting it gets."

When this last sentence fell, Jiang Ye's expression had become speechless, "You are interesting." ”

I thought the man was purely praising him, careless.

"Wait for me to work, and then we will go home together." Standing up, the man rubbed Jiang Ye's head.

Jiang Ye just wanted to say that he still had a job, and fumbled to open his mobile phone, and the filming time changed.

Recently, the weather has been too hot, and the scorching sun is in the sky, so I can't shoot the effect of rain scenes.

Their crew adheres to the spirit of rigor, and will not allow this kind of goofy to appear.

So these days, Jiang Ye is also a little idle.

The man stared at the document with a focused gaze, his thin lips pursed, serious and serious.

Fu Yi is in a suit and leather shoes, and his temperament is beautiful. It's quite handsome when he's working hard.

Unconsciously, Jiang Ye was fascinated.

"See what?"

The hot breath that was touched in his ears burned Jiang Ye after he realized it.

He immediately moved a position, and met the man's deep eyes, Jiang Ye began to be a little nervous again, "I was just thinking about what I should wear to the Chamber of Commerce tonight." ”

Coincidentally, there happened to be a message from He Xiaoqiao on the mobile phone that was really about a chamber of commerce.

"Your clothes aren't serious." I don't know that a man's words are really not polite at all.

Jiang Ye pouted, "Your clothes are the most serious." ”

Fu Yi actually nodded.

Jiang Ye looked at him, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became, "Otherwise, you can borrow me a set." ”

"Paid."

Jiang Ye: "......"

"Fu Yi, who are you kidding, you are still short of money." Seeing the man take a step, Jiang Ye hurriedly caught up.

Fu Yi said euphemistically, "If you don't have money, you can also use other valuable things as collateral." ”

"What?" Jiang Ye has no value at all.

"For example, you." His tone was clearly joking.

Jiang Ye was so angry that his teeth itched, if he hadn't been out of the office yet, he would definitely give this stinky rascal two blows.

Although he may not dare to fight, he can still have ideas.