"Did you add salt to the soup?" Ji Yang suddenly said.

Secretary Cheng thought he heard it wrong. Why was his voice there? Hasn't this guy fallen out of favor?

In the past, she was the one who notified Ji Yang to see Yi Yan, but she hadn't gone for a long time. She thought Yi Yan was tired of it.

Then, before the other end hung up, she heard Yi Yan's voice again, "I let it go a little."

Secretary Cheng: "?"

what's the situation?

Without thinking too much, she quickly turned around and rushed towards Yiyan.

Twenty minutes later.

Stop the car, run over and knock on the door.

"Click." The door opened, and it was not Yi Yan who appeared in front of her, but Ji Yang in an apron.

Secretary Cheng was stunned.

what's the situation?

"Take both of these." Yiyan walked down, her slightly curly hair tied casually behind her, her sleeves rolled up, and she was wearing house slippers.

In the past, she looked vigorous and resolute, but now she looks more homely, feminine, and a bit virtuous.

Secretary Cheng felt that he was wrong.

"This one is from Yahe, and this one is..." Yiyan walked to her side, "Take these two copies and tell Manager Gan..."

Halfway through her words, she frowned and sniffed, "What does it smell like? Is the meat mushy?"

"Huh?" Ji Yang's eyes widened and he quickly ran to the kitchen.

It looks a little funny and a little cute.

Yiyan stopped her face, shook her head helplessly, and handed the document to her, "Forget it, take it over and I'll call Manager Gan."

Secretary Cheng looked at her helpless and indulgent expression and nodded slowly, "Okay, I'll go right away."

"Have you eaten? Do you want to have a meal together?" Yi Yan asked her again.

As a qualified secretary, even if she was half hungry, she refused to eat this meal and declined, "No, I have an appointment with a friend, so I will deliver it to Manager Gan first."

"Go ahead." Yi Yan nodded.

Secretary Cheng turned around and walked several meters before the door behind her closed. She looked sideways and saw that the curtains in the living room were closed, so she couldn't see it.

However, the sound is still coming out.

"I knew it was mushy, so I poured it out."

"Can you eat it? That's okay."

"Pour it out!" Yi Yan's strong words came again, "If you don't say it again, pour it down!"

"...Okay." The master's helplessness was evident from his tone.

"Wash the pot and fry the cuttlefish." Yi Yan's voice sounded again.

Secretary Cheng has not yet recovered from the shock.

In the past, she regarded Yi Yan as her idol, who was self-disciplined to the point of harshness, vigorous and resolute, and lived as a role model for women in the new era.

She doesn't need any family or men.

If you can give yourself whatever you want, what is the use of a man?

But just now, she suddenly felt that Yi Yan had a hint of fireworks. Compared with the rising alienation, she spoke a little softer just now.

Although he also scolded Ji Yang, it was definitely not the kind of strictness towards his subordinates. It was more like a small complaint that would be forgotten later.

After working overtime for half a month and having an irregular lifestyle, she also suffered from stomach problems and a slight pain during meals.

Smelling the aroma of food coming from inside, a feeling of loneliness rose in my heart.

After checking the time, she put the documents aside and drove to the airport again.

night.

Seven fifty.

When Ji Yang came out of the shower, Yi Yan was already sleeping on the bed. He walked over and got in, hugging her very naturally.

He buried his head in her neck.

Yiyan gently pulled him out, and Ji Yang hugged her again, like a clingy octopus, but she ignored him.

With the remote control in hand, I pressed it a few times and then stopped.

"This necklace is beautiful. No other necklace is as beautiful as this one." Ji Yang looked up at her and picked up her hand. "This bracelet is also beautiful."

He bought them all.

Yiyan rarely takes it off.

"It looks good for you to wear." She glanced at it and said lightly.

"Then you put it on for me." Ji Yang became more and more shameless.

Yiyan squinted at him, and he slowly gave in, hugging her and smiling, his hands circling her slim waist.

She looks a bit cold when she's not smiling, giving people a very oppressive feeling, and she doesn't like to talk.

I used to give Ji Yang a look so that he could experience it himself.

Now she glanced at him and looked away, unwilling to warn him, which was also a disguised form of submission.

Ji Yang was kissing her, Yi Yan looked at the time and pressed the remote control.

A sound came from the TV, and a soft song sounded, "Make a vow, Canghai Cangtian..."

Ji Yang stopped for a moment and turned to watch TV with his eyes wide open.

The scenes inside are constantly changing. He, Yan Chen and Mi Qing are arguing, involving, persuading, and repenting...

"What are you looking at?" He continued to hug her.

"Watch it with me." Yiyan put the remote control aside, sat back a little and leaned against the bed.

She was curious about the script that Ji Yang insisted on starring in.

Moreover, this is also related to his subsequent development.

"Don't look." Ji Yang reached for the remote control and wanted to turn it off.

"I said let's watch together." Her voice rose again, and her face slightly lowered, looking quite serious.

Not easy to mess with.

"Let's watch together, watch together, so fierce." Ji Yang got very close and kissed her quickly.

Yiyan seemed to be on the edge of irritability when she was suddenly pulled back. She pulled the quilt a little towards him.

Ji Yang hid in and continued to hold her. Yiyan felt uncomfortable holding on and leaned a little closer to him.

After the theme song was sung, the screen dimmed for a moment, and then a line of words appeared vertically in the middle: Episode One

Mi Qing appeared first, wearing a beige dress, pure and gentle.

"Leilei." A voice came from behind.

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