Quick Wear: My Wife Is Pregnant, The Childbirth System Holds Her Thigh

"Hey, what's going on? I've never seen you paralyzed like this before. What did you do last night?"

The colleagues on the side were very curious. Of course Song Yian couldn't say that he went to sleep with a man last night, so he just shook his head and said that he didn't sleep well last night.

The colleague saw that Song Yi'an was indeed quite tired, so he asked and went back to his work.

Song Yian sat for ten minutes, finally adjusted his condition, turned on the computer, and saw the information on the computer.

It was still the same star studio, probably the same little star she saw last night.

This time, the other party's attitude was much more respectful, and there was no condescension like yesterday morning. Song Yi'an could probably guess the reason for the change in the other party's attitude.

The star fell in love with his boyfriend at first sight, and now he couldn't wait to seek cooperation. He must have wanted to create some chance encounters.

Song Yi'an lifted the mask on his face, sneered in his heart, and started typing with his hands.

"I'm sorry, this matter is not something I can make a decision on. Endorsements require the company's senior management to make choices. I'm just the one responsible for responding to messages.

The company didn't give me an exact answer, so I can't give you an exact answer. "

Since this matter cannot be resolved and there is no willingness from the top management, Song Yi'an definitely cannot decide one thing on his behalf.

After all, the endorsement fee requested by the other party is not low, and it's not that he doesn't invite celebrities to endorse him, it's just disdain.

In the end, they could only make peace with each other and deal with each other perfunctorily. The other party seemed to understand and he didn't want to deal with it at all.

While typing, it finally stopped. Song Yi'an quit the chat. Recently, the Publicity and Development Department has to enter some comprehensive statistics of recent years, which is a huge amount of data.

Song Yian also turned on his mobile phone during breakfast and saw that the garbage manager actually handed over this matter to a small worker of his, and had no intention of sending an assistant to him.

Song Yian narrowed his eyes and left it to him the day after tomorrow. He must be dreaming. He climbed too high and forgot to poop. Why did he poop?

Of course, data processing needs to be done, but as for when it can be completed, it depends on the amount of data.

After being busy until noon, Song Yi'an decided to go to the company canteen to eat. He had no time to prepare lunch for himself last night.

I planned to go directly to the canteen to pack a portion and go to the lounge to eat alone, but as if the phone had calculated the time correctly, someone called me.

Song Yi'an pressed connect.

"An'an, have you had lunch now? I ordered Weiyan takeout for you. You can go downstairs to get it now."

Song Yian didn't expect this man to be so considerate, even considering lunch. He wouldn't come directly to pick her up after get off work in the afternoon.

After all, it seems that the other party can really do such a thing.

Song Yi'an doesn't want to reveal her relationship with the company boss yet. After all, her original intention is to maintain her low-key image.

Anyway, within a few weeks, the garbage manager should be unable to bear it. If he fires himself by then, he will be able to receive resignation compensation.

Another big profit, Ji Si didn't come to work today, the workstation was empty, no one came to take the initiative to find trouble, and the ears were indeed a lot cleaner.

It seems that he was emotionally injured last night. I don't know who won in the fight between him and the celebrity. Song Yi'an was actually a little curious.

"Not yet, I'll go there"

"Okay, at 3:00 in the afternoon, I ordered afternoon tea, but it should be delivered to the door of your department. You just need to go out and get it."

"Well, thank you boyfriend."

When he said the word "boyfriend", the person on the other end of the phone even raised his tone of voice. Song Yi'an could already imagine through the screen that if the other person had a tail now, the tail would be spinning at high speed.

Different from the domineering president in her impression, he is more careful and considerate, and will give herself feedback anytime and anywhere.

Sometimes he is only domineering in bed, well, he is domineering in bed.

"You are my girlfriend. Of course I have to be considerate to you. I am a reserve for your future husband. Of course I have to work harder."

Song Yi'an didn't expect that this man had actually studied for a while. This set of principles was indeed very thought-provoking.

I took the elevator down while talking on the phone, and sure enough, the delivery boy wearing a black jacket had been waiting there for a long time.

He was holding a takeout bag in his hand. The black and gold bag looked like it had been temporarily turned out, but the workmanship was still higher-end than ordinary takeout bags.

"I thought it would be a food box, but it turned out to be an ordinary takeout bag."

Song Yi'an reported his phone number before taking the package from the delivery boy. The package was heavy, and it seemed that there was a lot in it.

The man on the other side of the receiver laughed and spoke in a lazy voice.

"It was originally a wooden food box, but An An, you have no intention of announcing our relationship now, so I asked them to change it specially.

Otherwise, when the logo on the box comes out, others will always notice it. "

Song Yian held the bag in his hand, and the atmosphere around him became happier.

"You are quite careful."

"Thank you An An for the compliment. So when does An An plan to announce our relationship, I don't want to be the man behind you for the rest of my life."

"It will definitely be announced, but not now. Let's wait a while. When you become a regular from the reserve force, it will be made public."

"Okay, I will work hard every day from now on."

"Then what should I look forward to?"

"Um"

The two of them finished the phone call in a timid manner. Even Song Yi'an didn't notice it. The corners of his mouth were raised while he was on the phone.

However, there was no one else next to her, so no one else could see her. She arrived at the small lounge outside the department with ease.

The lounge is not big, but it is fully equipped. Compared to the lounge outside the department, everyone prefers the tea room on the balcony next to the department.

It is not only a gathering place for gossip, but also a place where several small groups come together to exclude foreigners.

Song Yi'an did not force herself to integrate into these groups. She did not belong to this world. Except for the suppression of a little world plot, she could simply be herself in private.

When you open the takeout bag, the aroma wafts out immediately. On the surface, it looks like just an ordinary takeout, but there is something special inside.

No wonder it was so heavy in my hand just now, with a meat dish, a vegetable dish, a soup dish, and even a small after-meal fruit.

Each box is filled to the brim, and no ingredients are skimped on. It is indeed a place that specializes in Chinese food, but it is more substantial than Western food.

Vegetarian fried wild rice, taro steamed pork ribs, and a dace fish vegetable soup.

Song Yi'an took a sip, and it really tasted like money. It was expensive for a reason. Even though it was delivered, it still maintained a good taste.

It was slightly hot in the mouth, and the ribs fell off the bones easily. The chef must have worked hard when marinating. The wild rice was also very crispy. The bowl of rice was quickly eaten.

There was not much food left, and Song Yi'an had never felt that he could eat so well.