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Chapter 11

An Yajie was taken aback for a moment, then took the lunch box, looked at the big boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said, "Thank you."

Lorgar glared at Dingvia, you traitor who sells his country and seeks glory!

Watching this farce, Qing Yuan, the only mature man, suppressed a smile: "Hey, there are no contradictions." He patted An Yajie on the shoulder, returned to the desk and continued to read the documents.

An Yajie gave Lorja a hard look, then turned and walked away.

Lorgar snatched the bear's chopsticks and said sullenly, "You better explain it to me!"

Gou Xiong blushed and hesitated to speak, and kept peeking at An Yajie who was not far away.

"Oh~~~" Lorgar squinted at him with a half-smile, "Is it because spring is here?"

Ding Weiya's face was flushed, but his eyes still drifted to An Yajie unconsciously, and he smirked: "He looks good."

"..." Luo Jia sighed, what a bad eye, although he looks good, he can't compare to Yin Jiaoyu!And his character is poor, he is useless, what does this bear think of him.

Thinking of Yin Jiaoyu, Luo Jia took out his mobile phone and called out Yin Jiaoyu's mobile number to enter the text message interface.

【Hey, didn't you come to work today? (⊙o⊙)? 】

He also felt a little strange, anyway, it was the studio he opened, and it seemed inappropriate to go to work, so he changed it again.

【Hey, didn't you come to the studio today? ╮(╯_╰)╭】

After thinking about it, he still sent it. Luo Jia excitedly held his mobile phone and waited for Yin Jiaoyu's text message to reply.

Twenty minutes passed, and still no one replied to the text message. Li Wenyang was also urging Lorja to start shooting, so he had to throw his phone into his schoolbag in frustration and went into the studio.

In the luxury suite of Huadu Hotel, Kelly sat on the soft sofa in the bedroom, looked at Yin Jiaoyu's received text messages, and shouted: "Baby, new message!"

She read it word by word in not very standard Chinese, "Didn't you come to the studio today? Someone named Luo, I don't know that word..."

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Yin Jiaoyu came out with his lean and strong upper body, wearing a pair of loose home pants, and wiped his wet hair with a towel. The small diamond studs on his earlobes were crystal clear.

He frowned heroically: "What?"

Kelly showed him the screen of the mobile phone. On it was a photo of Lorja taking a selfie when entering the number, showing two small canine teeth and smiling happily. The name is "Luo Jia (⊙o⊙)"

She laughed and said, "Do you also send text messages? How did you meet such a cute little boy? Tsk, I found out about this gossip right after I got off the plane!"

Yin Jiaoyu snatched the phone and threw it directly on the bed, and said with a sullen face, "Why did you come into my room?"

Kelly brushed her blond curly hair and leaned comfortably on the sofa, "I heard your text message ringing, come in and have a look." She pouted at the phone, "Aren't you going home?"

Yin Jiaoyu took the T-shirt on the floor hanger and put it on, and said casually: "Why do you care so much?" The black slim T-shirt fit the line of the body, and the oversized V-shaped neckline was close to his perfectly shaped collarbone , sexy mess.

Kelly stood up. She was already slender and tall, and she was wearing [-]cm stilettos. She looked almost as tall as Yin Jiaoyu.

She circled around Yin Jiaoyu, her brows beaming with joy: "Sure enough, you look the best in Philipp Plein! It matches my new Burberry trench coat. I'll look for it... Sigh! The longer the baby, the more beautiful it is."

"Where are my other clothes? Didn't I bring any of them?" Yin Jiaoyu reached out and pulled out the tag from the neckline, "Cut it for me."

"I bought so many new ones, why wear the old ones." Kelly went around behind him, cutting the tags, and asked with a smile, "Tell me, who is that cute little Lolo?"

Yin Jiaoyu scratched at his half-dried hair and didn't bother to talk to him.

Kelly cut his voice and patted him on the back: "Okay."

While Yin Jiaoyu was tidying up, she secretly took the mobile phone on the bed and put it in her purse.

Yin Jiaoyu turned around, saw Kelly's guilty look, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Kelly shook her head again and again, and a pair of Bulgari sapphire flower earrings on her earlobe also shook.

Yin Jiaoyu frowned and pushed her out of the door: "Then go out, I have to change my pants."

Kelly walked out of the bedroom while pretending to ouch.

After staring at Yin Jiaoyu closing the door, she took out his mobile phone and texted Luo Jia back: "No, come to KFC on Fourth Avenue at 11:30 noon tomorrow, I'll treat you O(∩_∩)O."

Thinking of Yin Jiaoyu's indifferent character, Kelly curled her lips, deleted the last smiley face and modal particles, and then sent it out contentedly.

Since the new photographer was shooting for Lorgar for the first time, and his own skills were still to be improved compared to Qing Yuan, and Lorgar was already used to Qing Yuan's style, the cooperation between the two was not very tacit.

Therefore, after the filming was completed, it was already nightfall. Luo Jia sat down on the sofa and habitually took out his mobile phone from his bag, only to find that there were several new messages. It actually belonged to Yin Jiaoyu.

He opened it in disbelief.

[Come to KFC on Fourth Street at 11:30 noon tomorrow. 】

Lorja was overjoyed, turned rivers and seas, earth trembled and mountains shook, gathering the power of heaven and earth, the wind swept the autumn leaves, grabbed the document and pasted it on his face, raised his head and screamed: "This! Really! Yes! God has eyes!!!." Then a Kicked Ding Weiya to the wall.

Fortunately, everyone went back to the office to pack up the materials. Ding Weiya was immersed in the beautiful back of An Yajie when he left, and couldn't extricate himself from it, so he suddenly encountered this disaster, and said with a mournful face, "Lolo, why did you kick me?"

Qing Yuan was originally watching the materials of Diyu and the original film shot by Luo Jia on the computer, but came out after hearing the movement: "What happened just now?"

Lorja suppressed the unusual excitement and excitement, stood up and asked with a smile: "Brother Qingyuan, you haven't left yet? It's so late."

Qing Yuan looked at the faint dimples on his cheeks, and said with a gentle smile, "I was looking at the photo you took this afternoon."

Unexpectedly, it was already past the meal time before he knew it. His stomach was not very good, and now he felt a little dull pain.

Lorca put his schoolbag on his back, grabbed Ding Weiya, and said with a smile, "Brother Qing Yuan is leaving now? Let's go downstairs together."

Qing Yuan nodded: "Well, let's go." He picked up the key and wallet and went out, locking the door while asking, "Otherwise, go back after eating first, I'll treat you."

Luo Jia hurriedly waved his hands: "No need, brother Qingyuan, how can you be so embarrassing! Let's go back to school first, anyway, we have to bring meals for our roommates."

It is impossible for Xu Xiang to let him in if he doesn't bring some delicious food back today, he knows it very well.

Downstairs, the bus had already been picked up. Beside the bustling street that was first illuminated, Luo Jia and Ding Weiya looked at the endless stream of taxis but none of them were empty, and fell silent.

Qing Yuan smiled and said, "I'll take you back, the car is fast anyway."

Lorgar glanced at the mosquito-eyed bear next to him who had eaten so much at noon and was still hungry, sighed and said, "Oh, I'll trouble Brother Qingyuan then... I must treat you to a meal some other day."

Qing Yuan smiled without saying a word, and walked into the parking lot with the two unlucky children.

At the glass door of the dark studio, An Yajie was standing with a packed takeaway.

He knew that Qing Yuan had chronic gastritis, so when he saw that it was already eight o'clock, he hurried downstairs to pack a set meal. Unexpectedly, Qing Yuan had already left in less than 10 minutes.

When Mingming asked before, brother Qing Yuan said that he would not leave for the time being... An Yajie took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Hello, Yajie?" Qingyuan's gentle voice came from the microphone.

An Yajie said as calmly as possible: "Brother Qingyuan, are you still in the office? I'm downstairs, let's have a meal together."

Qing Yuan said apologetically, "Next time, I'll send Luo Jia and his classmates back to school."

An Yajie clenched the phone tightly, full of jealousy in his heart, "Why don't they go back by themselves... You haven't eaten yet, your stomach can't take it."

Qing Yuan smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll just buy some myself later, they can't get a taxi now. Go and eat quickly, I'll hang up."

An Yajie responded, hung up the phone silently, and scolded Lorja bitterly in his heart, this bastard who steals love with a knife!

The dead man happily opened the car door, got into the back seat with Ding Weiya, and closed the door: "Okay."

Qing Yuan hung up the phone, the pain in his stomach became more and more obvious and couldn't be ignored.He frowned imperceptibly, then started the car.

Along the way, Lorgar was chatting with Ding Weiya, and they all entered the university city, only to find that Qing Yuan didn't say much.

He grabbed the back of the passenger seat, looked at Qing Yuan and said with a smile, "Thank you Brother Qing Yuan, let's go."

Qing Yuan stopped the car, pressed his stomach with one hand, tried to relieve the severe pain, and forced a smile: "Well, let's go."

Ding Weiya, who had already got off the car, smiled innocently: "Thank you, Mr. Qing, for taking us back." He scratched his head, "Lorja, I'll go buy something to eat first, I'm too hungry."

Lorgar ignored him, stuck his head to the front seat of the car, tilted his head to look at Qing Yuan, and asked in surprise: "Brother Qing Yuan, why do you look so bad, are you uncomfortable?"

Qing Yuan's face was pale from the pain, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He took a deep breath and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Lorgar put away his laughing expression and said seriously: "Wait a minute."

Before Qing Yuan could react, Luo Jia quickly got out of the car and ran up the brightly lit dormitory building.

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