Ye Cong pulled Xinya away from the supermarket and finally let go of the person in an empty corner.

After sighing, Xinyao squatted down on the ground, reached out to pick up the snowflakes on the ground, wanting to eat it.

Ye Cong looked down at the person who was huddled into a circle of mud on the ground, and suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

But when he thought of this girl's words, his face changed instantly, "If you don't go back and rest, do you want to miss work tomorrow?"

Xinya looked up and thought he was staring at Ye Cong fiercely, but in the end he found that only his eyes were hurt.

Forget it, she is a good-tempered little girl from the countryside, and she doesn't have the same knowledge as city people like them.

I'll go back to sleep, but I won't be sleepy when I fall asleep.

Xinyao stood up and rubbed her stomach and left. Her instant noodles were as pitiful as hers.

Ye Cong looked at Xinya who had stood up and left without missing her little moves.

After Xinjian returned, Sister Mao had already taken a shower and was waiting for her. Seeing that she was still coming back in a nauseous manner, she knew that she must have found no food.

"What have you done? Mr. Ye came to find you just now." Sister Mao frowned and asked.

"I know, the boss has found me." Xinya walked to the bed weakly and lay directly on the hard camp bed.

Sister Mao couldn't understand what their boss was going to do now.

"By the way, the director just told me that Teacher Yu will not be the screenwriter of this show from tomorrow."

"What?" Xinya suddenly stood up and looked back at Sister Mao, "Teacher Ding is so powerful?"

Teacher Ding seemed to say he went to find Teacher Yu, was it because of her?

As expected, the only one who treats people best is Teacher Ding.

Sister Cat: “…”

From a professional perspective, this is definitely not something Ding Junhui did.

Xinya lay down again, "It would be great if the boss had half of Teacher Ding's kindness."

Unfortunately, this is impossible.

"You should stop saying bad things about Mr. Ye. This time the lesson is not enough?" Sister Mao said, sitting down opposite her.

"I'm telling the truth." Xinya said, and sat up excitedly. "I just felt that the boss was deliberately targeting me, at home-"

“Yeah ~?”

"When he was in City B, he often caused trouble for me, yes, when he was in City B." Xinya said, and got up to the bathroom with guilt.

at home?

Sister Mao looked at the direction of Xinyao leaving. If she remembered correctly, Xinyao and the boss seemed to live in the same community, and the boss never let him go to his house to pick up Xinyao.

Could it be that these two people - living together?

After Xinya entered the bathroom, she let out a strong breath and then patted her on the chest, scaring her to death. If Sister Mao knew that she lived with the boss, Sister Mao would definitely kill her.

Xinya looked at herself in the mirror and endured that she would have something to eat tomorrow.

Sister Mao was thinking outside, and the knock on the door sounded. Sister Mao got up and went to open the door, "Mr. Ye?"

Ye Cong nodded slightly, handed the bag in his hand to Sister Mao, and then turned around and left.

Sister Cat: “…”

The boss is so cute.

He said he was the one who lost weight, but he was the one who came to deliver food in the middle of the night.

"Hey--" Sister Mao suddenly thought of Teacher Yu's affairs, but before she could speak, Ye Cong had already returned to her room.

Given the teacher's withdrawal, the progress was temporarily put on hold, but the time for the army to shoot was free for three months. Yu Jiangqing said that it was impossible to delay them.

After New Year's Day, the temperature dropped like a life-threatening one, and the coldest time had reached more than ten degrees below zero.
Chapter completed!