Yu Se had just canceled the voice message here, but Mo Jingyao didn't expect that Mo Jingyao would quickly reply with a voice message.
Yes, it's speech and not text.
It seemed to correspond to the voice message she just sent.
Yu Se clicked on Mo Jingyao's voice a little embarrassedly, and when she heard him say that he was in a meeting, she was immediately confused.
Also, he said that she could send him messages and voice messages even if he was in a meeting, which meant that he not only saw the voice message she sent just now, but also heard it...
Yu Se imagined that Mo Jingyao, who was sitting in the conference room for a meeting, suddenly opened a voice message, which was sent by her, and then listened to her voice carefully in front of all the executives in the conference room.
....
The metaphor is about to be messy in the wind.
He hurriedly typed out a line of text, "I won't speak anymore. Don't let other people in the conference room hear it. No."
She was so panicked that her body was shaking a little at this time and she looked restless.
Then, Mo Jingyao, who was in a meeting, listened to a senior executive's report and replied with a single line of words quickly with his fingers: "Okay, your voice will only be heard by me from now on."
It seems like a very simple line of words, but no matter how you read it, it seems a bit provocative.
Yu Se's face became hot. Looking at this, he didn't know how to reply to Mo Jingyao.
He came to flirt with her in the middle of a meeting, but she didn't obey anyone but him.
"Hurry up and have a meeting. Men who work hard are the most handsome. I'm going to have breakfast." Yu Se deleted it, deleted it, and finally sent this message, then went to the restaurant with her mobile phone.
The note said that he had left breakfast for her.
It’s also a blood-replenishing breakfast.
Although her head hurt when she thought of the bustling table of blood-tonifying soup and vegetables last night, she immediately felt filled with happiness when she thought that it was also Mo Jingyao's intention.
Well, I feel happy again.
The man who was in the meeting was still concentrating on two things, ignoring everyone in the conference room, including Lu Jiang, who was looking at him.
Just take a look. Anyway, you can't see what he and Yu Se said.
"Okay, after you finish breakfast, take a photo of the dishes on the table and send it to me. I want to make sure you've eaten them all."
After sending this sentence, although he felt a little tired and wanted to withdraw it, he only hesitated for a second and gave up.
If you are tired of it, just be tired of it. Anyway, there is no bad feeling.
Thinking about it this way, the smile on his lips became even thicker.
In the conference room, the executives who were inexplicably stuffed with dog food began to frantically speculate about who Mo Jingyao's little girlfriend was.
They have become a fan of Young Master Mo's little girlfriend. It's amazing how they can transform Young Master Mo into such a high-end temperament.
They just didn't dare to ask Mr. Mo who his little girlfriend was, otherwise they would have asked her collectively one by one.
Yu Se opened the thermos boxes one by one, and there were five red soups for dessert.
The sweet soup made with red dates, red beans, brown sugar, red skinned peanuts and wolfberry tastes just right, not too sweet and not greasy. After drinking the five red soup, it is just porridge and a few blood-enhancing side dishes.
For example, the pork liver is braised and served with cucumber salad, which is very delicious.
Yu Se, who happened to be hungry, whetted her appetite. Since she was dining alone, she swept away all the food on the table in a hurry. The whole process only took half an hour.
She leaned back comfortably on the chair and looked at the mess in front of her, then she remembered the photo Mo Jingyao asked her to take.
I don't know if his meeting is over.
She might as well obediently take a picture and send it to him to thank him for cooking breakfast.
This man won't do it unless he does it. Once he does it, he will do it best and perfectly.
She felt that if he continued to be so enthusiastic about cooking for her, sooner or later he would take away the job of a regular chef.
Yu Se picked up her phone and started taking pictures, taking seven or eight pictures in a row.
Then it doesn’t look good no matter how you look at it.
Compared with the excellent-looking finished product she opened at the beginning, it was really ugly that all that was left was a table of messy dishes that she ate up.
It was also at this time that she remembered that she had forgotten to take a photo of the finished product.
It should be posted on Moments.
But I really forgot to take a photo.
At this moment, I wish I could go back in time before she started eating.
Then she can take some photos of delicious food steadily.
She really let down the delicious food on the table just now.
However, she was really itching not to post on Moments.
So, after hesitating for a moment, Yu Se chose a picture representing the nine-square grid from the photo he had just taken and sent it to his circle of friends. The text delivery was as follows: I ate Mr. Mingcao’s breakfast like this, and the reason why I didn’t take a photo was
Before I even used my chopsticks, it was because it was so delicious, so I ate it all before I even thought about taking pictures. Can you blame me?
This can only be blamed on the delicious breakfast.
After sending it, she looked at it several times with a smile, and then she was satisfied and sent the photo to Mo Jingyao.
Then I picked up the book and went to the balcony to read while basking in the sun.
She planned to use the time she didn't need for military training to study the treatment plan for An An's mother's case.
She couldn't believe that she couldn't find a prescription to treat An An's mother.
Looking at it, more than an hour has passed.
Yu Se's hand fell on the small table beside him.
As a result, it is naturally empty, with nothing.
She wanted to drink milk tea, the kind that she really wanted to drink.
So, I turned on my phone and prepared to order a takeaway milk tea.
As a result, when I opened it, I found a lot of messages on my phone.
When she opened it, she found that not only Mo Jingyao had left messages for her, but also Yang Anan and Lin Ruoyan. The latter two roommates were both concerned about her health.
I think before I came here, I was worried about disturbing the world between her and Mo Jingyao, so I was too embarrassed to leave her a message. Then I found out that she had posted it on Moments, so I started leaving her messages.
She replied "I'm fine" to all of them, and then hurriedly checked Moments.
The reason why I looked anxiously was because before I even opened the Moments, I saw the number of unread messages in red. There were more than a hundred messages...
But that Moments message was only sent for a little over an hour.
And she actually doesn’t have many WeChat friends, they are all classmates in high school and NTU.
The ones from high school were familiar to her, but as for the ones from Nanjing University, she still couldn't figure out who they were with some of them.
Even if you see him in person, you won't be able to call him by his name.
She only has a few dozen WeChat friends in total, so how did she get more than 100 likes and comments in the circle of friends? Could it be that all her friends have liked and left comments?
There may be more than a hundred of them.
Sure enough, after opening it, Yuse gained a lot of insights.
After counting, all the classmates and teachers among her WeChat friends have liked and left messages for her circle of friends.
The contents of the messages were similar, and everyone was curious about who her so-called ‘famous grass’ was?