Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

She was still extremely pale, but her eyes were shining.

The presence was silent, but soon, someone burst out laughing.

The chief director couldn't hold back, laughing loudly, "No matter what it is, you can take it! If you don't come tomorrow, I will have someone deliver the lunch to your hotel room, as long as you can eat it, as much as you want! "

Yu Yaoyao stopped crying this time, and her choking disappeared.

The hand she stretched out to take the lunch stopped in the air.

After thinking for a while, she grinned and stretched out a slap hand.

"I want five."

Shen Yichong instantly pinched his eyebrows.

"I'm not in good health, so I'll eat one portion, then one portion for Xiao Yiyi, one for Xiao Shenlin, and my husband... It's more powerful, and two servings~"

Shen Yichong's expressionless face was broken for a moment, and he looked at her serious face in amazement.

And his share?

What the hell is more powerful?

The chief director smiled, "Boss Shen has a good appetite."

Yu Yaoyao nodded earnestly, "He has to do physical work tonight, it's tough, so he'll have to eat more tomorrow."

The chief director was stunned for a moment, but immediately laughed out loud, even men understood!

"Okay, okay, record it!"

Shen Yichong: "..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Shen Yichong spoke angrily, and pressed his big hand directly on the root of her neck.

The delicate and smooth skin of her snow skin, such a silky feel, made him suddenly a little dazzled.

But in just such a second, Yu Yaoyao raised her head and showed him a clean smile.

"I know, there is also my cub's share, but all he eats is the family's children's meal, which is easy to digest."

Shen Yichong's originally dark complexion melted away in an instant.

It's more reliable than before, and I know I'm thinking about my son.

Yu Yaoyao saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared so fast that she thought for a while that she was wrong.

But she did hear the magnetic xing sound that he was much hotter than usual.

"If you have vomiting symptoms, eat easy-to-digest porridge and rice with your child until you recover."

"Thank you director, we won't take the box lunch."

Yu Yaoyao was stunned for a moment.

a bolt from the blue!

She sat in the same position, was helped by Shen Yichong, and he took the plastic bag in her hand and held it, and she couldn't return to her senses.

Box lunch, gone?

Porridge……? !

"Do not……"

"Don't talk, take care of yourself."

As if afraid that she would vomit again, Shen Yichong asked Ni Yi to ask for some hot water.

He didn't give her a chance to speak again. He held her small waist with a big hand, and said goodbye to the staff and the players.

But as soon as they left, the chief director let out a howl of a groundhog in excitement.

"Did you take a picture!?"

"Just now, after she vomited, did the machine turn off?"

Crying because it was a pity that the food was vomited, and even laughing when she heard that she took three extra lunch boxes, this Yu Yaoyao Nima was born with a smile!

Once broadcast, it is a super highlight!

"Photographed!"

Photographer Lao Zheng has known about Yu Yaoyao's personal experience for a few days.

She often comes to make some sand sculptures, and it's not like acting, but doing sand sculptures seriously...

At any time, he can't relax, she can be funny at any time, it is worth filming and playing.

Saying that, Lao Zheng's face was also a little excited.

"I also took some pictures of the interaction between the two couples."

Their conversation, he, the old man, listened to it and thought it was quite cute.

The chief director slapped his thigh, "Good job!"

The field manager was a little worried, "Boss Shen doesn't want to be exposed, right?"

"What are you afraid of, put a mosaic on his face!"

The chief director shook his head disdainfully.

"By the way, the official blog will release a trailer right away! Hurry up and edit this part of Yu Yaoyao in the later stage!"

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When he got into the car, Ni Yi squatted in the front seat carefully, handing things to the back seat from time to time.

Hot water bottle.

Warm baby.

Ginger tea.

Even cooling stickers.

But after a while, he turned his head and stared at the road ahead without squinting, not daring to look back at all.

"Woo, I don't want to drink ginger soup, it's so bitter and spicy, my tongue hurts..."

"Be patient."

"Well, don't, it hurts... Then you help my tongue whistle."

"..."

Ni Yi, an older single dog, wished he could jump out of the car immediately.

"Hoohoo~"

"Swallow it, don't be squeamish."

"Well, then husband, feed me~"

"..."

"If you don't feed me, I will throw up."

"..."

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