You Are My Unforgettable Love

After hearing this, Qiao Lian responded quickly, "Are you intentional?"

Some of these dramas such as Diaoweiya are really dangerous. You must have an experienced actor to go in person.

Newcomers like Song Yuanxi usually find a substitute.

But she played in person and called again ...

Sure enough, she answered, "Yes!"

"Crazy!" Qiao Lian could not help yelling.

This guy is a lunatic!

Why did she do such a cruel thing to herself so that she could see her?

"What qualifications do you have for calling me crazy? If it weren't for what Liangchuan told you, if it wasn't for Liangchuan forbidding me to go out to the crew, how could I take this trick? Happy! Now, would you like to make a bet with me! "

Song Yuanxi's voice was vicious.

Qiao Lian stunned, "What is it?"

"Bet Liangchuan can't forget my sister at all! Bet Liangchuan will come to see me and forgive me!"

Qiao Lian narrowed his eyes, "I don't have this idleness!"

Immediately, the call was hung up.

She took a deep breath, only to feel that a big rock was pressed on her chest, heavy, and her mind could not be concentrated, and her heart was absent-minded.

Shen Liangchuan ... Will you go?

"Editor Lianlian, why are you sleeping here? Arguing with Emperor Shen Ying?" Shi Nianyao couldn't help but break up in her ears.

When Qiao Lian heard this, she lowered her head. "No."

There really is no quarrel.

But the current situation was more sad than the quarrel, making her anxious to quarrel with him.

She tried to adjust her mood, then looked at Shi Nianyao, "Let's work."

He walked to his station and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, someone came in at the door. "Hello, may I ask Miss Qiao Lianqiao?"

Qiao Lian stunned, "I am, why?"

The comer handed the breakfast in his hand, "Hello, your takeaway."

Her ... takeaway?

She froze slightly and looked down at the takeaway box.

It is her three fresh buns and porridge.

This bun is recommended by Shen Liangchuan.

So, this take-away box was ordered by Shen Liangchuan?

Qiao Lian looked complicated, took breakfast, and walked into the office.

She opened the breakfast and placed it on the coffee table. The white tender buns and the porridge melted in the mouth were exuding a seductive taste.

But at the moment, Qiao Lian suddenly lost his appetite.

She picked up a bun and took a big mouthful.

Then he coughed violently.

The whole man was choked, his face flushed and his throat hurt.

She wanted to drink water, but picked up the glass, but found it empty.

Qiao Lian slowly lowered the cup, but did not spit out the buns, but swallowed hard.

Tears shed because it was too hard.

And when the first drop of tears flowed down, it was like a flood bursting, and a lot of tears rolled down.

The bun finally swallowed, and his throat was sore.

She picked up the tissue and wiped her tears.

Qiao Lian, why are you so unproductive? Eating a bun will make you cry.

However, the tears were more and more turbulent. Until the end, she threw the paper towel in the trash bin beside her, stretched out her hand, and covered her face.

Tears ran along the fingers, drop by drop on the table.

How to do?

I know I should n’t be jealous, but I still want to cry.