"I'm terrified, drink a cup of tea quietly." Yang Muya specially moved a cup of tea to the absent-minded Yan Ling.

Seeing that she had recovered, she smiled slightly at her and said softly, "I heard you say yesterday that you are older than Xia Changyue, what's the matter?"

"Me?" Yan Ling was startled, and looked at Yang Muya, like a student named by the teacher suddenly, looking at her in panic.

After a long time, she realized that Yang Muya had just said something, her expression changed slightly.

Picking up the tea cup in front of him, he was anxious to drink.

"Be careful!"

"Hiss--" Yang Muya reminded, already a step slower, Yan Ling swallowed a sip of hot tea, and immediately jumped up from the chair, sticking out his tongue, with a pitiful face.

"Let me see if there is any blistering on my tongue." Xia Changyue hurriedly stood up and walked to her side.

"There is no blisters, it's just a little red. You drink slowly, and no one will rob you." Seeing her wrinkled face, Xia Changyue took her back to the chair and looked at Yang Muya.

"What did you just say? Ling'er is one year younger than me, how could she be older than me."

"..." Yang Muya didn't speak, but looked up in Yan Ling's direction.

"I don't remember what I said. I should just be drunk and talking nonsense. It seems that I want to be your sister. I can't help it."

Yan Ling pretended to be relaxed jokingly.

The hands on the knees clenched silently.

With a guilty expression in his eyes, he dared not look at Yang Muya's eyes.

She didn't know why Yang Muya asked this, but she couldn't say it in front of Xia Changyue.

Fortunately, Yang Muya just asked casually without delving into it. They sat in Yang's house for a while and then left.

Xia Changyue was worried that Yan Ling was living alone in the hotel, so she went to pack her luggage and moved to Xiang Feng's apartment to live with her.

Propaganda of the crew in S City, there should be a period of time, they live together, so they can take care of it.

Seeing Yan Ling's desperate look, Xia Changyue couldn't help calling Yi Haiyin.

It was discovered that his mobile phone was turned off.

The person seemed to be missing, and suddenly disappeared. Even the propaganda activities of the crew were also absent.

For several days, when Xia Changyue went to work, he was worried about Yan Ling, who was left alone in the apartment.

Fortunately, the publicity schedule of the crew is very tight. Yan Ling is the heroine. In the absence of the heroine, she has a lot of work. After finishing her work, she is tired and has no energy for cranky thinking, so she falls asleep.

-

The time for bidding is getting closer.

Xia Changyue was also too busy.

Statistics and analysis of various data stuffed her little head.

"Finally done! Everyone can go back to rest early tonight, and show up in the bidding arena tomorrow." The head of the team, holding the newly released tender, said to everyone.

"Great! I'm about to become a national treasure, look at my eyes, today you can finally get a good night's sleep."

"Me too. In the past few days, all I dreamed about was statistical analysis, and the goddess was leaving me..."

"Fuck you, there is a goddess in the tech house, you only have female nerves in your eyes..."

"..."

In the office, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Xia Changyue sat in the seat, listening to everyone's mutual teasing, couldn't help but laugh.

"Chang Yue, when I get off work, let's go shopping together? My formal clothes are stained with dirt and can't be washed out. I want to buy a new set of clothes for the bidding meeting tomorrow."