"Ye Xiaowan, why are you up so early?"

When he tiptoed to the restaurant, he found Ye Wan already sitting at the table. Little Baozi asked in surprise, "You are going on a business trip again, right?"

"yes."

Ye Wan rubbed the little bun's head and said, "I'm going to Shanghai to record a show and will be back on Sunday. You can go to Jiang's house to play on the weekend, or you can invite your friends to come to your house. Auntie Lan will help you entertain them."

"Okay, I know, I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore, okay?"

There was no longer the unhappiness that Ye Wan had when he was about to go on a business trip. The little bun waved his hand proudly, "I will take good care of myself!"

Familiar faces, familiar voices.

The worry between his eyebrows had been replaced by confidence, and he was no longer the little kid who liked to stick to her.

After having breakfast together and sending the little one to school, Ye Wan turned around and went to Diying.

When he returned home at noon, Ye Wan packed his luggage and pushed the suitcase to the airport.

It was already evening when she landed. She turned on her phone and saw a WeChat message from Lu Changchuan asking her if she was okay.

The embarrassment that had long since flown away to Java suddenly came back and was completely covered by the mask. Ye Wan sent an emoticon that said "I'll beat you to pieces".

After a brief chat, Ye Wan got up and got off the plane.

…

In the president's office on the top floor of Yujing, Lu Changchuan's eyes were gentle.

Looking back out the window, although the weather was gloomy, Lu Changchuan felt in a good mood when he thought of Wanwan's shy and angry look when she beat him up.

When the sound of high heels tapping on the ground was heard in the corridor, the smile disappeared and a trace of worry appeared between Lu Changchuan's brows.

Knowing that he likes quietness, no female secretary in the entire secretarial office wears high heels.

Not to mention walking so ostentatiously in the corridor.

"Ms. Nie..."

"cousin!"

Rong Qian's voice of obstruction was accompanied by the sound of the office door being pushed open.

There was some displeasure on her face. "Cousin, your receptionist on the first floor is so arrogant! She keeps saying that you can't go upstairs without an appointment, and she keeps saying that you need to make a phone call for permission. She doesn't even look at who I am! Cousin, you have to help me..."

Before she could even utter the word "vent", she was met with the angry look of the man behind the desk.

Nie Xiangsi was stunned and stood at the door.

Lu Changchuan's eyebrows were indifferent, "Then how did you get in?"

"Of course..."

When the words came to his lips, Nie Xiangsi paused.

My cousin is as handsome as before.

But that cold and intimidating aura is even stronger than before.

Although her aunt protected her, she could still see a little bit of his good face compared to others.

But after all, we haven’t been in touch for a year.

Not to mention that she left last year and was almost forced to leave by him.

Fearing that the security director who let him in would be implicated, Nie Xiangsi changed the subject and said, "I broke in, what's wrong?"

Break in? Do you think Yujing is a roadside stall? Or do you think Boss is stupid? When Rong Qian came in with coffee, he heard Lu Changchuan say in a deep voice: "Rong Qian, go and deal with it."

"yes."

Holding the warm coffee cup in his hand, the aroma of coffee with a faint bitter taste just wafted to his nose, and Nie Xiangsi felt happy.

My cousin is indeed cold on the outside but warm on the inside. I still remember that she only drinks black coffee.

The next moment, Lu Changchuan's words were heard.

Looking at Lu Changchuan with disbelief, Nie Xiangsi felt that even before she finished the cup of coffee, the bitter taste had already flowed into her heart.

(End of this chapter)