"Yan Yan, what brings you here?" Wan Ge was genuinely surprised, because the boy had never looked for her here before.
Nan Chuyan replied obediently, "I don't have class this afternoon, so I came straight here. I brought lunch with me on the way."
Nan Chuyan took out the bag she had been holding, which contained lunch for the two of them.
The boy became unusually clingy, but Wan Ge could always understand what he was thinking.
Nan Chuyan has been gentle and innocent since childhood. She used to love clinging to me, but because of our families and the fact that we were not officially married, I used to be more restrained.
Now, to him, she is his beloved and his future wife. With Nan Chuyan's personality, he naturally wants to be close to his wife and is much bolder than before, going directly to her company to find her.
Wange would have thought that any other man would be such a clingy boyfriend, but it was Nan Chuyan, who could make her happy just by standing there quietly.
So even though he's clingy, Wan Ge doesn't find him annoying; in fact, she quite likes his clingy personality.
Nan Chuyan obediently took out the food and placed it on the table.
She quietly ate lunch with him, and then, as if being sensible, wanted to leave. But at this moment, Wan Ge spoke first: "Yan Yan doesn't have class this afternoon, right? Why don't you keep me company while I work?"
Nan Chuyan nodded obediently, her eyes revealing happiness.
All of a boy's joys and sorrows can be read from his eyes. Wange knew he would like it, but he was afraid that if he was too clingy, he would hate it. So, in order to make her darling happy, Wange took the initiative to say this.
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In the afternoon, when Nan Chuyan quietly accompanied her to work, she also took a look around his office. There was a photo on the office desk, and no other photos besides that one.
The photo was a group photo of the two families, the Xiao family and the Mo family. It seems that Wan Ge was not very old at the time, probably around seventeen years old. The two children were standing in front, quite close to each other.
My sister is so mean. She didn't post any photos of herself, but instead posted photos of herself with other men.
Nan Chuyan wanted to smash the photo to pieces and throw it in the trash immediately, but he couldn't do that.
Nan Chuyan wasn't familiar with their work, so she couldn't offer much help, only occasionally helping to deliver documents or something like that.
Nan Chuyan handed him the document again, and as she withdrew her hand, her elbow bumped into something on the table, and with a crash, the glass picture frame shattered.
Nan Chuyan was clearly frightened. She said sorry and bent down to pick it up, but the moment her fingertips touched the glass, blood started flowing.
"Yan Yan!" Wan Ge immediately stood up and quickly pulled the boy away: "Why are you picking it up with your hands?"
Soon, Wan Ge had her assistant bring over a medical kit. She carefully disinfected the boy's wound before applying a band-aid.
Such beautiful hands, now wrapped in bandages.
"Sister, I'm sorry... It's all my fault for being so clumsy." I didn't mean to.
Wan Ge patted his head: "Yan Yan will never have to apologize to me, and Yan Yan just wanted to help me with my workload."
The boy was very earnest in wanting to help, but he was really unfamiliar with the company's business and could only help by handing over documents or looking at data.
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