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Chapter 244 Yuan Feijian's Guilt and Panic
Hearing the noise, the little turtle looked at the bag in her hand and immediately asked, "Did you bring anything delicious? Do you have chicken legs? I want to eat chicken legs!"

Yuan Feiqian picked up a bag and asked, "Do you want to eat chicken nuggets?"

"Chicken nuggets?" the little turtle asked, "Do you have chicken legs?"

Yuan Feiqian said: "You can try it with honey."

"Okay!" The little tortoise suddenly became interested, and immediately climbed to the table.

Yuan Feiqian put two pieces of honey chicken on the napkin and placed it in front of the little turtle.

Carrying other things to the computer desk, she looked at Yuan Feijian and said, "This milk tea and chicken nuggets are good, sister, you can try them."

Yuan Feijian took off the anti-blue light glasses, took a sip of milk tea, ate chicken nuggets, and nodded: "It's really good. Did you work hard in class today?"

Yuan Fei said with a slight smile: "University courses are not hard, not as many as middle school, I feel very free and interesting."

What she has always wanted to feel in her previous life has finally been felt. While she is full of joy, her enthusiasm for learning is also very high.

It may be because of too much experience or a sudden enlightenment, but she can always quickly enter the state when studying, and she can listen carefully to any class, and then quickly transform it into the knowledge she wants.

And because of her high comprehension, the teachers also like this good-looking, well-behaved and smart student very much.

Slowly, she became a representative of their department, not only because she was a single seedling girl, nor because she was good-looking, but because she was so outstanding.

It's the exact opposite of what she was in middle school.

At that time, she was a bit withdrawn and acted very low-key, not as brilliant as she is now, nor as lively and cheerful as she is now.

Yuan Feijian looked at Yuan Feiqian who was sitting beside her eating chicken nuggets with a happy face, and seeing the joy and vitality in her eyes, suddenly felt that she didn't know much about this sister.

She didn't know how to say or explain many things.

When I was a child, I was very happy with my sister. Later, when my mother passed away, she ran away from that home. She felt guilty and didn't want to see her sister, so she left her alone in the home she didn't like.

Now, my sister has grown up.

During the years she could ignore, there were many things about her sister's upbringing that she didn't have a hand in.

Then, today, she suddenly discovered that her younger sister had become completely different from what she remembered.

She missed a lot of her sister's growth process, and only saw the traces of her growth left on her body.

Now my sister has become very sensible and independent, and even provided a safe harbor for her downcast self.

But Yuan Feijian felt that the guilt in her heart was even heavier.

It seemed that because her gaze was too hot, Yuan Feiqian, who was swiping his phone, turned his head and looked over, with doubts in his eyes: "Sister, what's the matter? Isn't it delicious?"

She took a bite of the chicken nuggets and said, "I'll change the taste for you next time. What flavor do you like?"

Yuan Feijian smiled: "This is delicious, I like it very much, you bought it very well, Qianqian."

"Just as long as my sister likes it." Yuan Feiqian ate another piece, and heard the little turtle say, "This one is very sweet, but it's not as delicious as that milky cake."

"..." Yuan Feiqian didn't want to pay attention to the little turtle who compared chicken nuggets with cakes, turned to look at the pile of documents on her sister's desk and asked, "Sister, the assistant to the president of Jinxiu Group also needs to bring so many documents home work?"

Yuan Feijian was taken aback, with a bit of panic on her face.

(End of this chapter)