"Yanyan, why are you here?" Wan Ge was indeed a little surprised, because the boy had never looked for her here before.

Nan Chuyan answered again obediently: "I don't have classes in the afternoon, so I came directly, and I brought lunch on the way here."

Nan Chuyan took out the bag he had been holding, which contained lunch for both of them.

The boy became particularly clingy, but Wan Ge could understand what the boy was thinking.

Nan Chuyan had a gentle and simple personality since childhood. She had always loved to stick to herself, but because they had families on both sides and had no status, she would restrain herself a little in the past.

Now, for him, she was his beloved and his future wife. With Nan Chuyan's personality, of course he wanted to stick to his wife, and he was much bolder than before, and went directly to the company to find her.

For any other man, Wan Ge would wonder how there could be such a clingy boyfriend, but the other party was Nan Chuyan, Nan Chuyan, who could make her happy just by standing there quietly.

So Wan Ge would not feel disgusted no matter how clingy he was, and even liked his clingy personality.

Nan Chuyan took out the food and put it on the table.

She quietly accompanied him to eat lunch, and then she wanted to leave as if she was sensible, but at this time Wan Ge spoke first: "Yan Yan has no classes in the afternoon, right? Then accompany me to work?"

Nan Chuyan nodded obediently, but her eyes revealed happiness.

All the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness of the boy can be analyzed from his eyes. Wan Ge knew that he would like it, but he would be afraid that he would be too clingy and hate her, so in order to make her baby happy, Wan Ge took the initiative to say this.

In the afternoon, when Nan Chuyan quietly accompanied her to work, he also looked at his office. There was a photo on the table in the office, and there were no other photos except that photo.

And that photo was a photo of two families, the Xiao family and the Mo family. It seemed that Wan Ge was not very old at that time. She was probably seventeen years old. The two children stood in front and were quite close.

The sister was too much. She didn't put any photos related to herself, but put a photo of her with another man.

Nan Chuyan wanted to smash the photo and throw it into the trash can immediately, but he couldn't do that.

Nan Chuyan was not familiar with their work, so he couldn't help much, just occasionally helping to pass documents or something like that.

Nan Chuyan handed him a document again, and when he took his hand back, his elbow touched something on the table, and the glass frame of the photo shattered with a snap.

Nan Chuyan was obviously scared, and said sorry, and bent down to pick it up. As a result, the moment his fingertips touched the glass, blood flowed.

"Yanyan!" Wan Ge also stood up immediately and quickly pulled the boy away: "How can you pick it up with your hands?"

Soon Wan Ge asked the assistant to bring a medical bag, carefully disinfected the boy, and then helped him put on a hemostatic patch.

Such a beautiful hand is now wrapped with a hemostatic patch.

"Sister, I'm sorry... It's all my fault for being clumsy." I didn't mean it.

Wan Ge touched his head: "Yan Yan never needs to say sorry to me, and Yan Yan just wants to help me share the work."

The boy has always been very serious about helping, but he is really not familiar with the company's business and can only help pass a file or look at data.

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