Wan Ge didn't care what the boy did. She just wanted him to be with her. But she didn't expect that he would get hurt now.

When Mrs. Xiao took such a photo frame and put it on her desk, Wan Ge reminded her that this kind of glass photo frame is easy to break.

But Mrs. Xiao didn't care, saying that it wouldn't break if she put it inside.

But Wan Ge had so many documents to work with. When the documents piled up, it was inevitable that some documents would squeeze it to the edge. Sure enough, something happened.

The glass on the ground had been cleaned up, and the photos and the glass photo frame were swept away.

"Does it still hurt?" Wan Ge asked the boy in front of her gently. His hand was cut just now, and it should be very painful.

Nan Chuyan shook his head: "I don't hurt."

The boy said this every time, and Wan Ge remembered the marks on the boy's body at this time. Wan Ge lifted his clothes. The special ointment of the system was really effective. Now only faint marks can be seen.

"Sister?" Nan Chuyan's beautiful eyes were full of doubts, as if she didn't know why the other party lifted her clothes.

"It's okay."

Wange originally wanted to ask the boy to take a rest. The boy had never suffered any hardship since he was a child. He was carefully protected and grew up, and even bumps were rare.

But he was injured again and again in the past two days.

However, Nan Chuyan said that she was not so delicate, it didn't matter, and she still wanted to help.

Wange agreed, because the boy was particularly sensitive to numbers since he was a child, so all matters related to this were handled by the boy.

Because of her own baby, Wane did not work overtime. When it was time to get off work in the afternoon, Wane gently hugged her boy: "Are you tired?"

Nan Chuyan shook his head. He didn't think it was a very tiring thing.

Wange kissed his forehead: "I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Wange knew that a nearby store must be very suitable for his taste, and she didn't bring him here because there was no need to take him so far.

The vice president at the door cried so hard when he saw the two people leaving get off work...

Wuwu... The president took his boyfriend off work, so the president's evening social activities were left to me. I could have left work earlier to coax my girlfriend.

When Wan Ge left the door, he seemed to feel the vice president's complaint and patted his shoulder.

After dinner, Wan Ge followed him back to the Nan family. After all, there were still many things to explain to the Nan family.

But in fact, it seemed that there was nothing to explain, because everything that should and should not be known was known.

Yesterday, Nan Chuyan stayed overnight at her house directly. I guess Mrs. Nan had already thought of something.

Mrs. Nan knew that her son wanted to ask Wan Ge if it was about her lover, so when he didn't come back, Mrs. Nan understood everything.

"Mom, we are back." Nan Chuyan was still very happy when he saw his mother. Because he came back with his lover.

"Godmother." Wan Ge also called softly.

At this time, Madam Nan spoke up: "Still calling me godmother?"

"Mom." Wan Ge called her again. He would have to call her godmother sooner or later anyway. He knew it the first time he called her godmother.

Madam Nan saw that they came back at this time: "Have you had dinner? I'll ask the chef to make it for you."

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