Chapter 41: When the belly of the black frivolous man is broken (9)

"Little brother!"
Wen Ruo looked at Qi Yan, and his eyes lit up. Politely say goodbye to the people around you, and then run happily, grabbing Qi Yan's hand.
Qi Yan looked at her for a moment, stunned for a moment, and said, "How did you come here?"
Wen Ruo's cheeks were red, like pink peach. His eyes dodged, and he didn’t look directly at Qi Yan. He said embarrassedly, "My mother asked me to pick you up... She has been much better in the past few days. She can get up and move around in the past few days. "
"Really?" Qi Yan's eyes flashed, his voice revealing a slight surprise.
"Well! She was already cooking when I went out, saying that I will make you a delicious meal today and I will definitely let you go!"
Qi Yan was happy, and Wen Xin was so motivated that he was more motivated to do everything.
Avoiding Wen Ruo's hand without trace, Qi Yan's pace accelerated, seemingly to walk with Wen Ruo very naturally, but he kept his distance from Wen Ruo inwardly.
Wen Ruo came here not for Wen Xin's request, but for the people of the company to know her. For a meal, Wen Xin used to eat well when he lived in a dormitory. Wen Ruo asked Qi Yan to eat, but every time he called, he did not go to Qi Yan in person.
The purpose is to maintain distance, not Qi Yan, but Wen Ruo.
There are so many people in the dormitory. How can Wen Ruo let them know their relationship with Qi Yan? But if it is a company, the situation is different. Wen Ruo can declare sovereignty, let everyone here know that Qi Yan and Wen Ruo have a ‘different’ relationship, they can talk and laugh, they can go home to eat together, they can naturally take their arms...
If someone likes Qi Yan, Wen Ruo's move is equivalent to telling others that Qi Yan is mine. This kind of mysterious relationship can't be broken, because if there is a rich and powerful person like the above? That Qi Yan is the best to get rid of the first time.
Qi Yan does not want to speculate on a girl like this, but this is her character and her essence.
Just a few steps out of the company's revolving door, people familiar with him came to say hello, a few seniors in the planning department who usually take care of Qi Yan.
"Oh Qi Yan! You kiddie!" A 30-year-old uncle glared at Qi Yan.
"Yes, my girlfriend is beautiful!"
"It's over, some women in our company who are looking at small fresh meat want to cry."
...
Everyone was teasing in good faith, Qi Yan also smiled and waved his hands, denying them again and again, but others only made him more polite and became more amused, causing Wen Ruo's face to hang.
Qi Yan naturally noticed this, and he slightly recovered his joke-like tone: "Don't say it, this is really just my sister." He winked at the seniors: "My sister is thin-skinned and should blush later."
Qi Yan's tone was sincere, and everyone put down their joking thoughts. Looking at Wen Ruo, the little girl was not squeaky or squeaky, she was somewhat similar to Qi Yan in appearance, but she looked so different.
"Is it really your sister?" a senior asked doubtfully: "Your sister is not like you at all."
"Of course not, I am an orphan. But we grew up together, and her mother looks like my mother."
Everyone knows a little bit about Qi Yan's life in these days. Probably because Wen Ruo's mother subsidized Qi Yan, she didn't bother to ask any more. After a few words, she said a few words and then dispersed.
On the way back, Wen Ruo's complexion became worse and worse, and he didn't even say anything to Qi Yan. Qi Yan didn't care either. He walked slowly by the side of the road, noting the Land Rover walking slowly from time to time.
...The car followed them so much, really thought he didn't find it?