"Brother Xiaoyan!"
Wen Ruo's eyes lit up when he looked at Qi Yan. He politely said goodbye to the people around him, then happily ran over and took Qi Yan's hand.
Qi Yan looked at her, stunned for a moment, and said, "Why are you here?"
Wen Ruo's cheeks turned red, like pink peaches. She avoided looking at Qi Yan directly, and said sheepishly: "My mother asked me to pick you up and go back together... She has been much better these days. She can get up and move around in the days when you haven't been here."
"Really?" Qi Yan's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.
"Well! She was already cooking when I went out. She said she would cook a delicious meal for you today, so you must go!"
Qi Yan felt happy. The improvement of Wen Xin's condition gave him more motivation to do everything well.
Avoiding Wen Ruo's hand without leaving a trace, Qi Yan quickened his pace, seemingly walking with Wen Ruo very naturally, but in his heart he kept a distance from Wen Ruo.
Wen Ruo came here not for Wen Xin's instructions, but to let people in the company know her. Regarding a meal, when Wen Xin lived in the dormitory in the past, Wen Xin would prepare a lot of food when she was in good health, and asked Wen Ruo to ask Qi Yan to eat, but every time she called Qi Yan and never went to see Qi Yan in person.
The reason is to keep a distance, not from Qi Yan, but from Wen Ruo.
There were so many people in the dormitory, how could Wen Ruo let them know about his relationship with Qi Yan? But if it is a company, the situation is different. Wen Ruo can declare his sovereignty and let everyone here know that Qi Yan and Wen Ruo have a 'different' relationship. They can talk and laugh, go home to eat together, and hold arms naturally...
If someone likes Qi Yan, Wen Ruo's actions are equivalent to telling others that Qi Yan is mine. This mysterious relationship cannot be broken, because what if a rich and powerful person likes Wen Ruo? Qi Yan is also the best person to get rid of right away.
Qi Yan didn't want to speculate on a girl like this, but this was her character, her essence.
Not long after walking out of the company's revolving door, someone familiar came over to say hello. They were a few seniors from the planning department who usually took good care of Qi Yan.
"Hey Qi Yan! You can do it!" A thirty-year-old uncle winked at Qi Yan.
"Yes, my girlfriend is very beautiful!"
"It's over. Some women in our company who covet young women are going to cry."
…
Everyone was teasing him kindly, and Qi Yan also smiled and waved his hands, denying it repeatedly, but others only thought he was being polite and started teasing him even more, which made Wen Ruo lose his temper.
Qi Yan naturally noticed this, and slightly retracted his joking tone: "Don't say it, this is really just my sister." He winked at the seniors: "My sister is thin-skinned, she will blush soon."
Qi Yan's tone was sincere, and everyone gave up their intention of joking. Looking at the quiet little girl Wen Ruo, her demeanor was somewhat similar to Qi Yan's, but her appearance was completely different.
"Is she really your sister?" A senior asked doubtfully, "Your sister looks nothing like you."
"Of course it's not like that. I'm an orphan. But we grew up together, and her mother is like my mother."
Everyone had learned a little bit about Qi Yan's life experience in the past few days. They probably felt that Wen Ruo's mother had helped Qi Yan, so they didn't ask any more questions, and they left after a few words in twos and threes.
On the way back, Wen Ruo's expression became worse and worse, and he didn't even say a word to Qi Yan. Qi Yan didn't pay attention. He walked slowly on the roadside alone, paying attention to the Land Rover walking slowly behind him from time to time.
… Do you really think he didn’t notice this car following them like this