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It's fine if Jiang Wanning didn't ask, but when she asked, An Yi didn't dare to speak anymore, she just shook her head, feeling that Jiang Wanning couldn't see, she added softly: "It's nothing."

If An Yi doesn't ask, Jiang Wanning will naturally not take the initiative to bring up this matter again. The failure of this cooperation project is not a good thing for her when she first took office.

Not to mention that his uncle Jiang Zhen would bite her and not let her go, even the people who stood by her father and assisted her would not let her go easily, just thinking about it casually is a headache.

It was still early when we returned to the hotel, Jiang Wanning threw herself on the bed in annoyance, ignoring An Yi who was looking at her in fear, and got in under the blanket.

An Yi stood at the door and watched the lump under the quilt for a long time before slowly approaching.

She could feel that Jiang Wanning was in a bad mood, but she didn't know how to comfort her. In such a position, the responsibilities and pressure on her were not something she could empathize with now.

All she can do is to accompany Jiang Wanning quietly and show up in time when Jiang Wanning needs it.

Jiang Wanning was covered in the quilt, and her eyes were dark. She tried her best to clear her mind, but she couldn't get rid of the pictures that might make people more disturbed.

She has written similar stories, and such things happen frequently in shopping malls. She knows it well, but she still can't relax easily.

Mental fatigue and the dark environment slowly pulled Jiang Wanning's drowsiness over. She didn't check the time, but fell asleep in a daze.

An Yi has been quietly guarding Jiang Wanning's side. Most people feel that their breathing is not smooth after being under the blanket for a while, and they come out to breathe. Jiang Wanning has not moved for a long time.

This made her frown slightly, a little worried.

"Wanning?"

An Yi called softly, but the protruding big dumpling didn't respond.

"Mr. Jiang?"

An Yi frowned and walked to Jiang Wanning's bedside, and called out again in a low voice. In the past, when she called Jiang Wanning, the other party would smile and tell her "deduct 50", but now there is still no response.

"Boss Jiang!"

An Xin was a little flustered, and couldn't help but began to worry that Jiang Wanning would cover herself up badly. Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand and gently pulled the quilt down.

Probably feeling the fresh air, Jiang Wanning followed An Yi's quilt and bowed her head out.

An Yi withdrew her hand in embarrassment, but saw that Jiang Wanning was fast asleep. She was slightly relieved, but at the same time a little angry.

The feeling is that she pretended to be affectionate and worried about his safety for a long time, but in fact he had already fallen asleep.

An Yi sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Jiang Wanning's sleeping face. While angry, she felt that Jiang Wanning was cute and cute.

A moment later, she bent her lips, and couldn't help reaching out to poke Jiang Wanning's cheek lightly, which could be regarded as avenging herself for worrying for a long time.

Jiang Wanning slept for about an hour, and when she woke up, her brain was still a little dazed. An Yi sat aside and played with her mobile phone. Seeing that she woke up, she took off the earphones.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?" An Yi asked warmly.

Jiang Wanning looked in the direction of the sound source in confusion, blinked her eyes blankly, looked at An Yi's slightly curved lips following her gaze, and then tried to wake up her brain that was still on standby.

She asked softly, "What time is it?"

An Yi glanced down at the phone before saying, "It's past two o'clock."

"Call it for food." Jiang Wanning rubbed her dazed head.

An Yi obediently clicked on the delivery software and began to choose. Jiang Wanning sat on the edge of the bed and was dazed again before climbing out of bed calmly.

She walked towards An Yi, An Yi stopped what she was doing and looked at her quietly, the eyes of the two intertwined, one was confused and the other was puzzled.

Jiang Wanning was like a kitten that found its prey, walking lightly and slowly, she approached An Yi, and slowly climbed onto the other's bed under the other's gaze.

An Yi turned her head sideways to watch Jiang Wanning's actions, and froze to distance herself from him.

She really doesn't want to be a pillow for Jiang Wanning anymore, it's too terrible!

Jiang Wanning didn't do anything, she just lay down next to An Yi. Of course, if she didn't put her head on An Yi's lap intentionally, then she should have done nothing.

An Yi lowered her head and looked at the head lying on her lap. Ten thousand words of wanting something floated in her heart, but she couldn't say it out, so she could only sigh softly in resignation.

Jiang Wanning closed her eyes and turned her face towards An Yi's lower abdomen. With every breath, she could smell the laundry detergent on An Yi's body.

She wasn't fully awake, but she knew what she was doing. She didn't dare to scare An Yi too much, but somehow wanted to get closer to her.

In a daze, she felt that she must just need a little warm support because of the increased work troubles.

Jiang Wanning was lying comfortably, but An Yi, who was suffering and didn't know anything, felt the warm breath in her lower abdomen pass through her clothes and spread to her whole body, and a itchy feeling gradually spread.

She really wanted to scratch the spot that was contaminated by Jiang Wanning's breath, so she raised her hand, but she couldn't reach it.

I always feel... that picture is a bit strange.

After getting used to it for a long time, An Yi asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Wanning closed her eyes, as if she was upset that she was woken up, she arched An Yi's stomach again, and replied in a confused voice: "It's okay."

"I don't care if you don't want to eat it after buying it." An Yi lost her temper.

She tried her best to sit up straight, so as not to let herself be crooked by Jiang Wanning, propped herself on the bed with one hand, and continued to browse the delivery software with the other.

When An Yi finished ordering, Jiang Wanning was lying on her lap and was fully awake, but a clear mind did not mean that Jiang Wanning would get up.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at An Yi, then arched her head pretending to be uncomfortable, and placed her hands on An Yi's waist, as if only in this way could she feel more comfortable.

An Yi dragged the phone, her whole body was tense, and she didn't dare to move.

She wanted to push Jiang Wanning away, but she didn't dare. She wanted to lie down, but she felt that that was following Jiang Wanning's wish, and neither side would have a good result, which made her very entangled.

Jiang Wanning could feel the stiffness of An Yi's body, and for An Yi's reaction, she inexplicably felt a strange sense of pleasure.

For this kind of tofu eating, she was just on a whim at first, except for the instinctive desire to get close to An Yi in a daze, but now she did it on purpose.

Neither of the two made a sound, maintaining this posture until An Yi was rescued when the delivery guy called.

In An Yi's eyes, Jiang Wanning was still asleep. Her movements were light and light, she patted the other person's shoulder, and said softly, "Wanning, wake up, the takeaway is here."

Jiang Wanning tightly hugged An Yi's hand, rubbed against An Yi's stomach, and then slowly let go of An Yi's hand, squinting her eyes and sitting up.

An Yisheng was afraid that Jiang Wanning would hold her back later, so she quickly stood up and fled out of the room three steps at a time.

Jiang Wanning pretended to be confused, felt An Yi's escape, bent the corners of her lips at an angle that the other party couldn't see, and stretched after hearing the sound of the door closing. When she opened her eyes, it was bright. good looking.

After getting the takeaway, An Yi walked slowly in the hotel lobby. She was a little hungry, but when she thought of Jiang Wanning clinging to her and taking advantage of her, she was reluctant to go upstairs.

But no matter how slow she walked, she had to go back to the room. The moment she swiped the card to open the door, she decided to ask Jiang Wanning later when they would go back.

She had a vague premonition that if she stayed like this, Jiang Wanning would climb into her bed sooner or later!

However, when she returned to the room and met Jiang Wanning's gaze, she didn't know how to say what she wanted to say.

Jiang Wanning is the leader. She is just a small assistant. The leader didn't say anything to leave. It seemed strange that she brought it up.

"You're so slow..." Jiang Wanning waited for An Yi to come back, and had already washed up briefly.

After waking up, the hunger was infinitely magnified, and it seemed that the stomach also protested and became uncomfortable. That feeling made her very uncomfortable.

An Yi twitched the corners of her lips, walked into the living room with their lunch, and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm hungrier than you."

She gave Jiang Wanning a soft look, and continued: "By the time you wake up, you'll be too hungry."

"Then will your stomach feel uncomfortable?" Jiang Wanning frowned slightly, she stood up from the sofa, reaching out to pick up the bag in An Yi's hand.

She was really worried, how much An Yi took care of her when she came out this time, it's not like she has no feelings, let alone a cold-blooded animal with no feelings.

"It's okay, it's just that I grunt occasionally." An Yi handed over the things in her hand.

"If anything happens to me in the future, you can eat it by yourself first, otherwise your stomach will be broken in just one month." Jiang Wanning pointed at An Yi's stomach.

An Yi didn't say anything, after placing all the meals on the table, she said softly, "You have to eat on time too..."

She raised her head, glanced at Jiang Wanning's stomach, then straightened up to meet Jiang Wanning's eyes, and continued: "I will remind you, Mr. Jiang."

"Okay." Jiang Wanning smiled and nodded with the corners of her lips curled up. She didn't care about An Yi's address, and agreed in a soft voice.

After lunch, Jiang Wanning helped An Yi clean up the table, called the room service to take away the leftovers, and then returned to the desk.

An Yi tactfully reduced her sense of presence to the minimum, laying on the bed and watching videos with headphones on.

Jiang Wanning glanced at An Yi from a distance, and then turned her gaze away. She checked the email, but she hadn't received the document from the manager of the finance department, but she was not in a hurry and closed the web page.

After that, she looked at the news in the work group, and had to say that the information spread really fast now, and the news of the termination of the acquisition in the morning had already spread to the board of directors.

While scrolling, Jiang Wanning complained from the bottom of her heart: How old are you, and you still can't stand your temper, and you can't be honest even if you play WeChat on your mobile phone.

After brushing through the conversation for a while, she continued to pretend to be a dead body. She still didn't believe that someone would dare to call her and criticize/fight her in front of her.

She hasn't figured out how to deal with this matter, but she doesn't want to delay more important things because of these irrelevant people.

In the past few days, An Yi has taken care of her a lot, and she should thank him well, let alone deal with it casually, and her conscience can't bear it.

It's just that she hasn't made up her mind yet. Before she makes up her mind, she just wants to write the feelings and inspirations of the past few days into the article, into the story An Yi is looking forward to, and then follow the story of "President Xiaolin" in the story. "The way to say thank you together.

After finishing a chapter, Jiang Wanning blinked at the end of the chapter, and when she looked up at An Yi again, she found that the other party had changed her position on the bed and couldn't notice her at all.

Jiang Wanning was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable feeling of loss climbed up.

After moving her eyes back and forth between An Yi and the computer screen a few times, she touched her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat and started sending messages to An Yi.

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