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"Do you know all about it?"

An Yi asked cautiously, unable to guess whether Jiang Wanning, who was waiting for her at the door, was simply waiting for her, or was planning to accuse her.

After all, the emotion she felt from the other party's words made her a little nervous.

"Know what?" Jiang Wanning still folded her arms, her voice was very soft, but it seemed that there was a chill that made An Yi feel shuddering.

"It's me...and Uncle Jiang..." An Yi, who was already nervous, wanted to reflect the true meaning of Jiang Wanning's words at this moment, so she could only tell about her and Papa Jiang by herself.

Jiang Wanning's eyes were calm, she lowered her head slightly but couldn't see her expression clearly, she waited silently for An Yi to tell what she had done.

Jiang Wanning became more and more quiet, and An Yi became more and more nervous when she was at the side. She only felt that Jiang Wanning was angry.

"I'm sorry..." An Yi's voice was extremely soft, apologizing with guilt.

At this moment, Jiang Wanning turned her eyes slightly sideways, looked at her lover who was full of shame behind her, and said softly, "I'm not angry."

Afterwards, the two fell silent, and walked slowly into the studio, but instead of going to the conference room where the annual meeting was still held, they came to Jiang Wanning's office.

After An Yi came in with her, Jiang Wanning locked the door of the office, then quietly walked to her seat and sat down.

An Yi walked to the opposite side of the table and stood beside the chair for guests, not daring to sit down, like a child who made a mistake, with his head down, looking at the table without saying anything.

Jiang Wanning looked at An Yi, and said in a slightly gentler tone, "Sit down and talk."

An Yi obediently sat down on the chair, began to seriously reflect on herself, and frankly and leniently talked about the things she had agreed with Jiang's father.

Jiang Wanning listened quietly, although An Yi actually did not do much with Jiang's father, Jiang Wanning was still a little unhappy after hearing this.

She sighed softly, stretched her hand forward, and said helplessly, "Fool, come and touch your head."

An Yi was slightly taken aback, and quickly poked her head to reach Jiang Wanning's outstretched hand enough. While being caressed by Jiang Wanning, she was still full of worry, and carefully raised her eyes to look at the other party.

Jiang Wanning rarely gets really angry with An Yi, and there seems to be no need to quarrel between them. During the Cold War, there was an inexplicable tacit understanding and mutual tolerance in life.

When it seems to be angry, An Yi unilaterally thinks that Jiang Wanning is angry, but in fact it is just a moment of Jiang Wanning's thinking, and the serious state makes An Yi have an illusion.

Jiang Wanning was the one who fell in love with her first, and she has always been in the state of protecting An Yi, so she loves, tolerates and understands An Yi more.

Jiang Wanning comforted An Yi's flustered state, and An Yi couldn't help but grab the hand that was gently stroking her head, and led her around to Jiang Wanning's side.

Jiang Wanning turned the chair around, took her poor but extremely lovely lover into her arms, and let her sit on her lap.

"Let me ask you a question." Jiang Wanning hugged An Yi's waist, and said in a gentle voice, "If I don't get angry this time, will there be no way for you to understand my resistance?"

An Yi pursed her lips, she didn't know how much Jiang Wanning resisted.

On the contrary, she knew clearly that she would feel sorry for Jiang Wanning because of this, so she kept it from Jiang Wanning, and felt so guilty when she was discovered.

Because she knew that what she did was wrong, and she also knew that her concealment was wrong.

Concealment and mistrust in relationships have always been taboos. Even if it is for the good of the other party, there are still disputes and contradictions. No one can fully understand the pain and struggle of the other party behind the smiling emotions.

It is impossible for Jiang Wanning to know An Yi completely, and An Yi will not know Jiang Wanning completely. It is a negative state that they are not willing to share with each other, it is the pain and anxiety that are constantly hidden and can only be digested by themselves.

And Jiang Wanning's indifferent look on her face until now is actually just the last strength after reluctance, because she is facing An Yi, because she can't get angry with An Yi, and she can't use those things to deal with Papa Jiang All the bad attitudes you have to face the person you love the most.

She can understand what An Yi wants to do, but at the same time, she can't fully accept such a thing. Understanding and accepting is a long process.

"I won't stop you from doing things, but I won't force myself to accept some unbearable things just because there is one more you in it." Jiang Wanning looked at An An, who lowered her head, wishing to hide herself underground. Reminiscing, speaking softly about his attitude.

"I know." An Yi obediently responded to Jiang Wanning's words.

Jiang Wanning looked at An Yi, then rubbed the head that didn't dare to lift it up, and said softly: "Okay, I know the matter, you can go back to the conference room first."

She kicked him off her lap and drove him out of the office.

An Yi stood outside the office door, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, she wanted to go back to the office, wanted to be with Jiang Wanning, wanted Jiang Wanning to get angry with her, blame her for scolding her, instead of pushing her away like this now, A person processes emotions.

An Yi looked at the tightly closed door, even though she knew it was not locked, she didn't have the courage to go in.

She didn't go back to the meeting room to continue attending the annual meeting, but sat down at the seat closest to the office door, staring at Jiang Wanning's office door and began to daze.

Jiang Wanning stayed alone in the office, looking at the pure-colored ceiling, her mind was emptied infinitely, the bad state before she met An Yi gradually climbed up from the depths of her abyss.

Pei Han replaced Jiang Wanning as the red envelope, and after watching two more shows, he found that the two people who went out hadn't returned yet. Counting the time, it's been a while.

She worriedly handed over the reward work to Wu Jing, and went out to find the two lost women by herself.

After opening the door of the meeting room, she saw An Yi who was sitting at the desk, staring at Jiang Wanning's office door in a daze.

Pei Han frowned slightly, walked to An Yi's side and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

When An Yi saw Pei Han, she regained her senses a little bit. She didn't know how to explain what she had done, so she shook her head in a daze.

"Where's Ah Ning?" Pei Han asked even more nervously.

He didn't see Jiang Wanning, and An Yi looked like he was dying, so Pei Han couldn't help but wonder if something bad happened.

An Yi pointed to Jiang Wanning's office, and answered.

Pei Han took another look at An Yi, but just like An Yi had protected Xin Xunyu before, she didn't have any more thoughts on An Yi, but rushed into Jiang Wanning's office.

A loud noise suddenly sounded in the calm space, pulling back Jiang Wanning who was immersed in her own dark emotions. She raised her head slightly and looked at the intruder.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wanding rubbed the center of his brows, trying to calm down his frightened emotions.

Behind Pei Han, followed cautiously by An Yi, Jiang Wanning walked through Pei Han who was about to answer the question, looked at An Yi, put the hand blocking his view back on the table, and continued: "Don't you need to go to the bakery? "

Jiang Wanning's words stunned the two people who rushed in. Pei Han asked in a daze, "What's going on with you two? What's going on with you?"

"It's nothing, I just stayed alone for a while, go back and take charge of the overall situation!" Jiang Wanning became more gentle, and the expression on her face seemed to have lost the forced look.

"What about you?" Pei Han asked back.

"I'm tired. I should go back later. Give me the amount of red envelopes you sent later, and I'll report it to you." Jiang Wanning got up and began to organize her belongings as she spoke, as if she was about to leave.

An Yi's brain is still down, and she doesn't understand the meaning of what Jiang Wanning said while looking at her.

"You irresponsible author, okay, okay, go back and have a good rest." Pei Han sighed helplessly, and after seeing that there seemed to be a big problem, he really went back to preside over the overall situation.

Jiang Wanning packed her things, came to An Yi with her bag, and said softly: "I'll go back first, I'll wait for you at home, what do you want for dinner?"

"Ah?" An Yi was dumbfounded, not to mention that Jiang Wanning called her a fool, she really responded like a fool, and then didn't continue.

Jiang Wanning looked at An Yi and sighed softly, then took two steps closer to her, wrapped her arms around An Yi's waist, and brought the two of them closer together.

She whispered in An Yi's ear: "Little fool, where's the reconciled biscuit?"

After Jiang Wanning finished speaking, she left An Yi's body and left the studio building with her bag without looking back.

An Yi was dazed and dazed, dazed and dazed, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. By the time she chased downstairs with her belongings, there was no sign of Jiang Wanning's car in the parking lot.

An Yi had no choice but to send a message to Pei Han to inform her of her departure, and then rushed to the nearest pastry shop that could provide baking for customers.

It was getting late, and An Yi had to communicate with the clerk for a long time before finally getting the consent of the other party, paying the other party overtime pay and disturbing the hygiene together, and then rushed home with warm biscuits.

After opening the door, it was pitch black inside, and the air was filled with the smell of rice fragrance, but Jiang Wanning was not seen.

"A-Ning?" An Yi hurriedly called her lover's name from the entrance, and re-entered the eligible room to start looking for her.

"I'm here." Jiang Wanning responded softly after An Yi hurriedly opened the bedroom door.

In the dark bedroom, only the night light by the bed was turned on, An Yi put the biscuit bag in her hand on the small table, and hurriedly walked to Jiang Wanning's side.

Before Jiang Wanning could say anything, An Yi leaned over and hugged the half-sitting man into her arms.

"Baby, I'm sorry." An Yi whispered in Jiang Wanning's ear with a trembling voice.

In that uncontrollable voice, there was not only guilt and apology, but also full of fear of losing Jiang Wanning.

Jiang Wanning hugged An Yi back, gently comforted her back, and said softly, "Hey, it's all right. We'll eat the biscuits after dinner, let's have dinner... um..."

Jiang Wanning's next words were blocked by An Yi's lips, and the prepared dinner was almost cold, and then heated up, it entered the stomachs of the two of them.

The author has something to say:

good night babies~

Question, why is dinner cold?