The boss is too paranoid

Hearing the words neither remember nor overlap, the smile on Jiang Yunchu's face completely disappeared.

So Nangui just had an impression of her name, or he accidentally discovered that she was her elementary school classmate when investigating her information before.

"Mr. Nan, isn't your memory very good?" Jiang Yunchu took a sip of the soup and found that it was already cold.

"Are you questioning me?" Nan Gui raised his eyebrows, not feeling anything about her stimulation.

Jiang Yunchu didn't answer in a hurry, went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, poured two cups of hot water and sat beside Nan Gui, and handed one of them to her, his peach blossom eyes were a little more lonely: "I don't dare to question Mr. , just a little disappointed, because Mr. Nan didn't remember my face."

Learning to be smart, she used soft words to cover her words. Nan Gui clearly saw her tricks, but couldn't bear to see her eyes dimming little by little: "Remember."

"That's not what Mr. Nan said just now." Jiang Yun's Chugong was broken immediately, and he was still too tender compared to Nan Gui. Even though he was trying to suppress the corners of his lips, Nan Gui still saw him.

"You are very happy to be remembered by me?" Nan Gui did not answer the question, but threw the question at her.

This question naturally did not trouble Jiang Yunchu: "Well, it is my honor to be remembered by Mr. Nan, because Mr. Nan is very powerful."

"En." Nan Gui stopped looking at her and responded perfunctorily.

Jiang Yunchu has figured out the pattern, she will only talk more when Nangui is interested in topics, if her answer is not satisfactory to Nangui, she will become indifferent.

So just now Nangui wanted to hear what she said?

Jiang Yunchu held a cup of hot tea and watched the TV, but her thoughts were not on it. Her memories of her childhood were very vague. She only remembered a few impressive things, because most of the time she was happy, and these were easy to forget.

As for Nan Gui, why can't she remember it? Logically, she shouldn't. Nan Gui is such an attention-grabbing person, she shouldn't have forgotten it.

Jiang Yunchu decided to look through the photo albums from her elementary school days. Although Nangui transferred to another school in the third grade of elementary school, she might be able to find some clues. All she needs is a guiding line, and she will definitely be able to touch the memory.

"Still thinking about elementary school?"

After nearly half an hour of silence between the two, Nan Gui suddenly raised the topic again.

Jiang Yunchu was not guilty of being poked, and naturally denied it.

"When you were in elementary school, you were a little peas, and you liked to wear pink skirts, the ones that insisted on being fluffy..."

Jiang Yunchu's face was stained with pink, and the more she listened, the more embarrassing she became. She believed that Nan Gui remembered her so clearly: "Mr. Nan, stop talking."

Nan Gui bent his lips and did not continue to draw.

Jiang Yunchu's cheeks were hot, who didn't dream of a princess when he was a child?

On the day of the Laba Festival, Jiang Yunchu went back to the apartment, and she piled up all the old items in a small cubicle.I haven't been here for a long time, and the cloth here is a bit dusty.

She put on a mask and started looking for photo albums. She likes to take pictures, and there are several thick photo albums.Finally found it out of a cardboard box in the corner.

Jiang Yunchu wiped the surface clean, returned to the bedroom and flipped through the pages.Fortunately, the photos are arranged in chronological order, she only needs to look at the ones from the first grade to the third grade.

Indeed, as Nan Gui said, when she was a child, she was a little Douding, wearing a skirt and standing at the school gate, revealing her teeth that were not yet fully grown.This was taken at the school gate on the first day of school. It's so silly that I can't bear to look directly at it.

Turning to the back, it is almost full of memories, which can remind Jiang Yunchu of many things, but only the child who looks like Nan Gui is not seen in the camera.

Jiang Yunchu looked back patiently, and found that there was a class group photo taken by the teacher, but it was just in the classroom.

She remembered that graduation photos are usually taken in the sixth grade, and at that time the teacher said that a child would leave.That person must be Nangui.

Jiang Yunchu began to look for Nangui in a pile of small beans, and carefully described Nangui's appearance when he was a child. Would it be cute?

Since he said he was going to leave, he must have stood in position C. Sure enough, Jiang Yunchu saw the timid little girl standing next to the teacher.

The appearance is somewhat similar to Nangui, but she can't believe that this is Nangui. She has an impression of her, but she doesn't remember her name.

There are too many people in the class, and now she can only name one or two people, even if she mentions the name, she will feel a sense of strangeness, it is too long ago.

The little girl who was protected by the teacher only showed most of her face, her small mouth was tightly closed, her eyes were bright, her nose was small, she was a very beautiful baby.

Jiang Yunchu's impression of her was quite deep, she hardly spoke a few words, it was a miracle to hear her speak for a semester.

When Jiang Yunchu was a child, he didn't believe in evil, and liked to approach her very much, and Nan Gui was good-looking, so she naturally approached her as she liked beautiful things.

But Nangui never paid any attention to her. Jiang Yunchu admired his spirit when he was a child. Maybe it was because he was full of curiosity about her.She remembered that Nangui's grades were very good, and she worked hard every time, but she never won the first place, and even cried with her parents.

Jiang Yunchu took a picture, only the little girl and sent it to Ge Qing, wanting to confirm.

When Ge Qing was fine, the messages would come back in seconds, but this time he actually called.

"Hey, Sister Ge Qing, is this little girl Nangui?"

"Yes, but why did you go through the photo album on purpose?"

The corners of Jiang Yunchu's lips rose. She didn't expect it to be her. She pulled out the photo alone and closed the album: "A kind of curiosity about the boss."

Ge Qing can understand this kind of curiosity, but Nangui is different. When she was in elementary school, she felt the illusion that Jiang Yunchu was being followed by her. Although she was small, Nangui's eyes were too scary, not to mention her high IQ. , also precocious.

"I advise you to stop your curiosity, don't be too curious about Nangui, it's better to know less about her."

Jiang Yunchu didn't understand: "Sister Ge Qing, do you know something?"

It was only after hearing Jiang Yunchu's question that Ge Qing noticed that her words were too violent and arbitrary.

"I just heard about it. She stands at such a high position, is it as simple as it seems?"

Of course Jiang Yunchu knew that Nangui had tricks, but she didn't care about it at all, because she never hurt her.

"You're right, I'm a little assistant, she wouldn't do anything to me, would she?" Jiang Yunchu laughed.

Ge Qing raised her forehead. It is true that she is only a small assistant, but she is afraid that Nan Gui is staring at her whole body. I hope it is just that she is too worried, after all, it is such a small matter.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yunchu hummed a song and carefully put the photo into the bag, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

Nan Gui's indifferent personality was originally there when he was very young, and no one would take care of him. Thinking about it this way, it is much better now.

Today is Laba Festival, go buy some porridge and cook it.

Jiang Yunchu left the apartment, took a taxi to the supermarket near the villa, and prepared to go back to cook porridge.

Nan Gui came back from overtime work, and when he was about to arrive at the villa, he happened to bump into Jiang Yunchu who got off the car.

"Stop the car, I want to go down for a walk."

It was freezing cold, the driver didn't understand, so he pulled over and got out of the car to open the door for Nangui. After only a short while, he shivered from the cold.

Feeling the blow of the cold wind, Nan Gui did not change his face, and followed Jiang Yunchu, taking every step very steadily.

It's so cold, why doesn't this idiot just go home?

Jiang Yunchu didn't know that there was a person behind him. When he entered the supermarket, he turned on the air conditioner and his body gradually warmed up.

She hummed a tune to find mung beans and other ingredients.

Nangui seldom comes to places like supermarkets, and when he saw Jiang Yunchu clumsily picking out mung beans and looking at them one by one, he knew that she would seldom come.

Do you want to cook porridge?

Jiang Yunchu didn't know that Nangui had noticed his stupid appearance, otherwise his face would be as red as a peach at this moment.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Yunchu didn't choose any more, just took a small shovel to fill it up, and stopped when he saw that the fresh-keeping bag was half full.

It is definitely not enough to just buy mung beans. Jiang Yunchu remembered that there were other things in the porridge. Seeing so many different beans on one side, she was a little distressed.

Decided to check on Baidu what is needed in Laba porridge.

Nan Gui stood not far away, seeing her sad face, and caught a glimpse of the staff who were placing the goods walking past.

"excuse me."

Seeing the inquisitive gaze of the staff, Nangui tried to soften his tone: "Auntie, the lady over there seems to be in trouble, can you help her?"

The staff looked at Jiang Yunchu, saw her bewildered face, and nodded.

After going there, I felt a little strange, why didn't she go to Nangui by herself.

When Jiang Yunchu saw the staff, he stopped looking at his mobile phone and asked proactively, with a sweet smile, which made people feel good at first glance: "Auntie, can you help me? You should buy those things for Laba porridge."

The staff looked at the mung beans in her hand and guided her to buy them.

After Nan Gui took a look, he turned and left.

After Jiang Yunchu bought and weighed, she went shopping in the supermarket for a while to see what other things she needed, but she didn't pick up anything after shopping around.

She found that everything she wanted was available in the villa, and she ate her favorite snacks every day, but there were no shortage of snacks in the snack cabinet.

Nan Gui was so good, and it was so good, Jiang Yunchu couldn't help but wonder if she would be as good if it were someone else.

She has never felt Nangui's warming up towards her, and she is always neither cold nor cold, even if she is angry, she will not show it.

The only time was when her lip was bitten, and it wasn't her fault.

After leaving the supermarket, Jiang Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief into his palms, and walked towards the villa with a plastic shopping bag.

Back at the villa, Jiang Yunchu went to wash her hands. Although she could cook, she had never cooked porridge, and she didn't often go to the supermarket. She was in a good mood to cook at home, and even the nanny bought the food.

She still turned on Baidu, searched for the method, added it according to the proportion, and finally just waited for it to be cooked.

"Mother Zhang, is Mr. Nan in the study?"

Mama Zhang nodded. In the past, Jiang Yunchu would hardly ask where Nangui was when he returned home, but recently there have been many more. This is also a change.Mama Zhang was very happy for Nangui.

Jiang Yunchu took out the photos from his bag and went to Nangui's study, knocked on the door and entered. Nangui was still processing the documents.

The last half of the month of the year is the busiest time, and many unfinished projects need to be completed.

"Mr. Nan, I made porridge, do you want to drink it together later?"

Nan Gui's eyes flicked across the girl's smiling face: "Okay."

"Mr. Nan, there is one more thing." Jiang Yunchu pinched the corner of the photo in his hand, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

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The author has something to say:

I will enter v on Thursday, and I will collect manuscripts tomorrow. I will update earlier on Thursday, and will continue to update every day after that. Sorry~