Chapter 1395 The More You Struggle, the More Miserable You Become
Meng Na looked at Yan Qinghan who seemed to be prepared. Her expression was very difficult, but she knew what to say. The CEO had given her such a heavy burden, and now she could only grit her teeth and accept it.
After all, the CEO told her exactly what happened. As the CEO, he only had to give her instructions, but he told her all this. This shows that he has paid enough attention to Guan Nuannuan, and because Although the company's affairs are difficult, there is nothing we can do about it.
Because of this, Meng Na could only accept it.
Meng Na sighed, and then said: "President, I understand, then I will do the next thing. I hope you can embrace this beauty as soon as possible."
Yan Qinghan smiled reluctantly. According to this look, it might be difficult for Nuan Nuan to forgive him, but it doesn't matter, he will definitely persist.
After Meng Na said this, she had to go back to the company first, and then only Yan Qinghan remained silently guarding Guan Nuannuan downstairs.
In the evening, when Ban Xiaonian arrived at her place of residence after get off work, she saw the same figure. She sighed, walked forward slowly, and said hello: "Mr. Yan."
Now Yan Qinghan is almost like the caretaker of her and Guan Nuannuan. Day by day, Ban Xiaonian feels a little uneasy but feels that there is nothing he can do. After all, the two are enemies and debts, so they can only Such a waste.
Yan Qinghan looked at Ban Xiaonian, and then responded lightly: "Yeah."
Ban Xiaonian walked over hesitantly, then looked back at Yan Qinghan after two steps and said, "Mr. Yan, why don't you... go back."
Yan Qinghan smiled faintly: "You know, it's useless to me. I will definitely wait here until Nuannuan accepts me."
Knowing Yan Qinghan's persistence, Ban Xiaonian couldn't say anything else, so he could only walk in and go upstairs.
When they got upstairs, Ban Xiaonian opened the door and saw Guan Nuannuan, who had already prepared dinner and was sitting on the sofa. She had an unknown expression on her face, and there was no sign of joy or sorrow, just a little faint.
Ban Xiaonian walked over, and Guan Nuannuan smiled when she saw her: "I'm back, it's time to have dinner."
Ban Xiaonian nodded, walked to the dining table and sat down, and then said, "You come over to eat too."
Guan Nuannuan said: "I don't have much appetite."
Ban Xiaonian frowned, walked over and put his hand on Guan Nuannuan's forehead to test the temperature. He felt it was okay. It didn't seem to be too hot. Looking at Guan Nuannuan's sleepy expression, Ban Xiaonian understood. How can I be so relaxed when I have such a person?
After all, Yan Qinghan, a living person, had been standing downstairs for two days.
Ban Xiaonian didn't know whether she should say it, but after hesitating for a long time, she still said: "Nuan Nuan, you know, Yan Qinghan has been waiting downstairs, waiting for you to forgive her, but he said you don't forgive him, He won't leave."
Guan Nuannuan's expression had some unspeakable meaning, and then she nodded.
Ban Xiaonian saw that Guan Nuannuan didn't seem to have any obvious rejection reaction, and said with greater strength: "You also know that Yan Qinghan has been waiting for you downstairs for the past two days. I feel that everyone else is getting haggard day by day. Go down."
Guan Nuannuan's face changed obviously after listening to Ban Xiaonian's words, but she quickly regained her composure.
Ban Xiaonian took advantage of the victory and pursued: "I think so, do you want..."
Guan Nuannuan interrupted Ban Xiaonian's words and said: "Xiaonian!!"
Ban Xiaonian immediately fell silent and looked at Guan Nuannuan uneasily.
Ban Xiaonian couldn't explain Guan Nuannuan's expression at this time. She was sure that Guan Nuannuan was concerned about Yan Qinghan's expression after hearing this, but why did she feel a little desolate at the same time.
Guan Nuannuan just looked at Ban Xiaonian, which made Ban Xiaonian feel scared.
Guan Nuannuan spoke in a low voice: "Xiao Nian, I want to tell you that the more Yan Qinghan does, the more awkward and uncomfortable I feel."
Ban Xiaonian asked reluctantly: "Why?"
Guan Nuannuan said in a low voice: "What I feel now is that the whole chest is like a pot, a pressure cooker. Increase the pressure, increase it, and it will explode, but it still can't evaporate! The more I think about it, the more annoyed I become, and the more I think about it. The more chaotic it becomes, the more you end up not knowing what to do, which only adds to your worries.”
Guan Nuannuan paused, feeling uncomfortable as if there was something stuck in her throat. She continued: "But I only know that the more I see Yan Qinghan, the instinctive heartache will only increase and not decrease. I think I must have been so sad a few days ago that I still have sequelae, so this is the reason.”
Ban Xiaonian looked at Guan Nuannuan seriously, and could hear the bitterness and discomfort in Guan Nuannuan's mouth. She hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything more. She held Guan Nuannuan's hand and walked to the edge of the table. He sat down and said, "I'm sorry, Nuannuan, I shouldn't say this. I know I shouldn't mention this at this time. I just consider Yan Qinghan's hard work, but I should know that you are How did you get through it?”
Guan Nuannuan smiled bitterly, and then said: "You are my best friend, I will not be angry."
Ban Xiaonian asked Guan Nuannuan to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, and then said, "Then you can have a good meal with me, okay?"
Guan Nuannuan smiled: "Okay."
So the two of them started eating in silence, and the atmosphere seemed a little strange.
When she was about to finish eating, Guan Nuannuan suddenly looked at Ban Xiaonian with a smile and said, "Xiaonian, let's go out for a walk tomorrow."
Guan Nuannuan looked at Ban Xiaonian. The more she stayed here, the more depressed she felt. She wanted to do something to divert her attention.
Ban Xiaonian listened to Guan Nuannuan's words and smiled and said, "Okay, if you want to go out, it would be better."
Ban Xiaonian said with great interest, "Let's go to dinner tomorrow night. How about singing after dinner?"
Listening to Ban Xiaonian's lively ideas, Guan Nuannuan nodded.
Anything is fine, as long as it can divert some attention and as long as it can contact more people, maybe she will feel better, otherwise there is a possibility that she may suffer from depression.
Ban Xiaonian said: "Why don't we call Brother Feng as well? It will be more lively with more people."
Guan Nuannuan smiled and did not refuse: "Okay."
…………
In the evening of the next day, Yan Qinghan was still downstairs of Ban Xiaonian's house when he saw Feng Yiyuan. Feng Yiyuan drove his car directly downstairs. When he got out of the car, Yan Qinghan's black eyes looked at Feng Yiyuan who had arrived very unkindly.