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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

n“That’s a joke. Why would I be guilty? I’ve done nothing wrong.” Nian Junting puffed out his chest.

n“Yeah, Miss Xu. Even though that Miss Leng pursued Mr. Nian in public, Mr. Nian never went out to see her. He was angry in his office every day, calling her psycho,” Qiao Xue hurriedly agreed.

n“She’s right. That Miss Leng has really made Mr. Nian feel annoyed,” the other secretaries added. “Mr. Nian even forbade her from setting foot in the company and the parking lot.”

nHearing their words, Nian Junting finally gave them a satisfied glance. He now believed that he had hired those secretaries for good reason.

n“You don’t need to explain for him. Your boss is so perfect, it’s a normal thing for him to have suitors. I’m just jealous of him. No one ever pursued me with balloons and big LED screens,” Luosang teased.

n“If you like balloons, I’ll get you balloons tomorrow.” Nian Junting hurriedly guided her into the office. He closed the door, held Luosang, and said to her, “Luo, you’re not angry again, are you?”

n“I’m not. I even admire Leng Shuangwei a little. How on earth did she manage to make this boyfriend-stealing thing so shocking?” Luosang laughed. “You said that she pursued you before. She didn’t get you by doing all those things, did she?”

nThe symbolic proudness now froze on Nian Junting’s face. Luosang was a little speechless as well. It seemed that she had guessed correctly. “So this is what you like,” she said.

n“Not exactly. When we were in school, she pursued me with this passion. I was young and naive, so I was a little touched. Later on, we gradually got together. It has been so many years, but she thinks that we’re still like before.” Nian Junting rubbed his forehead. “Now I have you. Her behavior really annoyed me. Please stop mentioning her to me. She’s been torturing me lately.”

nLuosang chuckled. Nian Junting had always been a narcissistic person, and now he had met his opponent. “Keep working. I’ll stay here with you.” Luosang pushed him.

nNian Junting nodded. Only after solving the Leng Shuangwei crisis did he have the mood to concentrate on work. In the next couple of hours, he sat in his office reading files about investment plans. He also checked the stock market from time to time. Luosang sat beside him, eating fruit. Occasionally, she would put a peeled grape in his mouth.

nNian Junting finished a page, then turned to look at Luosang. Sunlight poured in through the window onto the tips of her hair. She lowered her head, looking at her phone while biting the orange in her hand. Her nose was small and delicate, and her eyelashes flapped like a pair of mini hand fans.

nNian Junting had never felt so peaceful. This was exactly like how she had accompanied him before when she was his caregiver. Back then, she lied about her age and made herself not pretty. For those reasons, he failed to notice the sprouting feelings for her in his heart.

nAt that very moment, Nian Junting realized that he had fallen in love with her earlier than he thought. “Luo…”

n“Hm?” Luosang raised her head with a piece of orange in her mouth. Her face bumped into Nian Junting’s lips.

nTheir breath mixed together. Nian Junting said in a husky voice, “Earlier, you told Leng Shuangwei that when two people are in love, they will instinctively want to touch and fulfill each other. Is that true?”

n“Eh-hem.” Luosang choked on the orange, and her pretty face immediately turned red.

n“So you have craved me as well.” Nian Junting suddenly reached out his hands, lifted Luosang, and put her on his desk.

nLuosang bit her lip, then said, “I’m sitting on your files.”

n“It’s alright.” Nian Junting rubbed his lips against hers, smelling the scent of orange. “Luo, I want to fulfill you right now.”

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