In the past, she would constantly remind herself in her heart to stay awake and rational, not to get too deep, and not to rely too much on one person, but people's hearts are fleshy, and as time goes by, feelings will naturally change.

She could control it by 'working hard', she had to admit, she didn't reject this feeling.

"Ajin."

Nan Song suddenly called him, raised his head and looked at him, "Actually, you don't have to stay with me every day, I'll be fine. Just mind your own business. We are together, and I don't need you to hang around me all the time."

, I can take care of myself, you don’t have to worry. You have been staying in Nancheng, what will happen to the Yu family? "

Yu Jinwen looked at her intently, "Are you driving me away?"

"..."

Seeing his innocent and aggrieved look, Nan Song suddenly felt dumbfounded. Why did he look like a child?

"Who kicked you off?"

Nan Song said helplessly: "Those 'tyrannical CEOs' are as busy as dogs every day. Is it reasonable for you to accompany me every day?"

"I'm not a domineering president."

Yu Jinwen said seriously, "I hope I can take off this burden and just stay with you, be your bodyguard, and follow you every day."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Nan Song could speak, Luo Gang raised his thick black eyebrows.

Here comes a job-stealer?

"Mr. Nan, Mr. Yu just wants to eat your soft rice." Bravely just started to stir up trouble online.

"..."

Yu Jinwen was startled, opened his mouth, and said to Nan Song: "Although this doesn't sound good, I really have no way to refute it."

Nan Song was amused by these two people and had fun for a long time.

Sure enough, eating soft rice is a man's ultimate dream.

After a few jokes, Yu Jinwen took Nan Song into his arms and said warmly: "Isn't this a special period? I should stay by your side to accompany you. If I really don't stay by your side to accompany you, I won't worry.

, work is easily distracted. As for the Yu family, you don’t have to worry. Xiaohang and Xiaoyu have grown up now, and it’s time for them to experience and take on family responsibilities. My grandparents, my mother, have repeatedly told me,

Let me stay in Nancheng and spend more time with you."

Nan Song felt warm in her heart. With so many people loving and protecting her, why should she be afraid of wind and rain?

When we arrived at the Nan Group, there were still many media squatting here, waiting to interview Nan Song.

Luo Gang and a group of bodyguards blocked the outside. Yu Jinwen held Nan Song in his arms, helped her block long guns and short cannons, and protected her tightly.

Finally, we entered, and the glass door slowly closed, stopping the media.

Nan Song breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and saw a small figure sitting on the sofa in the hall, his eyebrows moved slightly.

It is Miao Jiang's eldest son, Miao Jia.

Miao Jia seemed to have been waiting for her for a while. When he saw her coming in, he quickly stood up and looked at her without blinking an eye.

The front desk was on the phone. When he saw Nan Song coming in, he hurriedly called and explained the situation.

"Mr. Nan, this kid insists on seeing you. He says he has something important to tell you. We know that he is the son of Director Miao. We didn't want him to wait here at first, but he refused to leave.

, said he would wait for you here, you see..."

"I got it." Nan Song asked them to go about their business, and then walked towards Miao Jia with Yu Jinwen.

Miao Jia stood up straight. After seeing him for a few days, the child seemed to have grown up a lot. He still looked young and green, but there was something different in his eyes.

He called Nan Song, "Sister."

Although he is a child, Nan Song treats him with the respect of an adult, "Miao Jia, what do you want from me?"

Miao Jia took out an envelope from his schoolbag and handed it to Nan Song with both hands.
Chapter completed!