An Weiwei followed her aunt to Fang's president's office.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw the man sitting on the office chair with cold eyes.

An Weiwei remembers Fang Yuhan. The two of them had just met yesterday. The kitten she liked was said to be raised by this person.

Thinking of the little guy with clear ink purple eyes, An Weiwei's heart started to move.

If that little thing can be brought from this Mr. Fang...

Fang Yuhan also remembers An Weiwei.

Yesterday he saw this little girl. If she hadn't changed her mind at the last moment, she would have been Shirley's master now.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuhan felt a sense of gratitude.

Fortunately, I felt compassion at that time.

When Fang Yuan looked over, she happened to see Fang Yuhan turning her gaze on her little niece.

She felt proud in her heart, it seemed that this strategy was effective.

She introduced Fang Yuhan on the side: "Yuhan, this is my eldest brother's daughter, Weiwei, why don't you call Uncle Fang?"

An Weiwei called Uncle Fang with great confidence.

Fang Yuhan nodded lightly, without any special reaction.

For some reason, he always felt a sense of incongruity when he looked at the cute girl in front of him.

It seems that there is something in the other person's eyes that does not belong to children in their teens.

His cold reaction was beyond An Yuan's expectations.

She thought that the other party's attitude towards An Weiwei could be more enthusiastic.

Could it be that my guess is wrong? Fang Yuhan doesn’t like children at all?

At this time, An Weiwei spoke: "Uncle Fang, I want to ask, how was the kitten that was wet in the rain yesterday?"

She spoke sincerely and looked worried, not at all like she was pretending to be a fake.

A little girl of such an old age is most likely to arouse love in people's hearts, not to mention An Weiwei's topic and Gu Shengyin's body.

Fang Yuhan was in a better mood.

He said to An Weiwei, "Sherry, it's good."

Perhaps speaking of his pet, his face became visible and softer.

An Yuan didn't understand what they were saying, so she just looked at Fang Yuhan's appearance, and was glad that she made the right decision the next day today.

It seems that Fang Yuhan still likes Vivi quite a lot, so he can bring his niece to see more in the future.

Gu Sheng was staying in Fang Yuhan's pocket and listened to the conversation between Fang Yuhan and An Weiwei.

Why does Fang Yuhan seem to have a good impression of An Weiwei?

She thought about it and realized in her heart: Just looking at her appearance, who would have thought that An Weiwei would be such a person?

She thought, and asked Fang Yuhan to remind her.

Fang Yuan took the opportunity to invite her to have lunch together, and Fang Yuhan was thinking about what kind of excuse to find to shirk her.

He felt the little guy in his pocket move more.

She seemed to want to climb out.

Through the thin fabric, Fang Yuhan gently patted Gu Shengyin and signaled her to be honest.

But Gu Shengyin won't cooperate this time.

She couldn't get out of the way. She simply opened her mouth and screamed.

"Meow~" The thin cat moan was extra obvious in the quiet office.

Fang Yuhan paused for a moment, and An Yuan and An Weiwei looked at him with confusion.

Under the eyes of the two, Fang Yuhan grabbed her restless little hair from her pocket on the table without changing her face.

A small ball of snow-white palm-sized appearance appeared in the sight of the two of them.

An Weiwei's eyes suddenly lit up.
Chapter completed!