Feng Yanyan's face instantly reddened even more as she timidly asked, "Asheng, are you busy? Did I disturb you?"
Without any hesitation, Yan Nansheng took her small hand in his, leaned close, and spoke in a low, drawling voice, "Why did you suddenly come over?"
"Didn't I tell you this morning that I would come?"
Indeed, she had said so, but he had not really believed it.
"You didn't sneak out, did you?" Yan Nansheng frowned slightly, "Do your uncle and aunt know?"
Feng Yanyan quickly shook her head, "They can't know."
"..." Yan Nansheng looked at her, sighed after a long while, and said, "Let's go."
"Okay!" Feng Yanyan immediately clung to his arm, her heart leaping with joy.
**
Yan Nansheng directly took her into the CEO's private elevator, ignoring the astonished gaze of the receptionist. As soon as the elevator doors closed, he immediately bent down and took her into his arms.
