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Ning Xuechu's childhood was miserable. Ever since her adoptive parents passed away, she lived with her uncle's family and lived a life of being dependent on others. She was always bullied and scolded.

Growing up in a loveless environment made her sensitive and fragile, and she would become dependent like a baby bird on those who were kind to her.

In the new environment of the Ning family, An Jianqing is the closest person to Ning Xuechu, so it is normal to have this kind of thinking of "fear that my sister will be snatched away, and I will no longer be loved".

"Xuechu, regardless of whether my sister gets married or has children in the future, you are still my sister. This is a relationship that will never change." An Jianqing comforted softly.

"A relationship that will never change..." Ning Xuechu chewed softly, lowered her head, her long eyelashes covered the gloom in her eyes.

"Yes, so Xuechu doesn't have to worry." An Jianqing chuckled.

Ning Xue was depressed at the beginning, sobbed a little, and asked nervously, "In my sister's heart, am I the first?"

"Of course." An Jianqing replied without thinking, with a gentle smile in her eyes.

Upon receiving this answer, Ning Xuechu laughed happily, and suddenly stretched out her hand, hugged An Jianqing, and said affectionately, "Sister is also the most important thing in my heart."

An Jianqing's body stiffened slightly. Hearing these words, a sense of satisfaction rose in her heart.

"Sister, I bandaged you." Ning Xuechu let go and said with a smile.

Picked up the alcohol An Jianqing had just used from the side, lowered his head, and began to apply it carefully.

Her eyelashes are long, curly and thick, and the curvature of her head can be seen more clearly when she lowers her head. Her fingers are slender and thin, and she holds the cotton swab carefully, as gently as if she was treating a treasure.

An Jianqing's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly looked away.

"Okay, sister." Ning Xuechu wrapped up the gauze, with a happy smile on her small face.

"Thank you Xuechu." An Jianqing chuckled, glanced at the time and said, "It's time to go down for breakfast."

"Okay." Ning Xuechu nodded.

After breakfast, the two went out together.

Uncle Zhang hasn't come back yet, so Ning Xuechu got into An Jianqing's car.

"Sister, it's probably going to be very 'lively' in the company today." Ning Xuechu put on her seat belt and said in a playful tone.

An Jianqing looked over suspiciously.

"My sister announced her relationship on Weibo two days ago, they must be very surprised." Ning Xuechu explained with a smile.

With An Jianqing's words, now that she mentions this matter, the pain in her heart is not as serious as it was at the beginning.

"Really?" An Jianqing frowned slightly and started the car.

She never thought about the reaction of her colleagues in the company to this matter, and she didn't need to consider what those people thought.

Just wait for her to confirm that the events of that night will not give away her identity, and the fake relationship will be over.

An Jianqing parked the car in the underground garage. It was the rush hour for work at this time, and people drove in one after another.

Ning Xuechu closed the car door with her fingers, and when she was about to open it, she turned her head and showed hesitation, "Sister, is it appropriate for me to go out now?"

"It's okay, even if they see it, let them think about it." An Jianqing said, with a look of indifference.

The corners of Ning Xuechu's lips curled up unconsciously, and she opened the car door and went out.

When she got out of the car, she happened to see her colleagues in the company.

The other party also saw her, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but because An Jianqing was here, he didn't cry out in surprise.

"Good morning." Ning Xuechu greeted with a smile.

"Morning." The other party replied, seeing An Jianqing coming out, he immediately smiled, "Morning Mr. An."

"Morning." An Jianqing nodded politely and walked forward with a cold face.

Ning Xuechu followed behind, and the two separated in the hall.

An Jianqing walked towards the elevator dedicated to the president, while Ning Xuechu entered the employee elevator together with the others.

The elevator door was closed, and suddenly someone couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked excitedly, "Secretary Ning, is Mr. An really going to have a girlfriend?"

"I don't know." Ning Xuechu replied with a simple face.

"How come you don't know? You have such a good relationship with Mr. An." One person said loudly.

"I really don't know..." Ning Xuechu repeated in embarrassment.

Seeing that Ning Xuechu refused to tell the truth, that person was a little anxious, and blurted out, "Everyone says you are Mr. An's secret lover..."

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately coughed as a reminder.

That person didn't understand, didn't realize that her words had caused embarrassment to Ning Xuechu, and continued excitedly, "Why didn't Mr. An tell you about such a special relationship?"

When she said this, there was a hint of disdain.

Ning Xuechu lowered her head and remained silent.

"Secretary Ning, why don't you speak? Are you unhappy?" The man gloated and asked.

Ning Xuechu continued to remain silent.

The man laughed twice, and was about to complain to the colleagues beside him.

Seeing her colleague's serious expression, she realized that no one spoke in the previously busy elevator.

Only when he realized that he had said something wrong, the man hurriedly apologized, "Secretary Ning, I'm sorry, I was talking nonsense."

"It's okay." Ning Xuechu chuckled lightly.

Just as the elevator door opened, everyone went out in a tacit understanding, and soon only Ning Xuechu and the aggressive person were left in the elevator.

Ning Xuechu wrote down her work plate number and name, and said with a smile, "I really don't know about Mr. An. If you want to know, you can ask Mr. An."

None of them dared to ask An Jianqing about this kind of gossip.

The man turned pale with fright, lowered his head hastily, and kept saying apologetic words.

Ning Xuechu snorted softly and walked out of the elevator.

Sitting in her seat, Ning Xuechu first looked at Du Rong's desk.

Seeing Du Rong tidying up the table with her head down, Ning Xuechu showed a bright smile, "Morning, Manager Du."

"Yes." Du Rong replied coldly, rubbing the same place back and forth.

Ning Xuechu noticed that there were two steamed buns on Du Rong's table, and she didn't eat any of them.

Usually at this time, Du Rong had already finished her breakfast and started working, but today she looked absent-minded, probably influenced by An Jianqing's Weibo.

"Manager Du, have you read Mr. An's Weibo?" Ning Xuechu asked with a smile.

Du Rong paused, bowed her head in silence for a few seconds, and then said coldly, "Don't discuss Mr. An's personal affairs here."

"Sorry, I won't say anything." Ning Xuechu hastily apologized, her lowered eyes filled with smiles.

Seeing Du Rong sad because of An Jianqing's relationship, she felt a sense of joy in her heart.

She can't suffer alone.

With a smile on her lips, Ning Xuechu started her day's work full of energy.

When it was time for lunch, Wan Qin asked her to go to the cafeteria together, and she agreed with a smile.

After the two finished cooking, Ning Xuechu found a dining room facing the president and sat in it. Although she couldn't see the inside, if An Jianqing was eating inside, she would be able to see her clearly.

"Secretary Ning, you seem very happy? Is there something good?" Wan Qin asked carefully.

"Work went well today." Ning Xuechu replied with a smile, seeing the puzzlement on Wan Qin's face, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Wan Qin frowned, thought for a while and whispered, "Secretary Ning, I have a question, don't be angry, okay?"

Hearing this, Ning Xuechu's first reaction was to think of the company rumor that she was An Jianqing's little lover.

She smiled harmlessly, "Just tell me, I won't be angry."

"They all said that you have a special relationship with Mr. An. This time, Mr. An seems to have announced their relationship. Aren't you sad?" Wan Qin thought about his words and didn't make it obvious.

Ning Xuechu's expression remained unchanged, she shook her head, and asked back, "An and I are always good friends, she has a girlfriend and I wish her well before it's too late, how could you be sad?"

"Really?" Wan Qin didn't believe it.

"Really." Ning Xuechu smiled against her will.

Perhaps she should be thankful that she has a buffer period of two days, so she won't bring her emotions to work, otherwise she would really be laughed at by those people today.

"So that's how it is. I thought you and Mr. An..." Wan Qin stopped here.

Ning Xuechu shook her head in denial.

After the two finished their lunch, Ning Xuechu looked around, but she didn't see An Jianqing, nor An Jianqing's secretary.

Ning Xuechu took out her mobile phone and sent a message to An Jianqing, "Sister, have you had lunch yet?"

Waited 5 minutes and no one replied.

Ning Xuechu put away her mobile phone and said to Wan Qin, "You go first, I still have something to do."

"Okay, let me take the dinner plate for you." Wan Qin got up and left with the two people's dinner plates.

Ning Xuechu came to the cafeteria window again, picked some of the most expensive dishes, and asked someone to pack them.

She went out with the food and glanced at her phone, but An Jianqing didn't reply.

When Ning Xuechu went to An Jianqing's office, the colleagues she met occasionally gave her strange looks, as if they were gloating and pitiful.

Ning Xuechu probably understands what these people are thinking, she is too lazy to explain, and she doesn't care, anyway, since she joined the company, these rumors have been with her.

There was a person standing in An Jianqing's office, who was An Jianqing's secretary.

Seeing the packed lunch in Ning Xuechu's hand, she reached out to stop her and said, "I've already delivered a meal to Mr. An, there's no need for it."

Ning Xuechu stopped, showing a cute smile, "Is Boss An still busy? I sent a message and there was no reply."

"Yeah." The secretary responded coldly, "You don't need this meal..."

"What's wrong?" An Jianqing opened the door and interrupted the secretary.

"Mr. An..." The secretary immediately turned around, ready to explain, seeing An Jianqing's gaze fell behind, and immediately swallowed the rest of the words.

"Sister, I think you haven't eaten, so I brought you a special one." Ning Xuechu raised the packing box in her hand, and became happy, "Sister, are you busy today?"

"There was a small problem, and it has been resolved." An Jianqing said with a smile, and turned sideways, "Come in."

Ning Xuechu went in happily.

The secretary looked surprised.

With Ning Xuechu's position, she was not qualified to ask about the president, but An Jianqing answered with a good temper and let Ning Xuechu into the office.

Everyone said that if Mr. An had a girlfriend, Ning Xuechu, a "little lover", would fall out of favor. Now it seems that Ning Xuechu's status is still very stable and has not been affected.

Ning Xuechu took it to the door without any trace, and glanced around without a trace, and saw a meal on the coffee table, without any trace of being tampered with.

Looking at the packaging, it's not from the company cafeteria. Someone should have gone out to buy it.

"Sister, you must be very hungry. Eat while the food is still hot." Ning Xuechu said with a smile, quickly unpacking and placing the food on the table one by one, "Sister, you Look, it's all your favorite dishes."

"Thank you." An Jianqing sat down and picked up the chopsticks, "Xuechu, have you eaten yet?"

"I've already eaten." Ning Xuechu said with a smile, seeing a plate of apples on the coffee table, walked over to pick up an apple and said, "Sister, I'm going to wash the apples."

An Jianqing gave an 'hmm' and continued eating.

Ning Xuechu opened the door and saw the secretary still standing outside, she smiled, "What's the matter?"

"Has Mr. An eaten?" The secretary glanced in.

"Well, I ate the food I brought from the cafeteria." Ning Xuechu replied with a smile, her eyes slightly raised.

The secretary immediately felt provocative. From Ning Xuechu's expression and tone, it could be seen that he was secretly competing with her.

She didn't understand why Ning Xuechu did this, she only cared about whether the CEO had eaten, as for who brought it, it didn't matter.

The secretary frowned, gave Ning Xuechu a strange look, and turned to rest.

Ning Xuechu smiled triumphantly, and gently tossed the apple with her fingers, with the joy of victory in the corners of her eyes and brows.