The Rest Of My Life Is For You Novel - Chapter 137

Nian Xiaomu: “…!!!”

Looking at the two pieces of bitter gourd in her bowl, Nian Xiaomu’s face turned just as bitter.

She silently cursed him in her heart.

If a dagger-like glare could kill, Yu Yuehan would have been stabbed a hundred times by her already!

While her mind was filled with fury because she had spent a fortune treating Yu Yuehan to lunch, she completely failed to notice that the people around them had been watching them all this time. They were flabbergasted to the point that they almost dropped their chopsticks…

Especially shocked were the people from the public relations department. They had just tried to draw a clear line between Nian Xiaomu and themselves, but they were now kicking themselves for their folly!

The total number of times that Master Han had entered the cafeteria could be counted with the fingers on one hand.

If they had sat together with Nian Xiaomu just now, wouldn’t they be having lunch together with him now?

The female colleague who had been held back earlier felt so regretful that she had completely lost her appetite.

Like everyone else, she could only whip out her cell phone to secretly take photos of her crush.

“Are you getting used to the work in the new department?” Yu Yuehan asked as he ate his food slowly.

He spoke with a tone of indifference that lacked any tinge of concern. It sounded like he was just making small talk.

Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu was a bit startled at first.

She suppressed the thoughts of chopping him into a million pieces in her mind before looking up and answering, “It’s okay.”

How difficult could printing documents be?

As for the rest…

Nian Xiaomu’s eyes flickered for a split second, but quickly returned to normal. She let out a small laugh, acting like there was nothing wrong.

Every newcomer at work would surely meet with some challenges.

She had parachuted into the public relations department, so she wouldn’t be readily accepted by everyone. If she were to grumble over a tiny grievance, she would only attract the ire of her colleagues in the department.

She understood this logic well.

Yu Yuehan looked up at her and tightened his gaze.

Seeing that she would not say much, he did not probe further.

When they were done with their meal, Yu Yuehan got up from his seat and reached out toward Xiao Liuliu.

Xiao Liuliu rubbed her puffed up little stomach after eating her fill and crawled into his arms.

“You haven’t cleaned your mouth!” Nian Xiaomu saw that there was a grain of rice stuck to the side of her mouth and walked over to Xiao Liuliu with a piece of tissue paper to clean it up for her.

She looked up, and her eyes met with Yu Yuehan’s deep gaze.

He was carrying Xiao Liuliu with one hand and tucked the other hand in his pocket.

His tall figure exuded an aura of nobility.

He simply stood there, letting her clean Xiao Liuliu’s mouth.

What the two of them did not realize was how they perfectly appeared to be a family of three.

However, the people around them had exploded with hysteria!

The intranet of the Yu Corporation was once again bombarded with photographs of what had happened in the cafeteria…

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In the president’s office.

Nian Xiaomu held Xiao Liuliu in her arms on the sofa, carefully changing the dressing on her wounds.

From the corner of her eye, she kept peeking at the man who was going through documents at his work desk.

There were a few times when she wanted to say something, but choked back on her words.

“Pretty Sister, did you discover that my daddi is very handsome?” Xiao Liuliu asked excitedly when she noticed that Nian Xiaomu’s gaze had been lingering on Yu Yuehan.

Her cute voice sounded especially loud and clear.

Nian Xiaomu felt her nerves turn cold, and she hurriedly cupped Xiao Liuliu’s mouth with her hand.

“No, I wasn’t! What’s so good looking about an iceberg!”

Suddenly, she felt a gust of chilly air sweep past her. When she looked up, she saw that Yu Yuehan, who had been reading through his documents just a moment earlier, was staring at her sourly with his dark eyes…