An Lan was speechless.
She forcefully retracted the tenderness in her eyes, appetizing, you idiot.
"Your appetite doesn't have to be that good." An Lan smiled as she picked up a piece of beef for him. "Han Han, don't overeat and become Fatty Han."
Xu Baohan choked on the food and coughed.
An Lan, on the other hand, was beaming with joy.
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For the next few days, Xu Baohan spent his blissful days like living in the honey pot, Sometimes, An Lan spent the night at his place, but most of the time, he spent the night at An Lan's place.
Compared to men, An Lan felt that this was a sweet annoyance, mainly because Xu Baohan was too engrossed in it. At times, she would hide in her own house and didn't want to go over, even if Xu Baohan got off work at nine, he would still come over to look for her.
As long as they didn't go on a business trip, the two of them would basically meet every day.