"Whether you want to live with me or not is not up to you, it's up to me!" An Huaijue picked up Lan Weiwan horizontally, put it on his shoulders, and walked towards the room.

He was very strong, even holding Lan Weiwan with one hand, he seemed to be able to do so with ease.

Lan Weiwan struggled on his shoulder: "An Huaijue! Let me down! You gangster! How can there be a man like you?"

A gangster? He has never been called that. Everyone who has met him in the past will describe him as dignified and cultivated. The most derogatory word is probably that he has a bad temper. But such a dirty word

, this was indeed the first time An Huaijue heard it.

After closing the door, An Huaijue pressed Lan Weiwan against the wall: "You say I am a gangster? I think you may have never seen a real gangster, right? Hmm? Do you want me to show you now?"

"What do you want to do?" Lan Weiwan's breath froze and he didn't dare to speak.

He stared straight at An Huaijue's face, fearing that he would suddenly do something.

Now Lan Weiwan was hanging in the air, her whole body pressed against the wall, with no place to borrow strength. She was completely controlled by An Huaijue. Looking around, she didn't find anything that could be borrowed, so she could only let it go.

At the mercy of.

An Huaijue's eyes became much deeper, as if they were instantly colored. He tilted his head, moved a little closer to her, and leaned closer to her: "What do you think I want to do? We have already arrived in the room, and between husband and wife...

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"An Huaijue, I'm warning you, we are not officially married yet. Even if we are, if I don't want to, it will be against the law for you to force me! You can't do this!" Lan Weiwan was in a hurry.

I could only talk nonsense and said everything I could think of right now, "Besides, haven't you always been a germophobe? Don't you dislike me for being dirty? Don't touch me, otherwise you will regret it."

An Huaijue just wanted to laugh.

Looking at Lan Weiwan's already red face, he suddenly began to feel interesting.

This woman is really interesting. There are so many men, shouldn't she have experienced this kind of teasing countless times? How can she still be so innocent?

No wonder there were so many men around her. It turned out that she was so good at pretending to be innocent that he couldn't control himself.

After a moment of silence, An Huaijue was slightly startled when he realized that his mood was gradually changing.

His eyes suddenly became clear.

It's really scary.

He put Lan Weiwan down and took a deep breath. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was Bai Hao's call.

"Mr. An, you have an important meeting in half an hour and need to prepare." Bai Hao's voice was mechanical and serious.

An Huaijue immediately found an excuse and looked at Lan Weiwan: "I'm going to a meeting. Just wait here for me to come back. Don't run around. Also, you can live in my house, but you absolutely can't in the study.

Come in. I will temporarily forgive you for what Bai Hao asked you to come in last time. There will be no next time."

Lan Weiwan breathed a sigh of relief and became bolder again after being out of danger.

Sure enough, it was a mysophobia, it was just a study, what couldn't be entered? Lan Weiwan complained in his heart, but on the surface he agreed readily, for fear that An Huaijue would suddenly make a move: "Okay, I understand."

When you live under someone else's roof, you still have to be well-behaved in front of them. This is the way to survive.

So An Huaijue left with peace of mind.

This woman was quite obedient today, but she seemed to have been frightened just now.

When he went out, he was worried and locked the door. They should have had dinner at the hotel just now, and they wouldn't starve to death if they stayed in the room for a while. He would be back after the meeting, and Lan Weiwan couldn't run away anymore.

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Then he told the servants at home to pay close attention to Lan Weiwan's movements and not let her go out, and then he and Bai Hao left together and headed to the company.

It was almost night. The wind outside the window was a bit cold. Lan Weiwan closed the window and looked around in An Huaijue's room. When he came in just now, he couldn't take a good look at the layout of the room because An Huaijue was not satisfied.

, now it seems that this place is really clean.

Exactly the same as An Huaijue himself.

The whole room is all three colors of black, white and gray. There is no other color. It is like this man's style. Apart from work, there is nothing superfluous. You see, it is already dark now, and he still wants to

Go out from home and attend an important meeting.

This man is really busy.

It's true that he hates it, but his attitude towards work and level of effort are indeed beyond what Lan Weiwan can match.

Really bored, Lan Weiwan left the room after looking around An Huaijue's room. The moment he turned the door handle, he found that the door could be opened, and Lan Weiwan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, An Huaijue is not so perverted that he would lock her up at home.

Since being locked up in the office last time, Lan Weiwan has had a shadow over this matter.

As soon as she went out, she found several servants staring at her. She noticed that Lan Weiwan's eyes moved over and said hello again: "Good evening, madam."

Lan Weiwan replied perfunctorily.

An Huaijue was really worried about her. These were probably An Huaijue's spies, right? He was afraid that she would run away.

However, he just said that he could not enter the study. Is there something in the study that she cannot know? Why not go and take a look? Anyway, he had already gone in last time, so An Huaijue wouldn't be angry even if he knew about it.

Regardless of whether he is angry or not, as long as he can find out something about An Huaijue, he can walk away from the An family in the future. Otherwise, he will always be controlled by others.

Lan Weiwan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, suddenly became interested, and hurriedly walked towards the study.

The servants at home only saw Lan Weiwan going to the study, but they did not receive an order from An Huaijue not to let Lan Weiwan in, so they just stood there and watched. As long as Lan Weiwan did not leave the door of An's house, they would

Won't say anything.

Lan Weiwan walked unimpeded, put his hand on the door handle of the study door, and turned it.

can be opened.

An Huaijue was really at ease with her, telling her not to go in but not locking the door. Are you so sure that she will be obedient?

Walking into the room, Lan Weiwan took a rough look at the furnishings, which were similar to An Huaijue's room. He probably didn't bother to think about the decoration style, it was all gray.

As soon as she walked in, a whole wall of books came into view. Although it was not the first time she came in, Lan Weiwan was still shocked. She took a deep breath and looked at the computer in the study room.
Chapter completed!