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Chapter Eleven: Kick yourself?

"I'm... almost horny!" She looked up and looked out the window and said, tonight might be one of her rare carnivals, so she must cherish it.

Charm color?

She actually went to a place like this!

An San's face turned gloomy again. It seemed like this woman went there often!

"Wait for me at the door!" He said these words, hung up the phone and drove away in a hurry.

Although Lan Weiwan didn't understand what An San meant, he got out of the car and waited at the door until he saw the Lamborghini appear, and An San came over with long, slender steps.

At first glance, it looks a bit... similar to An Huaijue?

Lan Weiwan was startled by her own thoughts and quickly put away this terrible idea.

How could An San be like that devil An Huaijue? He must have been influenced by An Huaijue after working around him for a long time. That must be the case!

"Let's go!" When An San approached, Lan Weiwan nodded to him and walked into the bar, as if he was at ease.

An San couldn't help but frown, what kind of woman is she?

After entering, Lan Weiwan really saw the charm. To be honest, this was her first time here, but in front of An San, she had to behave more freely, right?

I have never been to this place, and he, a security guard, must have never been to this place!

She still has to take the lead, after all, she is An San’s boss!

With this in mind, Lan Weiwan walked to the bar carelessly and ordered a glass of wine for An San and herself. In An San's eyes, everything seemed so free and casual.

"Drink!" She pushed the wine in her hand to An San and said with a smile: "Maybe you should be fired after drinking."

Fired?

An San's eyes were stunned. She was going to kick him so soon?

"My family already knows about you, but they still want me to marry that devil An Huaijue. There is no point in keeping you, and I will cause you trouble." Lan Weiwan sighed softly and said helplessly.

She was sure that if she insisted not to marry An Huaijue, Lan Youde would definitely attack An San.

He is just a security guard, how can he defeat Lan Youde.

Although I gave him a lot of money, I didn't want him to get hurt for me.

"Then we are still friends." Understanding Lan Weiwan's original intention, An San said thoughtfully, but the conversation changed, "You don't want to marry An Huaijue that much?"

I really don’t want to!

Lan Weiwan couldn't help but rolled her eyes and complained unceremoniously, "Didn't I tell you, he is the devil, how can I live with the devil? Besides, I am not marrying him, it is obvious that I am

Sell ​​it to him!"

Such a high betrothal gift, but in the end the cheapest one is Lan Youde!

Thinking of this, Lan Weiwan became angry and did not want to marry An Huaijue even more.

"If you think it's a sale, you don't have to ask for any gift." He whispered with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Lan Weiwan immediately retorted: "That's not an advantage, An Huaijue!"

An San's hand holding the wine glass was stunned. What on earth was this woman's brain made of?

"You don't want to give the bride price to your family so much?" He looked at Lan Weiwan carefully and asked seriously.

If this is the case, then he can also consider giving her the bride price.

Lan Weiwan took a sip of wine, looked at An San with slightly confused eyes, and retorted loudly: "Of course, why should I give him my betrothal gift? They have been occupying my mother's relics for so many years, I won't

Let them get another benefit from me!"

Is that all?

An San shook the wine glass in his hand thoughtfully, while Lan Weiwan beside him, who was not a good drinker to begin with, was already drowsy after two glasses of wine.

An San had no choice but to put down his wine glass and push Lan Weiwan back to the hotel.

Looking at the sleeping woman on the bed, An San couldn't help but frown. He went to the bar today and carried her back. What if he hadn't gone?

What would she do? Follow another man, or go to the wrong room, just like she slept with him that night, she also slept with someone else.

Thinking of this, An San felt a headache. It seems that this woman needs to have a good relationship after marrying him back!

The next day, when Lan Weiwan woke up, she encountered a huge body next to her again. Thinking of lying with Mr. An before, she was already used to it.

Coupled with the fact that her clothes were intact, Lan Weiwan felt even more relieved.

She stood up, rubbed her aching head, and then used her mobile phone to transfer 100,000 yuan to An San, explaining, "I'll give you the mental damage compensation, and thank you for staying with me last night."

So the other fifty thousand is for sleeping together?

An San raised his eyebrows. Her natural words and actions really made him wonder if she did this often.

Seeing that An San had no objection, Lan Weiwan got up and tidied up, and was about to leave when he heard a knock on the door. He thought it was for room service, but after Lan Weiwan said please come in, the knock on the door still kept coming, and there were

Very hasty.

She had no choice but to go and open the door.

Standing at the door was no room service person, but Lan Youde and Yang Meixin. Behind them were two bodyguards, who seemed to be here to take her back.

"Wanwan, do you remember what you said last night?" Yang Meixin looked at Lan Weiwan with a smile, as long as she caught this girl for an abortion today, the matter would be solved.

They just need to wait to receive the bride price.

"Last night? I don't remember much!" Lan Weiwan pretended to have amnesia.

She was not pregnant at all, how could she go to the hospital to have an abortion?

As soon as he heard this, Lan Youde became angry instantly and sternly rebuked: "Nonsense! You have to go to the hospital for me today. In a few days, you and Mr. An will get the certificate. Do you want to go there with a big belly?"

"If he doesn't have any objection, I don't mind either." Lan Weiwan snorted coldly and muttered with laughter.

Although the voice was small, it still reached An San's ears clearly, and his eyes instantly darkened. This woman is indeed romantic!

"Shut up and follow me to the hospital." Lan Youde snorted angrily, stepped forward and grabbed Lan Weiwan to go to the hospital.

Lan Weiwan's expression changed instantly. She turned back to look at An San in the room and shouted: "Help me."

Only then did Lan Youde notice the presence of another person in the house. Seeing that it was An San, he couldn't help but become even more angry. He stepped forward and scolded: "From today on, stay away from her, she will marry An San soon."

Well, who do you think you are!"

An San's face turned gloomy for a moment. It seemed that this woman had spent a lot of effort to stay with her lover, and even used the trick of getting pregnant out of wedlock.

It's a pity that Lan Youde will not allow it for the sake of profit.

"Wanwan, why are you still with this person? You guys are still...sleeping together. If Master An finds out about this, what will he think of you?" Yang Meixin sighed, somewhat hating that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

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