An Huaijue remained silent.

Keeping Lan Weiwan by his side was his original plan, and it has never changed until now. Unfortunately, Lan Weiwan was too resistant to being with him.

This made An Huaijue feel dissatisfied.

Do you really hate him that much?

"Okay, I understand. Since you are willing to say it, I won't force you." Lan Weiwan sighed and turned around, "I'm going to rest. You can go back first."

An Huaijue's hand gradually tightened, and his voice became cold: "You don't want to marry me so much? You don't want to be with me so much? What's wrong with me that makes you so disgusted?"

Lan Weiwan couldn't explain why.

She looked straight into his eyes and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with you. On the contrary, you are perfect in every aspect, but I don't need such a life. I just want to pursue what I want."

That’s all, is this wrong?”

"You are right, but you are mine now, and you will always be mine in the future! Don't think about leaving, I won't let you go." An Huaijue stood up, his eyes sterner than before.

, stared straight into her eyes and said angrily.

Lan Weiwan felt that he was unreasonable and frowned slightly: "An Huaijue, do you know that you have no spirit of contract?"

"Then do you want to see clearly what was written in the agreement? I am abiding by the agreement, but from the beginning, I never thought about letting you leave." An Huaijue said, and then handed over the previously drawn up agreement.

It's not too late to give it to Lan.

Lan Weiwan was shocked. It turned out that An Huaijue had been plotting against her from that time on. He had no intention of letting her leave the An family from the beginning, so where did the spirit of the contract come from?

What's more, this agreement is completely shameful.

Lan Weiwan took a closer look and found out the clues. An Huaijue only said that he would protect her mother's relics for three months, but did not say that he would only let her get married for three months. Therefore, the agreement was invalid.

.

What did she think of the agreement in the first place? Why didn't she even find such an obvious loophole?

Forget it, even if this agreement is true, she can't escape anyway. An Huaijue has other ways to trap her.

"An Huaijue, there is no relationship between you and I at all. Why are you so persistent with me? With three months as the deadline, we can each take what we need. After three months, shouldn't we go find our true love?

Okay?" Lan Weiwan tried to persuade An Huaijue.

But his eyes were serious, and he seemed to have no interest in her proposal.

"You don't have feelings, right? You can cultivate them slowly in the future. Lan Weiwan, like it or not, you are mine for the rest of your life. Don't think about leaving. Just stay in the room. We will hold the wedding tomorrow.

"

After saying these words, An Huaijue turned around and left the room, locking the door behind him.

Lan Weiwan heard his cold voice coming from outside the door: "Keep an eye on my wife. From now on, she is not allowed to go out even half a step. When the wedding starts, I will come to pick her up personally. No one can come."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment and was a little confused: "But Master, you are getting married tomorrow, and my wife may be in a bad mood. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to keep her in the room again?"

"It doesn't matter. We must keep strict supervision." An Huaijue finished his words and walked directly to the room, ignoring the helpless look in the housekeeper's eyes.

Lan Weiwan lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

This ending seems to have been expected by her from the beginning. An Huaijue is so controlling, how could he not do something? The current ending seems to be a light one.

It doesn't matter, since she has no way out now, she might as well use An Huaijue's identity to benefit herself.

He slept until he woke up naturally. When he woke up in the morning, Lan Weiwan's breakfast had been delivered to the room. The door was still locked, and although the windows were not sealed, there were many people guarding them outside. Lan Weiwan went to eat the wings.

Difficult to fly.

Besides, what about the third floor?

The psychological shadow of being kicked by An Huaijue last time has not dissipated, and now it is even less possible for him to jump by himself.

After lunch, the people from the An family came. Lan Weiwan was in the room, listening to the noise in the living room, but said nothing, waiting for An Huaijue to make arrangements. Not long after, the people outside the door also left.

An Huaijue opened the door of Lan Weiwan's room and pushed a few people in: "This is the person who is responsible for putting on your makeup today. After you put on your makeup in the room, I will take you to your new room."

So do you have to follow his ideas in every step of the marriage? Do you want to completely control her?

Lan Weiwan sighed: "Okay. Whatever you say will be whatever it is."

An Huaijue left with satisfaction. The stylist and costume designer took out the wedding dress and cosmetics and began to do Lan Weiwan's makeup.

During the boring makeup process, Ren Ziran called her.

"Wanwan, are you getting married today? I asked for leave from the crew, and now I'm on my way to An's house! Just tell An Huaijue, and I'll find you later." Ren Ziran said excitedly on the phone.

He was sitting there, unaware that Lan Weiwan was now under house arrest by An Huaijue.

She didn't plan to tell her best friend about it, so she immediately agreed: "Okay. Then I'll ask him first and call you back later."

"Okay, okay." Ren Ziran smiled and hung up the phone.

Lan Weiwan was helpless.

In fact, where did she go out? She couldn't tell An Huaijue about this in person, so she could only make a phone call.

I found An Huaijue's mobile phone number from the phone's address book and dialed it. The other party picked up quickly: "What's the matter?"

"Ran Ran will be here soon, please remember to let her in." Lan Weiwan said expressionlessly.

An Huaijue frowned: "Can't we meet again at the wedding?"

"They are already on the way, do you still want to drive them away?"

"That has nothing to do with me." An Huaijue's tone was cold.

At that moment, Lan Weiwan really felt how angry he was that he could say such a thing.

"No, you really want others to know that you are putting me under house arrest? Let her in, and the makeup process is so boring, you can't make me happy? Do you want to see me cry and marry you?" Lan Weiwan

I was also angry. The sisters I finally managed to see were already on the way, so there was no reason to rush back.

An Huaijue clicked his tongue lightly.

He admitted that what Lan Weiwan said made sense. An Huaijue really didn't want to see Lan Weiwan crying, he was just a best friend and couldn't afford to cause any trouble.

"Okay, I will ask her to go to your room directly." After saying this, An Huaijue hung up the phone directly.

Lan Weiwan looked at the words call ended displayed on his phone and sighed deeply.
Chapter completed!