Lan Weiwan was almost mad at An Huaijue, so she turned around and glared at him, signaling him not to speak.

An Huaijue shut his mouth and waited for Lan Weiwan's next words.

Lan Weiwan continued: "Look, he also knows that he was wrong and feels guilty. Don't worry too much. We need to go to my school for something now. Can we come back to accompany you later?"

Leave quickly. Lan Weiwan doesn't know what to say while editing.

Yang Ruohua and An Yuancong looked at each other, looking at their son with a bit of hatred in their eyes, but there was nothing they could do.

Their son grew up in such a family environment and became such a ruthless person. It was also their fault, and it was hard for Yang Ruohua to blame his son.

Anyuancong didn't know how to dissuade him.

"Since you have something to do, go and hurry up. I won't waste your time. Wanwan, if you need anything, you can call us directly. Don't be afraid of him." An Yuancong gave An Huaijue one last look and said,

He left with Yang Ruohua.

After the two left, Lan Weiwan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go to school. Let's get down to business quickly." Lan Weiwan walked to the door and started to change his shoes. He didn't bring anything with him, so he just wore the simple casual clothes he was wearing and planned to go out.

At this time, An Huaijue cast a disgusted look: "Are you going to go out dressed like this?"

"What else?" Lan Weiwan was confused, and even looked up and down at the clothes he was wearing today. They were very normal, just the type of clothes a young girl in school would wear.

I don’t know what’s so strange about it that makes An Huaijue so disgusted.

An Huaijue's lips twitched, and he walked into the room and randomly picked out two items from the wardrobe: "Lan Weiwan, do you need me to remind you of your current status? You are Mrs. An. You should pay attention to your image when you go out. You wear so simple clothes.

, do you want others to feel that you are wronged by living in my house?"

It was quite aggrieved to begin with.

Lan Weiwan pursed her lips, took a look at the high-definition clothes in his hand, picked a piece at random, put it on, and put on her shoes. At this moment, An Huaijue stopped staring at her because of her clothes.

The face of a wealthy family is really more important than anything else.

An Huaijue drove Lan Weiwan into Nanda University. As soon as he entered the door, he met the haunting Wang Qianqian. She glared at Lan Weiwan fiercely, perhaps because there was an extremely powerful An Huaijue standing next to Lan Weiwan.

, Wang Qianqian didn’t even dare to take the initiative to confront Lan Weiwan today.

As soon as they got off the bus, the appearance of the two caused a sensation among the entire Nanyang University students.

"Oh my god, look, look, look, An Huaijue and Lan Weiwan have appeared at the south gate and are about to come in. It's so good, men will send them after they get married."

"Have you seen the clothes on Lan Weiwan? I've seen them in some magazine before. They are very expensive, and there seems to be only one of them in the world."

"Damn, is it so cool to marry a rich second generation? I admire you so much."

A group of people were chattering nearby, and Lan Weiwan's ears were numb. He had nothing to do and didn't even read a few pages of books. What's there to gossip about? Although Lan Weiwan's current life movies are indeed somewhat legendary, if

When she hears such gossip, she might wonder who is so lucky.

But it's her turn... She just wants to find a crack to tuck herself in.

"Why are you so nervous just after entering the school?" An Huaijue saw her looking around for a while, then suddenly did not dare to raise her head. She kept her head down, wishing she could walk close to the ground, and couldn't help but sarcastically say.

Lan Weiwan was too lazy to scold An Huaijue. He nodded and said, "I'm a little nervous. I've never been surrounded by so many people."

The posture of the two of them was like celebrities appearing at the airport to pick up fans. It was so spectacular. Lan Weiwan was just an ordinary girl who had seen the world. Such a scene made her somewhat nervous.

An Huaijue only smiled: "There will be many more times like this in the future. From now on, you have to get used to their eyes. Otherwise, it will be too embarrassing for me to take you to attend in the future."

Lan Weiwan pouted, the point is this.

If he despised her so much, why did he still bring her with her? Lan Weiwan couldn't figure it out. Sure enough, the boss's brain circuit was very strange.

Too lazy to pay attention to An Huaijue, the two of them entered the office together. Before they entered the door, the teacher heard that Lan Weiwan was back. As soon as he opened the door and saw Lan Weiwan's face, the teacher was about to speak when An Huai suddenly appeared behind him.

Lord.

The teacher was shocked.

This man actually came too?

"Ahem, classmate Lan Weiwan, I heard that you want to take a leave of absence. But you are about to graduate now. There are a lot of things you need to do during this period. Everyone hopes that you can study hard in school..." the teacher said

Halfway through, An Huaijue stood up suddenly, and her voice became much softer.

"Wanwan is taking leave this time because she wants to go on our honeymoon with me. I hope you can be accommodating. I am quite busy and only have these few days. I have already seen her class schedule. Couldn't you help me deal with some things?

Already?" An Huaijue still looked cold and arrogant, and his words were so clear that the teacher was confused.

But everyone present knew An Huaijue. This man's reputation was far-reaching, and with the blessing of a mask on his head, no one would admit his mistake.

The teacher wiped his sweat and felt a little embarrassed: "This is not something I can just say. At this time, I still need the approval of the dean to apply for leave."

"Then take me to see your dean." An Huaijue stared at the teacher with cold eyes.

Lan Weiwan twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

In the entire Nanda, An Huaijue is probably the only one who dares to talk to the teacher like this, right? He really doesn't treat the teacher as an outsider, thinking that everyone is just like his subordinates and can be manipulated at will.

Forget it. Lan Weiwan doesn't want to move anyway. If it can be handled properly by An Huaijue, then forget it. No one dares to offend him because of this, right?

Under An Huaijue's cold eyes, the teacher finally agreed to take them to see the dean. As soon as they left the door, Lan Weiwan left with the excuse of going to the toilet. He asked An Huaijue to go with the teacher.

In fact, she just didn't want to continue to be stared at by these eyes.

With An Huaijue around, there were too many people gossiping. Lan Weiwan really couldn't stand their gazes, so she chose to escape. It didn't matter if she got used to a ghost. Now she just wanted to breathe.

Finding a place with few people to sit down at random, Lan Weiwan sighed and took a sip of the water he just bought before finally feeling breathless.

As soon as her butt touched the stool, a girl suddenly looked at her curiously and then walked towards her.
Chapter completed!