"Oh, you don't even know this. This is Baron Count An and his new wife Lan Weiwan!"

"It's not said that Lord An is extremely ugly. How could he have such a beautiful wife?"

"I see, this Baronate An is not necessarily ugly, he may be a handsome guy! How else could he marry such a young and beautiful wife?"

"Oh, I heard that Lan Weiwan is not a woman to be trifled with. Didn't you watch the news? Lan Weiwan just severed ties with his family!"

"You don't know, today's women will sell anything for power and money!"

"Hey, you don't necessarily mean what you said! I heard that Lan Weiwan has opened a studio of his own!"

The guests in the audience started to get excited when they saw Lord An and Lan Weiwan, and the originally deserted party suddenly became lively.

Lan Weiwan ignored what these people were saying and took Baron An's arm and walked inside.

Lord An's father and mother saw the two of them and walked over immediately.

"Wan Wan and the Baron Count are here!" An Fu An's mother came here before the two of them, thinking that they could help the two of them to establish a relationship, but they did not expect that Baron Count An and Lan Wei Wan would become friends as soon as they appeared.

became the focus of the entire dinner.

"Mom, Dad, Wanwan and I are here." Lord An held Lan Weiwan's hand and said.

Lan Weiwan was a little uncomfortable when her hand was suddenly grabbed by Lord An, but Lord An's big hand was so warm that Lan Weiwan was unwilling to escape.

Seeing that Lan Weiwan did not break away from him, the corners of Lord An's mouth slightly raised.

"Mom and Dad." Lan Weiwan said.

Yang Ruohua took Lan Weiwan's hand and asked kindly: "Wanwan, how are you these days? Are you tired from working in the studio?"

Lan Weiwan shook his head, held Yang Ruohua's hand and said, "Mom, I'm not tired. The Baronet has helped me a lot, and I'm not tired on weekdays."

Hearing what Lan Weiwan said, Baronate An felt a little happier.

"It's good if you're not tired, it's good if you're not tired. Don't be tired, otherwise your body will be exhausted, and you will suffer when you have children in the future." This was the case for Yang Ruohua. When she married An Yuancong,

The company is in its infancy, and An Yuancong is squeezed out by his eldest and second brothers in the family, so many things require the two of them to work together.

Excessive fatigue made Yang Ruohua's body even weaker after she became pregnant. When it came time to give birth, Yang Ruohua risked her life to give birth to Baron An.

So now Yang Ruohua doesn't want Lan Weiwan to be too tired. He just doesn't want Lan Weiwan to be the same as himself in the future.

Lan Weiwan paused in response to Yang Ruohua's words and didn't know how to answer. Suddenly, he heard the man's low and gentle voice.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't let Wan Wan get tired. Our children will definitely be healthy in the future." Baronate An said.

After hearing this, Yang Ruohua nodded with relief and said, "That's good, that's good. With the way you are, I feel relieved."

Zhunjue An nodded, slowly let go of Lan Weiwan's hand, and went aside with his father An Yuancong.

Yang Ruohua held Lan Weiwan's hand and walked around. Lan Weiwan hadn't eaten much all day, and now her only thought was how to fill her stomach.

With a grunt, Lan Weiwan's stomach growled at an inappropriate time. Fortunately, there were more people at the party, so no one paid much attention to Lan Weiwan now.

But Yang Ruohua heard it. She smiled and asked, "Have you not eaten yet? Come on, mommy will take you somewhere to have something to eat."

Lan Weiwan has not heard the word mother for a long time. Since his mother passed away, Lan Weiwan has never mentioned the word again.

Being mentioned by Yang Ruohua today made Lan Weiwan feel all kinds of emotions in his heart. Yang Ruohua treated her like his own daughter. If they knew that she and Baron An were just in a contractual marriage, what would Yang Ruohua and An Yuancong think?

Without thinking further, Lan Weiwan followed Yang Ruohua to the second floor.

Yang Ruohua opened a door and turned on the light in the room. There were several lunch boxes on the table. Yang Ruohua pulled Lan Weiwan over and opened the lunch boxes.

Inside are some small desserts and meals.

Lan Weiwan was about to say something, but Yang Ruohua spoke first.

"Yuan Cong and I were at home, thinking that Wan Wan and the Baron Count might not have eaten together, so we made some meals and brought them over. I also asked the Baron Count what Wan Wan liked to eat, and the Baron Count said that you like desserts, mom.

I just did some."

During the break in talking, Yang Ruohua opened the dessert lunch box and placed it in front of Lan Weiwan. After pulling Lan Weiwan to sit down, he said, "Wanwan, try it to see if it suits your taste."

Lan Weiwan's eyes became moist unconsciously. In order not to be seen by Yang Ruohua, Lan Weiwan turned sideways and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears that were about to flow out. Then he turned around and said to Yang Ruohua: "Thank you, mom.

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He forked a piece of cake and put it into his mouth. His mouth was instantly hit by the sweet taste. It was sweet but not greasy. Lan Weiwan nodded repeatedly as he ate and said, "Very good, Mom."

Lan Weiwan never thought that she would call her mother again. She thought that she would be alone in this life. Even when she knew that she was going to marry into the An family, Lan Weiwan had already made plans to marry her wealthy mother-in-law.

Be prepared for struggle.

But God still favored Lan Weiwan.

Lan Weiwan suddenly felt that both Yang Ruohua and Lord An were gifts from God to him.

After eating, Yang Ruohua looked at Lan Weiwan kindly and asked, "Have you eaten enough in Wanwan?"

Lan Weiwan nodded.

I'm so full! I've eaten all the delicious food in the world!

After eating and drinking, the two of them returned to the hall, where the number of people gradually increased.

the other side.

An Yuancong and Lord An were watching the people coming and going at the party.

"Baronate, your uncle and second uncle are coming tonight, so be careful." An Yuancong approached Baronate An and said softly in his ear.

Lord An nodded and said hello softly.

Zhunjue An didn't see Lan Weiwan in the blink of an eye, and was secretly nervous. However, when he turned around to look for them, he saw Lan Weiwan and Yang Ruohua slowly walking down the stairs.

Zhunjue An's anxious heart slowly relaxed.

The people in the dark watched Lan Weiwan and Yang Ruohua walking down the stairs talking and laughing, and secretly clenched their fists.

At this time, two people walked over to Lord An and An Yuancong.
Chapter completed!