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Chapter 198 President of Heatstroke

When it came to eating, Lan Weiwan looked at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock, and the whole morning passed like this. Lan Weiwan suddenly thought of Baron An.

So he said: "Rourou, you eat first, I have something to do." After Lan Weiwan finished speaking, he opened his phone and opened the chat box between WeChat and Lord An.

"What's for lunch?" Lan Weiwan sent the message after editing. But after waiting for a while, Baron An had still not responded, so Lan Weiwan went downstairs to find Jirou.

"Wanwan, are you done?" Ji Rou asked.

Lan Weiwan nodded casually. At this moment, Lan Weiwan's attention was not on what to eat for lunch today, but on why Lord An didn't reply to the message.

Maybe they are busy. Lan Weiwan thought in his mind. After a while, the rice for the two of them was ready. Lan Weiwan and Ji Rou both ordered a piece of sushi, and the two of them sat by the window and started eating.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?" Ji Rou couldn't help but ask when she saw Lan Weiwan's careless look.

"Are you too tired to design clothes these days?" Jirou asked.

I saw Lan Weiwan shaking his head, holding chopsticks in his mouth, looking at Ji Rou with tangled eyes. Then he slowly spit out a few words.

"Xiaorou, tell me, what does it mean to fall in love with someone?" Lan Weiwan asked seemingly casually, but felt uneasy in her heart.

"Do you like it? In my opinion, when you always think of him inadvertently, or are particularly concerned about his thoughts, you will miss him very much when you can't see him, and you will be very happy when you see him.

, that’s why I like it.”

Xiaorou murmured while eating sushi in her mouth.

"In general, when you want to stay with this person for the rest of your life and take care of him for the rest of your life, then you are trapped." After speaking, Xiaorou raised her head and smiled at Lan Weiwan.

Lan Weiwan silently thought about what Xiaorou said. It seemed...as if she had this idea about Lord An. Yesterday, when she found out about Lord An's accident and ran over desperately, Lan Weiwan actually...

I didn't think about anything, I just thought that Baron Count An would be in peace.

Also, when I was kidnapped, the person I thought of was actually Baron An.

Could it be...could it be that I fell in love with him?

Thinking of this, Lan Weiwan stood up suddenly and exclaimed: "Impossible!"

Everyone in the restaurant looked at the two of them. Xiaorou was so frightened by Lan Weiwan's shout that she couldn't even hold her chopsticks steady and dropped them to the ground.

"Wanwan, what's wrong?" Xiaorou quickly stood up from the stool, walked to Lan Weiwan's side, pulled Lan Weiwan's sleeve and asked.

Lan Weiwan looked at Xiaorou in front of him and slowly came back to his senses, what he had just done!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we've been too tired these past two days." Xiaorou said apologetically to the other people in the restaurant. Lan Weiwan sat on the stool as if his soul had been sucked out.

No! I want this person to talk about this matter.

Everyone in the restaurant was thinking: This girl is beautiful, but she is a fool. What a pity. What a pity.

Lan Weiwan's heart was in a mess at the moment, and she didn't know what it was like.

"An San, I have encountered some problems recently and I have a headache." Lan Weiwan returned to the studio after dinner and sent An San. But no one responded.

This An San, I don’t know what he has been doing these days. He hasn’t contacted me for so long. Is the security guard so busy? Lan Weiwan thought silently in his heart.

On the other side, Baron Count An was having a meal with the workers at the construction site. Baron Count An arrived so suddenly that the chef at the construction site had no time to prepare a separate meal for Baron Count An.

Bai Hao looked at Zhuanjue An who was eating a big meal. Although he was wearing work clothes, his temperament was still as good as ever. In Bai Hao's opinion, his Mr. An always carried his own nobility no matter where he went.

"Mr. An, you said that I would be the bodyguard of Mrs. An's studio. I thought about it carefully. If Mr. An needs me, then I will go." Zhang Xiang said while chewing the steamed bun.

Zhunjue An put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiang, then nodded and said: "Bai Hao, take Zhang Xiang to Wan Wan's studio tomorrow to have a look, and then Zhang Xiang will prepare in the next two days."

The sun at noon was too strong, so the workers were resting in the building that had not yet been renovated. Baron Count An also walked over and saw that there were straw mats on the ground, and the workers were sleeping on them. Baron Count An had been working all morning

Not a lot, no matter how strong your body is, it will get tired.

"Mr. An, why don't you go back in the afternoon?" Bai Hao said.

"Work until you get off work." After Zhuanjue An finished speaking, he returned to the car, and Bai Hao followed. Once in the car, Zhuanjue An slowly took off his mask, revealing his original handsome face. Because he had been wearing a mask all morning.

On the construction site, Lord An's face was flushed red by the sun, and he actually looked a little more cute.

"Bai Hao, what do you think...Lan Weiwan treats me?" Baronate An suddenly asked.

Bai Hao originally thought that Lord An had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly ask him this question.

"Madam, Madam seems to treat you differently now than before. You are a little more considerate." Bai Hao said. Since the last time the two of them were kidnapped, Lan Weiwan's attitude towards Baron An has become much better.

Even yesterday he risked his life to go to the company to find Baron An.

"What if she knows? What will happen?" Lord An seemed to be asking Bai Hao, but also seemed to be mumbling to himself.

"Mr. An, are you worried that your wife will find out that you are..." Bai Hao asked.

Lord An nodded, and Bai Hao raised his head and saw in the rearview mirror the slightly drooped eyelashes of Lord An. The look in his eyes was something Bai Hao had never seen before.

"Mr. An, you seem to be more and more concerned about your wife's affairs recently...are you..." Bai Hao only regretted asking these words. What if his CEO got angry and fired him?

Maybe I really have to come to the construction site to work.

But Lord An didn't speak, he just stared at the phone.

It was a WeChat message from Lan Weiwan.

"Have you eaten at noon?" Lord An's hands trembled slightly and he replied: "I have eaten. I was busy just now. Have you eaten?"

"Bai Hao, if she sees my face, will she never pay attention to me again?"

Will he fly away because of my deception? Lord An suddenly remembered what Lan Weiwan said, "I hate it when others deceive me." Whenever he thought of this, Lord An would hesitate. He was afraid.

He was afraid of losing Lan Weiwan.
Chapter completed!
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