Zhunjue An was listening to Bai Hao chattering behind him. He also knew in his heart that now was not the best time because he was not sure of his own mind, let alone Lan Weiwan's. So for now

For the two of us, the current state is the best.

Be by her side and give her more care.

Zhunjue An saw another mobile phone in the car, which he used as An San. Thinking that he had not opened it for a while, he reached out and took out the mobile phone and turned it on.

"An San, I've been a little worried lately." Zhuanjue An saw the writing on the phone and looked at the date. It was sent at noon today.

"Sorry, I was busy this morning and didn't check my phone." Lord An quickly typed on the screen with his hands and then sent it.

Lan Weiwan in the studio forced herself not to think about Baron Baron An, but his eyes always appeared in his mind unconsciously.

Lan Weiwan, Lan Weiwan, look at what you look like now! How can you like someone because of a pair of eyes? What if the face looks ugly when you take off the mask?

But he is getting better and better towards me, and...if you really like someone, you won't care about that person's appearance. Just because you like him, you won't care so much.

But speaking of which, these eyes are similar to those of a person...

"Sorry, I was busy just now." Lan Weiwan received An San's reply. Seeing An San's reply to her, Lan Weiwan felt that finally someone could listen to her and talk to her.

"Are you free this afternoon, An San?" Lan Weiwan edited it and sent it out.

Zhunjue An was taking a nap in the car. After hearing the sound of his cell phone, he picked it up and saw Lan Weiwan's text message.

After reading this, Lord An frowned.

"Sorry, Miss Lan, I've been a little busy recently, I'm afraid I won't be free these two days," Baron An replied.

"How about tomorrow night?" Lan Weiwan continued as if he hadn't seen An San's reply.

"I have a problem in my heart right now, but I don't know who to tell it to. I'm thinking of you."

Seeing Lan Weiwan's words, two feelings were fighting in Zhuanjue An's heart. Zhuanjuan An was a little happy because Lan Weiwan would think of An San when something happened, but he also thought about Lan Weiwan's inner troubles. He didn't know

Why didn't Lan Weiwan talk to himself?

"Okay. See you tomorrow night," Baron Baron An replied.

Lan Weiwan calmed down after seeing An San's reply to her, so she put her phone aside and started designing clothes.

In the afternoon, Baron Count An still stayed at the construction site and worked with the workers. It was not until evening that Baron Count An and Bai Hao went home.

Bai Hao was driving in front, and Lord An was behind with his eyes closed. Bai Hao clearly felt that Lord An was not in a good state now, so after thinking twice, he asked: "Mr. An, are you feeling unwell?

How about I turn around and go to the hospital?"

"No, go home." Baronate An said, holding his forehead.

Bai Hao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. An."

After sending Lord An to the An family villa, Bai Hao went home.

"You're back." Lan Weiwan saw the text message from Lord An on his mobile phone in the afternoon, and knew that Lord An would be working overtime tonight, so he came back early.

"Yeah." Lord An felt very tired and dizzy at the moment, so he walked upstairs without saying anything.

Lan Weiwan only thought that CEO Anda was a tsundere, "Then you go upstairs and change clothes, and we will eat."

After Lord An returned to the bedroom, he fell on the bed and touched his head that was about to explode. Lord An gradually lost consciousness.

Downstairs, Lan Weiwan waited for half an hour, but Lord An simply didn't come down, so he ran upstairs to see what Lord An was doing.

"Baronate An, have you changed your clothes? I'm going in." Lan Weiwan knocked on the door of the bedroom and said.

No one responded.

"Baronate An, what are you doing?" Lan Weiwan asked again.

There was still only Lan Weiwan's own voice. Lan Weiwan didn't speak anymore and pushed the door open and went in.

Seeing Lord An lying on the bed without changing his clothes, Lan Weiwan realized that something was wrong and walked quickly to the bed and asked, "Barbarian An, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Weiwan slowly squatted down and wanted to touch Lord An's head. After covering it with his little hand, Lan Weiwan touched Lord An's hot forehead. Lan Weiwan took his hand away and held it again.

Lord An's big hands were still hot.

Got a fever.

No wonder he ignored me when he first came in.

"Baron Count An, how are you?" Lan Weiwan asked, gently patting Baron Count An on the face.

"No...it's okay." Baron An's consciousness recovered a little, and he opened his mouth and said to Lan Weiwan with difficulty.

"You're like this and you still say you're fine? Then when will something happen? You have to have a fever and bake yourself to be strong?" Lan Weiwan said, but still slowly stood up and walked to the bathroom, wet the towel, and

He walked back and placed it on Baron An's forehead.

Feeling the slightest chill from the towel, Lord An's consciousness slowly began to wake up. When he saw the girl in front of him, Lord An's heart still skipped a beat.

"You, you, what did you do today? Why are you so dirty?" Lan Weiwan said as he took off Baron Count An's coat, and suddenly remembered that Baron Count An should have gone to the construction site today.

Could it be that this person stayed at the construction site for a day?

Lan Weiwan saw that the moisture on the towel was about to dry, so he reached out and took it off. The moment he took it, Barbarian An's big hand grasped Lan Weiwan's small hand.

Looking over subconsciously, Lan Weiwan discovered that Lord An's hand was injured. There were many small wounds that could not be seen without looking carefully.

Lan Weiwan held Lord An's big hand and looked at it carefully. There were blisters on the palm of his hand.

"What did you do at the construction site today?" Lan Weiwan looked at Baron An, her heart aching, and she began to feel sorry for the man in front of her.

"Is it heatstroke?" Lan Weiwan thought about the strong sun today. Even if he went out by himself, he would have to hold an umbrella and walk quickly. He wished he had to go out, but Lord An had been working on the construction site for a whole day.

Thinking of this, Lan Weiwan frowned and looked at Lord An, then stood up and went to the medicine cabinet to find Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

Lord An sat up slowly and looked at Lan Weiwan who was busy in front of him. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"I'm fine." Lord An said to Lan Weiwan.

"Your throat is like this and you still say it's fine. Can you not just carry everything on your own? What am I for?" Lan Weiwan almost jumped as she spoke.

Hearing Lan Weiwan's words, Lord An was slightly startled. Can he still rely on her?
Chapter completed!