A trace of panic that was so subtle that it was difficult to capture was passed through Lan Weiwan's heart.

She reached out and touched her cheek, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Why do you keep staring at me?"

An Huaijue looked at her and asked in a daze: "Has anyone ever praised you for being cute?"

"Hmm?" Lin Keru's bright eyes were covered with a layer of confusion. As soon as he made a sound, his thin lips were blocked.

This kiss is not as impatient and not as heavy as before in the car. Instead, it has a little guidance, step by step, with a careful gentleness.

Lan Weiwan just beat him twice, then he tightly pulled the sleeve on An Huaijue's arm, and the white shirt had been wrinkled by her.

This kiss successfully ignited the throbbing in their hearts. An Huaijue's gentleness sootheed Lan Weiwan's at a loss, allowing her to gradually accept it from resistance.

The room was quiet and silent. All they could hear was a little breathing between each other, and at the same time, it made the atmosphere between the two of them hazy and ambiguous.

At this moment of disorientation, the door of the room suddenly sounded, completely awakening the two people who were immersed in this long kiss.

An Huaijue then reluctantly let go of Lan Weiwan, frowned and angrily questioned the person outside the door: "Who is it?!"

It completely ruined his good opportunity!

Looking at Lan Weiwan again, she retracted herself into the quilt like a hamster, covering her head with the thick quilt directly covering her flushed cheek.

It was so embarrassing! She originally wanted to resist, but she didn't know what was wrong with her, but she actually obeyed him by nature.

At this time, Xu Yan was standing outside the door and could already hear the displeasure in An Huaijue's tone, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Although he shouldn't disturb the love between the young couple, the situation is special now, so he can only bite the bullet and say carefully: "President, it's me. The housekeeper has something to discuss with you, and you have to come forward in person."

When the housekeeper was mentioned, An Huaijue and Xu Yan were tacitly aware of it, and immediately stood up and walked straight to the door.

The moment his hand turned the door handle, An Huaijue deliberately looked at the bed, and it was exactly the same as a pair of eyes exposed from the quilt.

"Sleep well!"

Lan Weiwan quickly retracted into the quilt, extremely obedient.

An Huaijue smiled helplessly, then opened the door and went out. Xu Yan stood outside the door with a serious expression.

"President, I have already asked the butler to wait in the side hall."

"Yes." An Huaijue responded lightly and asked casually: "Have you ever asked him about what happened last night?"

Xu Yan hurriedly followed his steps, "No, you said you were here to deal with it, so I didn't mention it."

The two walked into the side hall one by one, and the butler quickly stood up from the sofa, smiled flatteringly, and said respectfully: "Young Master, Mr. Xu Yan..."

"Don't be so polite, sit down." An Huaijue changed his previous coldness and signaled a look to the butler.

The housekeeper was worried. When he sat down, he kept looking at An Huaijue's face carefully, trying to figure out his thoughts.

An Huaijue picked up the tea cup on the coffee table and savored it carefully.

"This tea is brewing well." An Huaijue's face was calm, and he didn't look at the slightest displeasure.

This made the butler relax. He smiled with a flattering smile, "Yes, the master and the wife like to drink the tea I made."

After hearing this, An Huaijue's tea cup delivered to his lips was stopped in the air, and he sarcastically picked it, "This is why you can stay in An Mansion for so many years."

The housekeeper's heart trembled, and he felt a little uneasy in his eyes, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

"Speaking of this, you must have been to An Mansion for twenty years, right?"

The butler lowered his head and whispered: "Yes, it's exactly twenty years next month."

An Huaijue nodded thoughtfully, "It's been twenty years, but I don't think you have made any progress! You can't even understand the master's words?"

An Huaijue's words were not angry, and the housekeeper was so scared that his legs were weak. He knelt on the ground and argued: "I don't have it! Master, I always do what you ordered."

"Is that so? That's because you have been to An Mansion for too long. Have you learned to deceive your superiors and hide your subordinates?" An Huaijue's tone became colder and colder.

The butler suddenly remembered the call Lan Weiwan called last night. It must be that An Huaijue already knew about it.

He raised his eyes carefully and happened to meet An Huaijue's sinister gaze. His spine suddenly became cold, he quickly lowered his head, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"I... how dare I deceive you, Young Master!" The housekeeper knew An Huaijue's temper. If he admitted that he deliberately concealed Lan Weiwan's phone call, An Huaijue would not let him go, so he had already made up his mind to refuse to admit it.

Seeing that he was so ignorant, Xu Yan sighed secretly and shook his head speechlessly.

An Huaijue felt cold in his heart, withdrew his gaze and poured all the tea in the tea cup into the trash can, while casually saying, "The tea is brewing well, but unfortunately it is old tea, and it is only the portion that is thrown away. Are you right?"

The butler's eyes darkened. He thought it was An Huaijue's temptation. He stiffly pulled out a smiley face and agreed: "Yes, Master, you are right."

"Since the butler has agreed, Xu Yan, ask someone to help the butler pack up!"

"Yes." Xu Yan immediately called two servants into the butler's room.

At this time, the butler's face was as pale as paper. Although he tried to calm down, his voice could not help but tremble: "Young Master, I did nothing wrong, why did you drive me away?"

The housekeeper determined in his heart that as long as he did not admit it, An Huaijue would have no evidence to determine his fault and there would be no reason to let him leave.

But he thought too naively.

An Huaijue didn't care whether he recognized or not, and looked like he was thinking about him: "Butler, you really misunderstood my kindness. I asked you to leave not to punish you, but to reward you."

"You have been to An Mansion for twenty years and have been here. You usually don't reunite with your children. Now you are at this age, and it's time to go back and enjoy the joy of family!"

Seeing the servant bringing the packed luggage to the living room, the housekeeper realized that An Huaijue was not testing him. He immediately rubbed against An Huaijue's feet and begged: "Young master, I was wrong. Please don't drive me away. My children don't care about me. If you drive me out of An Mansion, I will have to sleep on the street..."

An Huaijue was indifferent, and he never had any sand in his eyes.

"Since you made a fuss about concealing the phone last night, you should have expected what consequences you will get."
Chapter completed!