Lan Weiwan walked slowly back to the studio carrying milk tea. She shrugged and sighed. Since she bought everything, she shouldn't throw it away casually.

Just take it back.

Before reaching the studio, Lan Weiwan raised his head and saw a car parked in the distance. The luxury car looked a bit out of place downstairs in the studio.

Others may not know, but Lan Weiwan clearly recognized that it was An Huaijue's car.

An Huaijue came to see her, but Lan Weiwan ignored her. As a result, An Huaijue simply went downstairs to her studio and was blocked.

Lan Weiwan's first reaction was to run away. Now, facing An Huaijue, she really couldn't say a word.

So, after seeing An Huaijue's luxury car from a distance, Lan Weiwan quickly turned around, for fear of being seen by An Huaijue. But Lan Weiwan didn't know that when she looked at An Huaijue's car,

An Huaijue also saw her.

An Huaijue looked at Lan Weiwan on the street, and his eyes suddenly became much softer. He was going to lock the car first, and then get out of the car, and explain the matter clearly to Lan Weiwan. From the beginning, the two

quarrels between people, to the misunderstandings reported by the news media later...

An Huaijue didn't want there to be any rift between him and Lan Weiwan, and he didn't want other things to affect the relationship between him and Lan Weiwan.

He didn't expect that as soon as he stepped out of the car, Lan Weiwan at the other end was running as fast as a little rabbit.

An Huaijue stepped forward, grabbed Lan Weiwan's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you running?"

Lan Weiwan didn't know what to say for a moment and stammered: "No, it's nothing."

Although Lan Weiwan didn't admit it, his eyes were honest and he lowered his eyes, his eyes full of loss.

She originally thought that An Huaijue would change during this period, but when she saw him again, An Huaijue was still the same, still the same domineering person.

"Lan Weiwan, are you avoiding me?" An Huaijue grabbed her hand and asked in a bad tone.

"Yes, so what?" Lan Weiwan rarely said with some backbone. Facing An Huaijue like this, Lan Weiwan's grievances suddenly came to her heart. What did she do wrong? An Huaijue wanted to

So cruel to her.

An Huaijue did not answer immediately, but changed the subject and said, "What you are holding is milk tea. Did you buy it for me?"

This sentence made Lan Weiwan angry and funny, and he saw through it. Lan Weiwan was secretly amused by him, but he couldn't say: "Bring it to a colleague."

An Huaijue didn't seem to hear what Lan Weiwan said at all. He took the milk tea and handed it to Lan Weiwan like a child and said, "Open it for me."

Lan Weiwan was speechless in her heart at the big boy in front of her. How old was he? Even opening a milk tea had to be helped by himself. If he told it, he was not afraid of being laughed at. The famous Mr. An was a guy who asked Lan Weiwan for help when drinking milk tea.

.

Thought to himself, Lan Weiwan reluctantly followed his wishes.

"Let's take a walk and talk." An Huaijue said. His tone seemed different from just now, and he was not as overbearing as usual. This made Lan Weiwan feel a little better, and out of softness, she agreed to his offer.

Request: "Just for a moment, I have to go to work."

An Huaijue nodded obediently.

What happened to An Huaijue today?

He is very different from usual.

Lan Weiwan muttered secretly.

Walking on the road, there were still many couples, but with An Huaijue by his side, Lan Weiwan no longer envied others.

For a moment, both of them were silent. In the silence, An Huaijue held Lan Weiwan's hand and whispered: "I'm sorry."

When Lan Weiwan heard what An Huaijue said, he wondered if he had heard it wrong. He was completely surprised and didn't even shake his hand away: "What did you say?"

"I'm sorry." An Huaijue repeated patiently.

Looking at her cautious expression and looking at her sincerity, she looked like a completely different person.

"An Huaijue, did you take the wrong medicine, or did you have a fever?" Lan Weiwan's first reaction was to reach out and touch An Huaijue's forehead. He felt that the temperature was normal.

"..." An Huaijue was a little helpless. He just apologized. Is there anything particularly strange?

Then he replied: "I don't have a fever, and I didn't take the wrong medicine. I did something wrong. I hope Lan Weiwan can forgive me."

Hearing this, Lan Weiwan looked at An Huaijue's serious eyes and believed that he was really apologizing.

To be honest, Lan Weiwan has never seen the domineering An Huaijue have such a side. In front of everyone, An Huaijue is always the most powerful person. He handles all matters at work perfectly. No one can

Let him surrender and admit defeat.

But this time, in front of Lan Weiwan, An Huaijue turned into a boy, revealing his vulnerable side.

Lan Weiwan forgot to break free from An Huaijue's hand. An Huaijue held her hands and said softly, "Weiwan, let's go home, okay?"

These words almost made Lan Weiwan feel soft.

Being watched seriously by An Huaijue, it seemed that all the previous unpleasantness had disappeared.

Lan Weiwan secretly scolded herself for not living up to expectations. Why was she angry with him before, but now everything was thrown out of the window?

Lan Weiwan, Lan Weiwan, can you have some backbone?

She hesitated and pursed her lips: "I have to prepare for the competition recently, so I will be quite busy."

"I know." An Huaijue lowered his eyes. He probably guessed what Lan Weiwan was going to say. He also knew about Lan Weiwan's participation in the competition.

No one knows better than An Huaijue how much Lan Weiwan loves his job and how much he values ​​this competition.

"Then prepare well for the game. We'll talk about it later." An Huaijue still bowed to Lan Weiwan.

Before coming to Lan Weiwan, An Huaijue had already thought about it. Since he decided to apologize to Lan Weiwan, he would agree to it no matter what Lan Weiwan said.

Lan Weiwan's heart softened even more when he said this. She understood that An Huaijue's temperament had always been domineering, and there was nothing he wanted that he couldn't get.

But only today, when facing Lan Weiwan, he gave in, so Lan Weiwan's tone also softened: "Okay, let's talk about this after the competition is over, okay?"

An Huaijue nodded and pursed his lips. He wanted to get close to Lan Weiwan, but in his heart he still wanted to hold her hand.

But out of respect for Lan Weiwan, he let it go.

This small detail changed Lan Weiwan's inherent impression of An Huaijue a bit.

He...can actually do this for himself.
Chapter completed!