Looking at Lan Wei's figure at night, An Huaijue stood in place, holding milk tea, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

An Huaijue was happy in his heart, and he was relieved of his late sigh.

Does this mean that after the competition is over, he will have a chance to explain everything clearly to Lan Weiwan?

An Huaijue happily sent a message to Lan Weiwan: "See you tomorrow." ”

The next day, Lan Weiwan got up early and hurried to the studio, and saw the familiar luxury car parked at the door.

Whose car is it that is not An Huaijue's?

When I got closer, there was no one in the car, and the car was locked.

Lan Weiwan arrived at the studio, there was a lively atmosphere, and a colleague came over and touched Lan Weiwan's elbow and said, "Your boyfriend is so caring!"

Lan Weiwan was confused by her colleague's words, her boyfriend?

Approaching the studio, An Huaijue greeted him with a smile: "Coming?"

Lan Weiwan nodded, looked around with a puzzled face, and whispered to An Huaijue: "What have you done, my colleague praised you just now?"

An Huaijue also whispered beside her and replied: "It's nothing, since it's your colleague, it's very hard to prepare for the competition, so I asked the secretary to buy some coffee and send it over." ”

No wonder, in front of every desk in the studio, there is a cup of hot coffee, it turns out that An Huaijue invited everyone to drink.

With this meeting gift, everyone is kind to An Huaijue, even if he is an outsider and stays in the studio, no one drives him away.

"You ......" Lan Weiwan was speechless for a while, and wanted to talk about An Huaijue, but was immediately gagged by the other party: "And yours, I didn't have time to eat in the morning." ”

It is hot coffee, carefully prepared bread.

Lan Weiwan looked at the breakfast on the desk, even if he wanted to count An Huaijue, it was difficult to speak at this time, so he had to helplessly hold his forehead and say, "Okay, then you are not allowed to disturb my work." ”

"Brother An, sit here. Lan Weiwan's colleague enthusiastically moved a chair for him and sat not far from Lan Weiwan.

"Thank you. An Huaijue thanked politely and said.

An Huaijue didn't say anything, and sat quietly on the edge of Lan Weiwan.

At this time, the gaze that fell on Lan Weiwan's body from time to time made her mind a little, and she looked up and said, "An Huaijue, do you want to go back first?"

Of course, An Huaijue couldn't agree, so he simply shook his head and said, "Don't." ”

After a while, Lan Weiwan thought of a way again: "Let's talk about it in a few days, okay?"

An Huaijue then shook his head: "I didn't say anything. ”

Lan Weiwan was choked by what he said, indeed, An Huaijue just sat beside her silently and didn't say anything.

On the contrary, breakfast was carefully prepared for her and her colleagues, which changed everyone's impression of An Huaijue a lot and became very good.

"Hey, he doesn't seem to be in the news. ”

"yes, I think he's good to be late......"

Lan Weiwan thought to himself, but he must not let An Huaijue hear these words, otherwise he should be proud.

Lan Weiwan drove An Huaijue a few times, who knew that he wanted to be by Lan Weiwan's side, but he made up his mind, no matter how others persuaded him, he wouldn't listen to what he said.

She really couldn't do anything with him, so she simply let him go, and for the next few days, every morning when she arrived at the studio, there would be that familiar figure.

Gradually, Lan Weiwan was actually a little used to it, and he was accompanied by An Huaijue when he worked.

On this day, when Lan Weiwan was sorting out the album, a piece of paper fell out of it.

She didn't take it seriously, but An Huaijue, who was accompanying her, was quick and helped her pick it up.

Just as he was about to put it back on Lan Weiwan's table, An Huaijue noticed that something was wrong: "Wait, Lan Weiwan, what are you painting?"

Lan Weiwan followed his gaze and found that, coincidentally, the piece of paper that fell was his portrait painted by Lan Weiwan a few days ago.

This、That's too much of a coincidence.。

Lan Weitai didn't have time to explain, so he hurriedly took back the painting and held it in his arms to prevent An Huaijue from continuing to look at it: "You are wrong, it's just an ordinary portrait." ”

"It's not too late, is it me who painted it?" An Huaijue's tone was three points of surprise and three points of joy.

Then he laughed out loud with a "poof": "Lan is not too late, you have a hard mouth." ”

Obviously, Lan was thinking about him even later, but he still had to pretend that he didn't care at all, and even wanted to drive him away.

Their mood is clearly the same.

Warmth is warmth, An Huaijue still has to grab Lan Weiwan's little tail and tease her well: "Oh, isn't it too late to think about me these days, and you can't help but draw my appearance when you think about it?"

Damn, he was caught by An Huaijue.

Lan Weiwan's face was hot: "You, what nonsense are you talking about, it's too narcissistic, An Huaijue." ”

"Then do you dare to show me?" An Huaijue squinted his eyes and continued.

Lan Weiwan didn't dare to look directly at An Huaijue, and his explanation was also stammering.

An Huaijue couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore, and while laughing at Lan Weiwei's cuteness in his heart, he changed the topic and said, "You have been staying up late lately and working overtime. ”

Lan Weiwan's attention was immediately diverted: "Yes, for the preparation of the competition, there is no way...... Everybody's working hard. ”

During her few days in the studio, An Huaijue saw that she was not only painting during the day, but also at night......

He sighed and couldn't help but feel distressed.

When the two were talking, An Huaijue's mobile phone rang, his eyebrows frowned slightly, didn't he tell the secretary that there was no particularly important business, don't come to disturb him.

"Hey. An Huaijue's tone when he answered the phone was full of displeasure, and when he faced Lan Wei, he judged the two of them.

"Mr. An, there is some trouble in the meeting you are missing, and you may need to come over to deal with it in person. The secretary said stubbornly.

If there was nothing important, of course he didn't want to offend Mr. An.

The people in the company are reluctant to come out of this, and in the end, he can only be the scapegoat, he speaks carefully, afraid that he will accidentally bump into An Huaijue's gun.

An Huaijue was about to refuse, but Lan Weiwan pulled the corner of his clothes and shook his head.

"I'll get back to you in a moment. An Huaijue put down the phone and said.

"Work is important, you are Mr. An. Lan Weiwan persuaded An Huaijue.

After all, it is a meeting, and if you are not careful, you may offend many business partners, Lan Weiwan does not want An Huaijue to put aside the company's affairs because of her.

"It's not too late......" An Huaijue still wanted to argue, but Lan Weiwan pushed him and walked to the door of the studio: "Okay, you can work with peace of mind, I promise you, let's have a good chat in a few days, okay?"

With Lan Weiwan's promise, An Huaijue's hanging heart finally relaxed a little.