Chapter 290: The Man Who Destined to Be Me

As long as she thought of Lan Mingsheng and the Lan family who made her never dare to fantasize about getting love, Lan Weiwan's heart was blocked for a while, and she urgently needed to resolve this grievance.

She pursed her lips, opened her eyes wide, stared at An Huaijue for a few seconds with a wink, and begged coquettishly: "If I want to drink, just a little!"

Coquettish and cute are all used, and An Huaijue is also helpless with her, allowing her to go to the wine cabinet to choose her own wine.

He only drank a little bit of it, and after a while, Lan Weiwan drank three glasses of red wine in a row, which made An Huaijue's brows tighten again because of worry.

snatched the red wine glass in her hand, An Huaijue stopped it sharply: "Enough, don't drink it!"

"No! I want to drink!" Lan Weiwan was not drunk, she reached out to grab the cup, but her arm was not as long as An Huaijue, so she simply sat on the ground and played tricks.

She pursed her lips, her fingers drew circles on the ground, and she muttered: "Men are all liars, and I just praised you for being good to me, and you didn't even let me drink wine!

is so unreasonable, An Huaijue really doubts that he was poured with some ecstasy soup, and he was actually unable to parry by this woman.

Afraid that she would be stingy, she had to return the cup to her, and watched her pour another glass of red wine, and couldn't help but advise: "Drink slowly." ”

Although her eyes were a little confused, Lan Weiwan's mind was still clear, because of the inexplicable trust in An Huaijue in her heart, she didn't vomit what she thought in her heart.

"Since my mother passed away, I have rarely returned to the Lan family because I always feel that it is not my home and that it has nothing to do with me. ”

Lan Weiwan laughed sarcastically, "Their family of three is happy, and I am like an outsider." ”

"After my mother passed away, I watched Lan Mingsheng bring that woman home and bring back a daughter who was older than me, and I realized how disloyal he was to my mother, and I finally understood why he didn't like me. ”

Counting those past events, Lan Weiwan's heart was sour, and at the same time, he was not worth it for his mother.

"My mother is a very gentle and temperamental woman, since I was a child, I fantasized that I could grow up like her, with a noble aura, an amiable smile, and an outstanding temperament. But since she passed away, I didn't dare to show my vulnerability, and even deliberately dressed up like a gangster, just to prevent them from thinking that I was a bully, just to deliberately block Lan Mingsheng!"

An Huaijue couldn't help but think of her outfit when he first saw her, if he hadn't thoroughly checked her information, he really couldn't imagine that she was a daughter.

But no matter how she dressed, she couldn't hide the agility in her eyes.

"The entire Lan family, all the things that belonged to my mother were locked up by Lan Mingsheng, and some were thrown away and sold while I was not at home. Only the antique shop is still intact, and that's the only thing my mother left me. ”

Speaking of the antique shop, Lan Weiwan suddenly remembered something.

She raised a smile and asked An Huaijue, "Do you know why I agreed to marry you?"

An Huaijue didn't answer, he knew that Lan Weiwan was forced to agree to this marriage, but he always believed that one day she would be willing.

Lan Weiwan laughed and said frankly: "Actually, I don't want to marry you at all, but there is no way, Lan Mingsheng threatened me with my mother's antique shop, if I don't marry you, he will sell the antique shop." ”

So I said yes. Her laughter was full of sarcasm, "You see, how cheap I am, for the sake of his career, I can sell my wife's antique shop, and I can sell my own daughter." ”

The more she pretended to strengthen her smile, the more distressed An Huaijue felt.

An Huaijue hugged her into his arms and ordered her strongly: "Don't let you talk about yourself like that in the future, you are not cheap, in my place, you are priceless." ”

The corners of Lan Weiwan's mouth hooked a comfortable arc, and naturally leaned into his arms, and did not push him away.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Weiwan took out the pocket watch he was carrying in the pocket of his bathrobe, opened it carefully, and handed it to An Huaijue, "This is also what my mother left me, and the photo above is my mother." ”

An Huaijue looked at the photo on his pocket watch, and for some reason, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But he didn't think much about it, he just thought that he had a delusion, and commented sincerely: "If you are really a stunning beauty, you and your mother look very similar." ”

Hearing this, Lan Weiwan was very happy in his heart, and at the same time a little embarrassed.

"Actually, stealing your ring was a last resort, because Lan Mingsheng had a financial crisis, and he wanted to use the antique store as a countervail, I was afraid of losing the antique store, so I promised to help him raise money to tide over the crisis, so I took the task to steal your ring......"

"I understand. An Huaijue didn't blame her, but felt empathy, "If I were you, I would make the same choice." ”

An Huaijue didn't tell Lan Weiwan how important the ring was, and he didn't want her to feel psychologically stressed.

He reached out and stroked Lan Weiwan's long smooth hair, and muttered softly: "I will send someone to solve the matter of the ring, and sooner or later I will get it back, so don't get involved." ”

"Why?" Lan Weiwan straightened up and glared at An Huaijue dissatisfiedly, "Do you not believe in my abilities?"

"Of course not, I just don't want you to be in danger. ”

An Huaijue pinched her delicate cheeks, her eyes full of pity, "From now on, as long as I am here, I will not let you be hurt again." ”

In a word, all Lan Weiwan's anger came to naught, she nodded with a smile like a flower, and leaned on An Huaijue's arms with satisfaction, enjoying this long-lost tranquility and stability.

Comfortable time always passed quickly, and when Lan Weiwan raised his eyes to look at the electronic clock on the wall, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

She suddenly came to her senses, pushed away the embrace that made her greedy, and urged seriously: "It's not early, you should go back to your room to rest." ”

"Hmm. An Huaijue stood up briskly, but did not go out, but walked straight to Lan Weiwan's bed.

Lan Weiwan's eyes widened and he looked at him stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't it obvious enough?" An Huaijue pulled her, and the two of them fell on the bed, and Lan Weiwan was held in An Huaijue's arms.

The corners of An Huaijue's lips lifted slightly, "It should be obvious enough now, right?"

"I don't want to sleep with you!" Lan Weiwan refused, but there was no resistance in his hand, obvious duplicity.

An Huaijue didn't let go of her, and said with a dead face: "It's too late, kiss all the relatives, you are destined to be my person for the rest of your life." ”