Ignoring Meng Zhu's placement of Meng Yaohuan in that room, An Huaijue directly pulled Lan Weiwan out of the villa.

Seeing that he hadn't let go of the door yet, Lan Weiwan struggled, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Can you carry me around like a little chick without moving?"

An Huaijue ignored her, opened the car door, and urged: "Get in the car." ”

"Where are you going?" Lan Weiwan didn't follow his orders, his blank eyes were a little vigilant.

An Huaijue propped herself up on the car and firmly encircled her between her arms, "Follow me to the company." ”

"Don't!"

Lan Weiwan decisively refused, so she didn't want to face An Huaijue's iceberg face all day long, it would affect her mood all day.

An Huaijue's eyes flashed with a warning chill, "I can't help you refuse." ”

Lan Weiwan pursed his lips, full of resistance to An Huaijue's request, slammed the car door with his hand, pulled out a flattering smile at him, blinked, and was extremely simple: "Can't I just wait for you at home?" I promise that I will obediently wait for you to come back in the side courtyard, and I will never run around!"

She raised her hand and swore with care, her eyes sincere.

An Huaijue was indifferent, "No, I'm not at ease." ”

"What are you worried about?" Lan Weiwan suddenly thought of something, she smiled slyly and lightly picked the tail of her eyes, "Are you afraid that your stepmother and her niece will bully me?"

An Huaijue snorted lightly, shook his head helplessly, stuffed Lan Weiwan into the car without saying anything, and said unhurriedly: "I'm afraid that you will bully them." ”

Closing the car door heavily, ignoring Lan Weiwan's angry appearance, An Huaijue coldly ordered the driver: "Drive, go to the company." ”

An Huaijue took Lan Weiwan away from the Song Mansion to prevent her from having a conflict with Meng Zhu and them, otherwise he would not be quiet when the phone calls were called.

But now he suddenly regretted it a little......

The president's office, which used to be quiet and could hear even a needle on the ground clearly, was now full of irritable shouts and abuse, which made An Huaijue's brows furrowed tightly.

"Up, up, up!"

In a burst of urging scolding, An Huaijue raised his eyes coldly, and the restless woman was lying on the sofa in his office with Erlang's legs crossed at this time, holding a mobile phone in her hand and a lollipop in her mouth, playing games without any image.

"Hey, stupid, how did I match up with your garbage teammates! Put a piece of meat on the keyboard, the dog's output is higher than yours!"

An Huaijue's eyes sank a little more, and he looked at Lan Weitai incomprehensibly, unable to figure out how these vulgar and ugly words would come out of the mouth of a girl like her.

At this time, he had no intention of looking at the documents on the table, and with a gloomy face, he scolded angrily: "Turn off your game!"

"Huh?" Lan Weiwan took off one of his headphones, looked at him blankly, saw his ugly face, and suddenly realized something, "I made a noise to you, right? Then I'll go out to fight, so as not to disturb your work." ”

With that, she really got up.

A cold light flashed in An Huaijue's eyes, "Stop, do you still want to be embarrassed and thrown outside?"

Lan Weiwan pursed her lips, she was just playing a game, as if she had cheated.

"I'm not going out. The next second, he lay back on the sofa, still ignoring his image, not like a daughter, but like a female ruffian.

An Huaijue frowned unhappily, "Can't you behave a little bit? Which woman do you think is like you?"

"Rules?" Lan Weiwan suddenly laughed, stood up, and slowly walked towards An Huaijue step by step.

"What are your nerves?"

Just when An Huaijue was puzzled, Lan Weiwan had already stood in front of him, his hands gently hooked his neck, and in an instant, it seemed that an electric current was swimming in An Huaijue's body, and a nameless fire in his body was stirred up by her.

And Lan Weiwan didn't feel An Huaijue's deliberately suppressed impulse, and was still on the verge of death.

"What should a well-behaved woman look like?" she sat on An Huaijue's lap, her seductive eyes full of charm, "Is that so?"

Seeing that An Huaijue's face was a little darker, the corners of Lan Weiwan's lips were slightly raised, and he was proud in his heart.

He must be very disgusted that he has such intimate contact with him, right? But she wants to annoy him, and it is better for him to take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage!

Thinking like this, his arms wrapped around his neck like snakes, against his forehead, and An Huaijue's slightly rapid breathing could be clearly heard from a close distance.

She smiled, deliberately close to his cheek, a soft and warm breath erupted, and her voice was charming and tactful: "What about now?

Such ambiguous anger made An Huaijue a little uncontrollable, but his strong reason still prevailed over his body's instincts.

His hand subconsciously clenched the armrest of the chair, and scolded in a cold voice without changing his face: "Go down!"

"Don't. Lan Weiwan knew that she was playing with fire, but she still didn't obey An Huaijue's orders, but pouted: "Don't men like this?"

An Huaijue seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he woke up in an instant, and his eyes were a little colder.

"How many men have you done this to?" inexplicably, his tone was sour.

Lan Weiwan deliberately teased him, pretending to be serious and counting his fingers, making An Huaijue even more popular.

At this ambiguous and embarrassing time, the door of the president's office was suddenly pushed open-

"President, I'm ......"

As soon as he spoke, Xu Yan, who broke into the door, froze at the door as soon as he raised his head.

He witnessed the scene of Lan Weiwan hanging on An Huaijue's body, and this sudden mouthful of dog food almost choked him to death.

An Huaijue took the lead in relieving himself, and ordered again in Lan Weiwan's ear: "Go down." ”

"I don't!" Lan Weiwan raised his eyebrows proudly, and made a condition without fear of death: "Unless you agree to withdraw from the marriage!"

An Huaijue was not threatened at all, stood up directly, and hugged Lan Weiwan sideways.

The body suddenly hung in the air, and then looked at An Huaijue's cold face, Lan Weitai couldn't help but feel weak in his heart, "What are you going to do?"

Hearing the slight tremor in her voice, An Huaijue was still indifferent, walked straight to the sofa, and threw the person directly on the sofa, without any pity and pity.

Lan Weiwan was unprepared for this at all, and directly landed on the ground with her face, if it weren't for the sofa, her face would probably be broken.

"An Huaijue!

She gritted her teeth and cursed, and it was estimated that the entire floor could hear it clearly.

Xu Yan was already standing at the door and was stunned, until he heard An Huaijue's always calm voice: "What's the matter?"

Xu Yan suddenly came back to his senses at this time, and instantly turned back to a serious face, "President, I have already inquired, and your ring will be auctioned on the black market in three days." ”