Perhaps, it's time for a change.

It's time to put the business on the agenda, which I said before but has been put on hold.

She glanced at An Huaijue beside her, and his phone never stopped. But he never avoided her when he spoke, and his eyes did not move to her.

Let Lan Weiwan have a kind of illusion that An Huaijue really likes her very much and cares about her very much.

Silent waiting for him to finish the call, the moment An Huaijue pressed the Bluetooth headset, Lan Weiwan raised his head, and before he could speak, he preemptively attacked: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Lan was stunned for a moment.

He was so serious on the phone just now, and he even noticed that she was in a bad mood? What kind of fairy is this man?

"It's okay, I just think I'm too useless compared to you. Nothing can be done well. Lan Weiwan said his heart and sighed.

When will she be able to come in handy a little.

An Huaijue's eyes narrowed slightly.

He thought it was something, but it turned out to be because of this.

"Isn't it normal that you can't compare to me?" An Huaijue coldly spit out a very arrogant sentence, which startled Bai Hao, who was driving in front, to gasp.

Mr. An, you are really a chat ghost.

Mrs. This is obviously inferiority, you are better to say such heart-wrenching words directly.

Bai Hao was concentrating on driving, and he didn't have time to care about what they said, and silently looked at the road in front of him.

The corners of Lan Weiwan's mouth twitched, obviously thundered by his words, but he had to admit that An Huaijue was telling the truth. In this world, there are very few people who can compare to him, probably except for his father, no one can compare to him for the time being.

Maybe his father wasn't as good as he was. He does have the capital of pride.

It's just a little hurtful.

After An Huaijue finished speaking, he took off the earphones from his ears, approached her a few points, and said softly: "Are you still inferior?

“...... I'm not afraid that I'm not worthy of you, but I'm a little inferior. Lan Weiwan pursed her lips.

An Huaijue ignored her previous words, and said to herself: "Lan is not too late, you listen well." Follow me, don't think so much. What you can't solve, I'll solve for you. What you can't do, I'll do it for you. You just have to be my wife, always be by my side, and I'll do the rest. ”

What a beautiful love story.

Lan Weiwan suddenly raised his head, and crashed into An Huaijue's eyes full of affection. His eyes were clear and determined. Lan Weiwan was also very sure that when An Huaijue said this, his inner world must have been calm.

But she still couldn't be sure of her intentions.

I have to say, I'm still moved.

Always be there for him...... This is something that Lan Weitai can't do now.

"There are some things that I still want to handle on my own. Lan Weiwan took a deep breath and pulled himself together, "But thank you, Lord An Huai." ”

An Huaijue's face was slightly cold: "I don't need you to say thank you." ”

"Are you still so particular?" Lan Weiwan raised a smile and waved his hand, "It's just what I want to say, you can't stop me, right?"

“...... Whatever you want. An Huaijue was silent for a while, spit out these words, withdrew his gaze, and turned away.

Lan Weiwan breathed a sigh of relief, he had been stared at by An Huaijue with such serious eyes just now, and to be honest, he was still a little nervous, but now he is much better.

An Huaijue himself has an inexplicable oppressive force.

"An Huaijue, there's one thing I want you to help me with. Lan Weiwan finally spoke.

An Huaijue didn't look at her: "What's the matter?"

"I talked about entrepreneurship before, and I've thought about it now. I want to open a fashion design studio based on my major. But I don't know much about the process, can you teach me?" Lan Weiwan's sincere eyes fell on An Huaijue, and it seemed that he had made up his mind.

An Huaijue's eyelids drooped slightly, and his deep dark eyes were full of unknown emotions: "Starting a business, is it to leave me early?"

"It's not...... Don't be so understanding. I just want to get stronger. Being able to solve some things on your own, instead of relying on you every time. Lan Weiwan hurriedly explained.

As soon as the topic of leaving is raised, maybe An Huaijue will be angry again. If you are angry, the business will be completely ruined.

Listening to her explanation, An Huaijue's originally somewhat irritable temper unexpectedly recovered a little, he thought for a long time, and said: "You don't want to rely on me, aren't you just planning to leave in the future?"

Absolutely.

Lan Weiwan was really defeated by An Huaijue's brain circuit. Why was this man, who was so feared by everyone, so afraid of her leaving, why did he have to restrict her personal freedom? Because of love? But they had only known each other for a few days?

"An Huaijue, it's really not like that. I'm still very happy to be with you during this time. If you want to keep me by your side, then stay with you for the time being, at least I don't have a clear intention of leaving now. You can rest assured. Lan Weiwan didn't hide what he meant, and said his heart seriously.

An Huaijue pursed his lips, he was already accustomed to Lan Weiwan's personality, and he still compromised in the end: "Forget it." Since you want to open a studio, it's up to you. I've said before that you can start a business, and I'm not going to break my word. ”

"Really?" Lan Weiwan's eyes lit up, and she was very happy to be able to make money.

And An Huaijue's heart has always been a little uncomfortable.

But it's okay, it's okay if Lan likes it late. If you want to keep Lan Weiwan by your side for the rest of your life, you can't rely on it.

"Really. Prepare well, I'm very strict. An Huaijue emphasized.

For business, he is always the most rigorous. Otherwise, it wouldn't be where it is now.

Lan Weiwan was naturally happy. Being able to have a perfectionist mentor shows that she can have a high starting point.

Thinking about it this way, isn't it difficult for her store to think about Huang?

Secretly happy in his heart, Lan Weiwan suddenly thought of a question.

"An Huaijue, what do you look like under your mask?" Lan Weiwan asked very bluntly.

An Huaijue was stunned: "What are you asking for?"

"I'm just curious. You see, we've been married for so long, and my relationship with you is slowly getting better now, but I haven't seen your face under the mask, don't you think it's strange?" Lan Weiwan reasoned with every word, and continued to analyze, "And isn't it uncomfortable for you to wear a mask to sleep every night? No matter what you look like, I won't dislike you, so why don't you take it off." ”

An Huaijue was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

And Bai Hao, who was driving in front, was already holding his breath.

Only he knows what Mr. An's face looks like under the mask.