But! Lan Weitai suddenly had such an idea now, which had never been done before.

"Well, I'll work overtime tonight, I'll pick you up after overtime. Ann continued.

Hearing An Zhun Jue's words, Lan Weiwan, who was already surprised and shocked, was not even in the mood to eat now. I could only eat the food in my hand hastily, and then drove my car out of the garage to the studio.

An Zhun Jue stood at the door uncharacteristically and watched Lan Weiwan slowly drive out of the house, a smile on the corner of his mouth. Then it was fleeting, thinking about what was going on tonight.

A tall man was standing at the door of the studio, not knowing what was in the package in his hand. When Lan Weiwan drove to the studio, his sunglasses were about to fall off!

Has the studio provoked anyone recently? Or have I provoked someone recently? There should be no one but Xu Qianying, and Xu Qianying must be busy with her father's affairs at home now, so what kind of effort will she have to treat people here to squat her?

Lan Weiwan parked the car in the parking lot and planned to sneak in, but there was only one door in the studio, and no matter how he walked, he would be discovered by the man. Forget it, you have to walk left and right, so it's better to walk generously.

"This big brother, are you also here to customize clothes?" Lan Weiwan slowly walked to the man's side, and said seemingly casually, but in fact, he was considering the man's height and weight, and what were the chances that he would be able to escape if the two of them fought.

"Haha, I heard that the clothes are good, so I'll come over today to take a look. Lan Weiwan said and raised his slender jade hand to brush his hair, showing an innocent smile to the eldest brother at the door,

When the man was sure that Lan Weiwan was talking to him, he slowly turned around and said a few words softly to Lan Weiwan: "Hello Mrs. An." ”

Hearing these words, Lan Weiwan's smile completely froze at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person, I'm not Mrs. An. You've misidentified the wrong person. Lan Weiwan looked around, Chen Rui and the others hadn't come yet, only themselves. The best thing to do at the moment is to run.

"Mrs. An, how could I recognize the wrong person?" ......," Zhang Xianggang wanted to continue. I saw Lan Weiwan turn around and start running.

Zhang Xiang was puzzled, and remembered An Zhunjue's advice to himself, "Protect her well, and don't let her be hurt in the slightest while I'm away." ”

So Zhang Xiang hurriedly followed.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Lan Weiwan was anxious and angry, he knew that he would let An Zhunjue send him over this morning!

"Mrs. An, what are you running for?" Mrs. An?" Zhang Xiang shouted behind Lan Weiwan.

What do I run? What do you say I run! If you don't run, I'm afraid I'll be caught by you and sent back to your master!

Zhang Xiang had no choice but to follow behind Lan Weiwan.

Lan Weiwan ran to his sports car, hurriedly pressed the key, opened the door and entered. When Zhang Xiang saw Lan Weiwan's move, he didn't answer, so he quickened his pace, walked to Lan Weiwan's car window, and shouted: "Mrs. An, what are you going to do!"

Lan Weiwan sat in the car and looked at the man outside the window, and suddenly felt a little familiar. Looking at it again, it seems to be the man in front of An Zhun Jue's company two days ago.

"You...... What are you going to do? Let me tell you, if you dare to hurt me, An Zhun Jue and the entire An family will not let you go. Lan Weiwan said before driving away.

"Mrs. An, what are you talking about? I am the bodyguard arranged by Mr. An for Mrs.," Zhang Xiang scratched his head and said puzzled.

"Bodyguard, bodyguard, whose bodyguard?" Lan Weiwan asked as he looked at the man outside the car window.

"Madame, your bodyguard! Yesterday, Mr. An talked to me and asked me if I would like to come here to protect Madame, and Mr. An said that when he was away, he was worried that someone would hurt Madame. Zhang Xiang said, he seemed to understand why Lan Weiwan had acted like that when he saw him just now.

After Lan Weiwan heard Zhang Xiang's words, he realized what a ridiculous thing he had just done.

"Ah, yes, I thought, I thought you were here to make clothes. Lan Weiwan opened the car door and walked out.

"Isn't this studio Madame's? Why did Madame just say that she also came here to make clothes?" Zhang Xiang asked while standing beside Lan Weiwan, Lan Weiwan's tall body was even more slender.

Can't you just expose me!" Lan Weiwan complained silently in his heart.

"Ah...... I thought, I thought you were looking for trouble......" Lan Weiwan smiled awkwardly as he spoke.

Zhang Xiang looked at Lan Weiwan, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said to Lan Weiwan: "I'm sorry madam, I thought Mr. An had already told you, I just scared Mrs." ”

Lan Weiwan looked at Zhang Xiang, and then looked at the black suit he was wearing today, and the big burden he was carrying, anyone would feel uneasy when they saw it, okay!

I'm also an ordinary person! Of course, when something happens, the most advisable countermeasure should be taken!

"Yes, it's my studio, come with me. Lan Weiwan said, suddenly thinking that he didn't know the name of the bodyguard An Zhunjue found for him, so he asked, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

"Madam, my name is Zhang Xiang. Everyone in the village is called me Dayong. Zhang Xiang said after Lan Weiwan.

"Zhang Xiang, Zhang Xiang, I remember. Lan Weiwan said, and then opened the door of the studio.

After Lan Weiwan walked in, he found that Zhang Xiang didn't come in, so he turned his head and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. An asked me to protect my wife well, and I just need to stand here. Zhang Xiang stood at the door and said.

"You are my bodyguard, not a security guard, only the security guard is standing at the door, it just so happens that there are still some chores in the studio that need to be done, why don't you do it first?" Lan Weiwan looked at Zhang Xiang and asked.

"Okay, good, madam, although I don't have any culture, but my strength is very great! When I was on the construction site, I could move several bricks of sixty pounds by myself!" Zhang Xiang was also happy when he heard that Lan Weiwan had arranged a task for himself.

After all, An Zhunjue's monthly salary is several times that of working on the construction site, and if he just takes the money but does not do anything, Zhang Xiang's heart is not at ease. Now I have an errand to do, and my heart is settled.

The cheongsam that Mrs. Zhang needed had already finished the first draft, and Lan Weiwan was ready to cut the fabric by hand, and then model it on the model's body, revising it little by little.

When Chen Rui and Ji Rou arrived, they saw the bright studio and Zhang Xiang who was working hard, and their eyes gradually widened.