When it came to eating, Lan Weiwan looked at his watch, it was almost twelve o'clock, and the morning had passed like this again. Lan Weiwan suddenly thought of An Zhun Jue.

So he said: "Rourou, you eat first, I have something to do." After Lan Weiwan finished speaking, he opened his mobile phone and flipped through the chat box of WeChat and An Zhun Jue.

"What's for lunch?" Lan Weiwan sent out the message after editing. But after waiting for a while, An Zhunjue still didn't reply, so Lan Weiwan went downstairs to find Ji Rou.

"Wanwan, are you done?" asked Ji Rou.

Lan Weiwan nodded nonchalantly, at this moment, Lan Weiwan's attention was not on the question of what to eat at noon today, but wondering why An Zhunjue did not reply to the message.

Maybe he's busy. Lan Weiwan thought in his heart, after a while, the rice of the two was fried, Lan Weiwan and Ji Rou asked for a piece of sushi, and the two sat by the window and ate.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?" Ji Rou couldn't help but ask when she saw Lan Weiwan's careless appearance.

"Isn't it too tiring to design clothes these days?" asked Ji Rou.

I saw Lan Weiwan shaking his head, holding chopsticks in his mouth, and looking at Ji Rou with a tangled look. Then a few words slowly came out of his mouth.

"Xiaorou, what do you say, what does it mean to like someone?" Lan Weiwan asked seemingly casually, but there was apprehension in his heart.

"In my opinion, when you always think of him inadvertently, or you care about his thoughts, you will miss him very much when you don't see him, and you will be very happy when you see him, that is to like it." ”

Xiao Rou muttered as she ate sushi in her mouth.

"In general, when you want to stay by this person's side for the rest of your life and take care of him for the rest of your life, then you are falling. Saying that, Xiao Rou raised her head and smiled at Lan Weiwan.

Lan Weiwan silently thought about what Xiao Rou said in his heart, as if he ...... It seems that he has this kind of idea about An Zhun Jue, and when he ran over desperately after knowing that An Zhun Jue had an accident yesterday, Lan Weiwan didn't think about anything, just thinking that An Jun Jue could be safe.

and when he was kidnapped, the person he thought of was also An Zhun Jue.

Could it be ...... Could it be that you like him?

Thinking of this, Lan Weiwan stood up violently and exclaimed, "Impossible!"

The entire restaurant looked at the two of them, and Xiao Rou was so frightened by Lan Weiwan's shout that she didn't hold her chopsticks steady and fell to the ground.

"Wanwan, what's wrong?" Xiao Rou hurriedly got up from the stool, walked to Lan Weiwan's side, and pulled Lan Weiwan's sleeve and asked.

Lan Weiwan looked at Xiao Rou in front of him, and slowly came back to his senses, what did he do just now!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we're too tired for the next two days. Xiao Rou said apologetically to the others in the restaurant. Lan Weiwan sat on the stool as if he had been drained of his soul.

No, I want this person to talk about it.

The hearts of everyone in the restaurant are os: This girl is beautiful, but she is a fool, what a pity.

Lan Weiwan's heart was in a mess at the moment, and he didn't know what it was like.

"Ansan, I've had some problems lately and have some headaches. Lan Weiwan returned to the studio after eating and sent it to Ansan. But no one replied.

This An San, I don't know what I've been doing these days, he hasn't contacted me for so long, is the security guard's time so busy?Lan Weiwan thought silently in his heart.

The other side. An Zhun Jue on the construction site was eating with the workers, and An Zhun Jue came too suddenly, so that the back kitchen of the construction site wanted to prepare a meal for An Zhun Jue alone.

Bai Hao looked at An Zhun Jue who was eating a lot, although he was wearing work clothes, An Zhun Jue's temperament was still as good as ever, in Bai Hao's opinion, his An Zunjue was noble no matter where he went.

"Mr. An, what you said about being the bodyguard of Mrs. An's studio, I thought about it carefully, Mr. An needs me, so I'll go. Zhang Xiang said as he chewed on the steamed bun.

An Zhunjue put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiang, then nodded and said, "Bai Hao, take Zhang Xiang to Wanwan's studio tomorrow to have a look, and then Zhang Xiang will prepare for these two days." ”

The sun at noon was too poisonous, and the workers were resting in the building that had not yet been renovated. An Zhun Jue did not do a lot of work in the morning, no matter how strong his body was, he would be tired.

"Mr. An, why don't you go back in the afternoon?" Bai Hao said.

"Stay out until work. After An Zhunjue finished speaking, he returned to the car, and Bai Hao also followed. When he got to the car, An Zhun Jue slowly took off his mask, revealing his originally handsome face. Because he was on the construction site all morning, An Zhuanjue's face was red from the sun, and he looked a little more cute.

"Bai Hao, what do you think...... Lan Weiwan, how will it do to me?" An Zhujue suddenly asked.

Bai Hao originally thought that An Zhunjue had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect him to suddenly ask himself like this.

"Madame, Madame does not seem to you to you very much now. It's a little intimate. Bai Hao said that since the last time the two of them were kidnapped and returned, Lan Weiwan's attitude towards An Zhunjue has been much better, and he even risked his life to come to the company to find An Zhunjue yesterday.

"What if she knew?"

"Mr. An, are you worried that Madame will find out that you are ......," Bai Hao asked.

An Zhun Jue nodded, Bai Hao raised his head and saw An Zhun Jue's slightly drooping eyelashes from the rearview mirror, and the color of his eyes was something Bai Hao had never seen before.

"Mr. An, you seem to have become more and more concerned about your wife's affairs recently...... Are you ......" Bai Hao felt regret when he asked these words, in case his president got angry and fired himself, he might really have to come to the construction site to work.

But An Zhunjue didn't speak, just stared straight at his phone.

It was Lan Weiwan's WeChat.

"Have you eaten at noon?" An Zhujue's hand trembled slightly, and replied, "I've eaten, I'm busy just now." Have you eaten it?"

"Bai Hao, if she sees my face, will she never pay attention to me again?"

Will it be because of my deception to fly away. An Zhun Jue suddenly remembered what Lan Weiwan said: "I hate it when others deceive me the most." As long as he thought of this, An Zhun Jue would hesitate. He was scared.

He was afraid that it would be too late to lose Lan.

"Mr. An, have you decided to show your wife? You and your wife have just gotten married, so you can find out more. ”