An Zhunjue listened to Bai Hao chattering behind him, and he also knew in his heart that now was not the best time, because he was not sure of his intentions, let alone Lan Weiwan's intentions. So for the two people now, the current state is the best.

By her side, give her more care.

An Zhunjue saw another mobile phone in the car, which he used as An San's identity, and thought that he hadn't turned it on for a while, so he stretched out his hand and took out his mobile phone and turned it on.

"Ansan, I've been having some troubles lately. An Zhun Jue saw the words on his mobile phone and looked at the date, it was sent at noon today.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy in the morning and didn't look at my phone. An Zhun Jue quickly typed on the screen with his hand, and then sent it out.

Lan Weiwan in the studio forced himself not to think about An Zhun Jue, but he always unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Lan Weiwan, Lan Weiwan, look at the way it looks now! How can you like someone because of a pair of eyes? What if the face will be ugly if you take off the mask?

But he's getting better and better for me, and ...... If you really like someone, you don't care what that person's appearance is, but because you like him, you don't care so much.

But then these eyes are like a person's......

"I'm sorry, I was busy. Lan Weiwan received a reply from An San. Seeing An San replying to himself, Lan Weiwan felt that he could finally have someone to listen to him and talk to him.

"Are you free in the afternoon, Ansan?" Lan Weiwan edited and sent it out.

An Zhunjue was pretending to sleep in the car, and after hearing the sound of his mobile phone, he picked it up and saw a text message from Lan Weiwan.

After reading it, An Zhunjue frowned.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lan, I've been a little busy lately, I'm afraid I haven't been available for the past two days. An Zhun Jue replied.

"How about tomorrow night?" Lan Weiwan continued, as if he hadn't seen Ansan's reply.

"I have a problem in my heart right now, but I don't know who to talk to, I think of you. ”

Seeing Lan Weiwan's words, An Zhun Jue's heart felt two feelings fighting. An Zhunjue was a little happy, because Lan Weiwan would think of An San when he had something, but when he thought of Lan Weiwan's troubles, he didn't know why Lan Weiwan didn't tell him.

"Good. See you tomorrow night. An Zhun Jue replied.

Lan Weiwan saw An San's reply to him, and his heart calmed down, so he put his phone aside and began to design clothes.

In the afternoon, An Zhun Jue still stayed on the construction site and worked with the workers, and it was not until the evening that An Zhun Jue and Bai Hao went home.

Bai Hao was driving in the front, An Zhun Jue was in the back with his eyes closed, Bai Hao obviously felt that An Zhun Jue's current state was not good, and after thinking twice, he still asked: "Mr. An, are you not feeling well, or I will turn around and go to the hospital." ”

"No, go home. An Zhun Jue said.

Bai Hao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. An." ”

After sending An Zhunjue to An's villa, Bai Hao went home.

"You're back. Lan Weiwan saw the text message sent to him on his mobile phone in the afternoon, and knew that An Zhunjue should be working overtime tonight, so he came back early.

"Hmm. An Zhun Jue felt very tired and dizzy at the moment, and walked upstairs without saying much.

Lan Weiwan only thought that this president of Anda was a tsundere, "Then you go upstairs to change your clothes, and we will eat." ”

After An Zhun Jue returned to the bedroom, he fell on the bed, touching his head that was about to explode, and An Zhun Jue gradually lost consciousness.

Lan Wei, who was downstairs, waited for half an hour, but An Zhun Jue still didn't come down, so he ran upstairs to see what An Jun Jue was doing.

"An Zhun Jue, have you changed your clothes, I'm going in. Lan Weiwan knocked on the bedroom door and said.

No one responded.

"An Zhun Jue, what are you doing?" Lan Weiwan asked again.

There is still only Lan Weiwan's own voice. Lan Weiwan didn't speak again, pushed the door and went in.

Seeing that An Zhun Jue didn't change his clothes, he was lying on the bed, Lan Weiwan realized that something was wrong, walked quickly to the bed, and asked, "An Zhun Jue, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Weiwan slowly squatted down, wanting to touch An Zhun Jue's head. After the little hand was covered, Lan Weiwan touched An Zhunjue's hot forehead. Lan Weiwan took away his hand, and held An Zhunjue's big hand again, it was still hot.

I had a fever.

No wonder I ignored my love when I first came in.

"How are you?" Lan Weiwan asked lightly patting An Zhuanjue's face.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. An Zhun Jue's consciousness recovered a little, and he opened his mouth and said to Lan Weiwan with difficulty.

"It's all like this and you still say you're okay?When is there something going on?Do you have to have a fever to roast yourself before you can get strong?" Lan Weiwan said, but he still slowly stood up and walked to the bathroom, wet the towel, and walked back to cover An Zhun Jue's forehead.

Feeling the slightest coolness of the towel, An Zhun Jue's consciousness began to slowly wake up, and when he saw the girl in front of him, An Zhun Jue's heart still leaked.

"You, you, what are you doing today? Why are you so dirty?" Lan Weiwan said while taking off his coat for An Zhun Jue, and suddenly remembered that An Zhu Jue should have gone to the construction site today.

Could it be that this man spent a day at the construction site?

Lan Weiwan saw that the moisture on the towel was about to dry, so he reached out and took the towel down, and at the moment he took it, An Zhun Jue's big hand held your Lan Weiwan's little hand.

Subconsciously looked over, Lan Weiwan found that An Zhunjue's hand was injured, some dense small wounds, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

Lan Weiwan held An Zhun Jue's big hand and looked at it carefully. The palms of the hands have been blistered.

"What are you doing on the construction site today?" Lan Weiwan looked at An Zhun Jue, her heart ached faintly, and she began to feel sorry for the man in front of her.

"Is it heat stroke?" Lan Weiwan thought of such a big sun today, even if he went out by himself, he had to leave quickly with an umbrella, and he hated that he had to go out, but An Zhunjue worked on the construction site for a day.

Thinking of this, Lan Weiwan frowned and looked at An Zhun Jue, then stood up and went to the medicine cabinet to find Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

An Zhunjue sat up slowly, looking at Lan Weitai, who was busy in front of him. An indescribable taste in my heart.

"I'm fine. An Zhun Jue said to Lan Weiwan.

"It's okay with this voice, can you not carry everything by yourself, what am I for?" Lan Weiwan said and was about to jump.

Hearing Lan Weiwan's words, An Zhunjue was slightly stunned, it turned out that he could still rely on her?

"I don't know how to take care of my body, what are you doing at the construction site?" Lan Weiwan was still rummaging through the boxes and cabinets looking for medicine, and asked with his back to An Zhun Jue.