She doesn't care too much about childhood sweethearts or anything, but she is also An Huaijue's nominal wife, Xu Qianying hooked up with her husband in front of her like this, isn't it okay?

Xu Qianying seemed to read the contempt in Lan Weiwan's eyes, her face was a little embarrassed, and her face was even more ugly: "Miss Lan misunderstood, me and Brother Huaijue..."

An Huaijue on the side was leisurely eating the lunch brought by Lan Weiwan, and he didn't want to participate in the battle between the two women, in fact, seeing Lan Weiwan's jealous appearance, he was still a little happy for no reason, but Lan Weiwan's words instantly made him change his face.

Lan Weiwan waved his hand as if he was extremely impatient, interrupting Xu Qianying's unspoken words: "Okay, okay, I'm not interested in continuing to talk to you, Miss Xu." ”

Her eyes rolled and she continued, "Lunch, you don't have a chance, but you can fight for dinner." Okay, my task is complete, Miss Xu, you continue, I won't bother. ”

After speaking, Lan Weiwan turned around and was about to walk out, not noticing the face of the man behind him who was so heavy that he was about to drip water.

An Huaijue clenched the chopsticks in his hand, and forced himself to hold back the irritability in his heart and roared: "Lan is not too late! You stop me! Will I let you go?"

Could it be that in her eyes, delivering food to herself is just completing the task?

She also gave ideas to other women who were worried about herself, she was really generous.

Lan Weiwan stopped his foot that was about to step out, and turned back in surprise: "Isn't it?

She didn't realize that she had succeeded in annoying An Huaijue, and she was going further and further down the road of death.

Xu Qianying on the other side was also shocked by An Huaijue's sudden anger, it was the first time she saw An Huaijue angry, in her impression, this man has always been cold, and his joy and anger will not be shown on his face, but she didn't expect to be angry today for Lan Weiwan's words, Xu Qianying suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Huaijue, don't be angry, I can..." Xu Qianying spoke up, wanting to say something but was interrupted by the man's gloomy voice.

An Huaijue didn't even give her a look, and said coldly: "Get out." ”

"Huaijue, I..."

Xu Qianying still wanted to struggle to stay, but her whole body trembled under the eyes swept over by An Huaijue, she didn't dare to say a word, her legs ran out uncontrollably, until she left the company, she still couldn't come back to her senses, as long as she thought of An Huaijue's eyes just now, she felt cold, the kind of eyes like looking at a dead person...

It's just an instant, Xu Qianying's eyes became ruthless, Lan is not too late! It's all that slut! Otherwise, how could Huai Jue be willing to treat herself like this? I must make her look good!

Seeing Xu Qianying running out in tears, Lan Weiwan raised her eyebrows, leaning lazily on the side of the door, and somehow felt a little happy in her heart: "Yo, Mr. An is too ruthless, seeing such a delicate beauty scare you, tsk." ”

An Huaijue lowered his head, and his broken hair covered his eyebrows, making it difficult to see his joy and anger: "Come here." ”

Lan Weiwan couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but he instinctively felt that he was unhappy now, very unhappy.

She put away the relaxed expression on her face, and slowly moved over hesitantly, a little afraid that An Huaijue would do something to herself in a fit of anger.

After a long time, Lan Weiwan finally moved to An Huaijue's eyes, and said timidly: "How... What's wrong?"

An Huaijue raised his head, his eyes were dark, and his tone was flat: "You are not angry when I eat with her?"

His hands were clasped together, and there was a sudden fear in his heart that he would hear an answer that he did not want to hear.

Lan Weiwan was stunned by the question, and after thinking for a while, he figured out that the "she" in An Huaijue's mouth referred to Xu Qianying, who had just escaped.

"Harm, what do I have to be angry about? Aren't you childhood sweethearts? Besides, I don't like you either, what does it matter who you eat with me?" Lan Weiwan waved his hand and said as if he didn't care about it.

Really...

An Huaijue sneered, his eyes were full of mockery, and his heart seemed to be pinched tightly by a hand.

Lan Weiwan frowned slightly, she didn't know what An Huaijue was crazy again, she was just about to open her mouth when she was pulled by a huge force.

An Huaijue jerked Lan Weiwan's body, pressed her on the sofa, and kissed her frantically.

He didn't know why he was so angry, let alone what to do, he just instinctively wanted to plug the unpleasant little mouth in front of him now.

Hmmmm... Lan Weiwan's eyes widened, An Huaijue, what is this crazy?

Lan Weiwan kept beating An Huaijue's shoulder, kicking his legs hard and indiscriminately, desperately trying to push the man on his body away.

Feeling Lan Weiwan's resistance, An Huaijue's expression became even more gloomy, his eyes were red, and the movements in his hands became more ferocious.

Tear - the sound of clothes tearing is heard.

Lan Weiwan felt a chill on his body, and water oozed from the corners of his eyes, and he made up his mind to bite down.

The heavy smell of blood spread between the mouths of the two, and the pain made An Huaijue stunned, so that Lan Weiwan seized the opportunity to be pushed away.

Syllable!

Lan Wei was extremely angry, and with a wave of his hand, he hit the man's face heavily, and An Huaijue's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A suffocating silence spread all around.

An Huaijue stared at Lan Weitai with deep eyes, and didn't say a word. Lan Weiwan covered his neckline and hid back tremblingly, his eyes full of fear.

How... How could this be? Is An Huaijue crazy?

After a long time, An Huaijue said in a dumb voice: "Get out." ”

Lan Weiwan's eyes swelled with enthusiasm, and he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

What, bastard!

She tightened her ripped collar and rushed out the door.

Bai Hao, who was just about to push the door in, was knocked into a stumbling moment, he looked at the back of rushing out with a dull head in confusion, and then turned his head to look at An Huaijue, who had a calm face in the room, before he understood what was probably going on.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed, and knocked lightly on the wide open door.

An Huaijue pinched his eyebrows irritably, and his voice was full of exhaustion: "Enter." ”

Bai Hao walked in with a pile of documents, and after seeing the man's cheeks scratched by his nails, he struggled for a long time before he spoke: "President, you... Does your face need to be medicated?"

An Huaijue was already irritable, but when he heard this, he looked at him coldly, and Bai Hao was so frightened that he immediately stopped talking.

He got up and tidied up his slightly messy clothes, walked to the desk with a cold face and sat down, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Bai Hao breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the document in his hand that needed to be signed by An Huaijue in person.

Lan Weiwan staggered out of the company, feeling all kinds of strange eyes on her and only felt very humiliated, she didn't care about calling someone to pick up, so she hurriedly stopped a taxi on the side of the road.