But Lan Weiwan didn't find out, An Zhunjue stood at the door of the study, looking at himself silently. As if he had telepathy, Lan Weiwan suddenly felt blessed and raised his eyes.

When he saw An Zhun Jue, Lan Weiwan was suddenly stunned. "What's wrong?" Lan Weiwan asked.

"Are you busy today?" asked Ann Zhujue suddenly. Hearing An Zhun Jue's words, Lan Weiwan didn't know why he was asking this question, but he felt a little confused. Could it be that An Zhunjue knew that he had met Ren Ziran today?

"It's ok. Lan Weiwan put his hand on his neck, twisted his neck, and looked in the direction of An Zhun Jue. When Ann heard this, he just nodded, didn't speak, and left.

"Rest early. An Zhun Jue said with his back to Lan Weiwan.

"Well, got it. Lan Weiwan replied without saying anything superfluous. Looking at the back of An Zhunjue leaving, Lan Weiwan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. What's wrong with this tsundere today. Although he felt strange, Lan Weitai didn't want to think about An Zhun Jue anymore. Because the most important thing now is the clothes you design.

Only if you can put your clothes on this design competition, the reputation of the studio will increase. Thinking of this, Lan Weiwan's fatigue dissipated, and looking at the completed first draft, Lan Weiwan was ready to purchase fabrics tomorrow. This time for Lan Weiwan, it is not just a clothing design competition, but also an explanation of Lan Weiwan to his mother.

After so long, Lan Weiwan can finally face his mother's departure, looking at the blue sketch, Lan Weiwan sits on the chair, looking at the scenery outside the window, and the lights are always bright at night. Thinking of the dream he had that night, Lan Weiwan suddenly felt that it was his mother saying goodbye to him.

"Mom, do you think you would be happy if you saw my current state?" Looking out the window, Lan Weiwan muttered. "The things I thought about when I was a kid seem to have finally come true. But ah, Mom, this is the first step, and I will go step by step. Until this studio is opened to its best. ”

"I know that you have been protecting me in the dark. So I thought. Anyway, I'll be fine, you can rest assured, Mom. Lan Weiwan said. Although he knew that these words were all for himself, Lan Weiwan still wanted to say it.

After finishing speaking, Lan Weiwan stood up and stretched, ready to go back to the bedroom to sleep. At this moment, Lan Weiwan didn't seem to care about the question of who An Zhun Jue was. Anyway, the contract between the two of them is about to end, and when the time comes, An Zhun Jue and himself will be like two strangers.

An Zhun Jue runs the company, and he does a good job of the studio with peace of mind. In his free time, Lan Weiwan still wants to act. When he was in the Lan family, Lan Weiwan had seen Lan Shuyun acting, but Lan Weiwan never thought how good Lan Shuyun's acting skills were.

Back in the bedroom, Lan Weiwan saw that An Zhun Jue had not fallen asleep yet, and was reading a book on the bed. An Zhuanjue also heard the footsteps, and looked up to see Lan Weiwan, but neither of them spoke, Lan Weiwan just picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Lying in the bathtub, his body soaked in warm water, Lan Weiwan felt very relaxed. At this time, Lan Weiwan began to think back to what Ren Ziran said to him tonight.

Since Xu Qianying can use her body as a trade to unite with An Zhunnan, it shows that Xu Qianying is not as stupid as she thinks, but when she thinks about it, why did Xu Qianying look for An Zhunnan as a fool. Ahn Jun-nam's father was used as a gun by Ahn Jung-nam's great-uncle.

Naturally, Ahn Jun-nam shouldn't be much better. It's just that Ahn Jun-nam's appearance is indeed good. Thinking of this, Lan Weiwan seemed to understand why Xu Qianying chose An Zhunnen. Maybe he wants to borrow An Junnan's hand, on the one hand, he can suppress himself, and on the other hand, he can get in touch with An Jun again.

Lan Weiwan thought silently in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh that Xu Qianying was really a complete idiot. You don't even know what Brigadier An looks like, and you still have to paste it upside down again and again. But also, the An family has the right and wealth, as long as Xu Qianying marries into the An family. will become the wife of high society.

At that time, it is not particularly important what An Zhun Jue looks like.

After cleaning up, Lan Weiwan returned to the bedroom and found that An Zhun Jue had already laid down. So he also walked to the side of the bed and lay down gently to get ready for sleep.

"Have you cleaned up?" asked Ann suddenly aloud.

"I thought you were asleep," Lan Weiwan was startled by An Zhun Jue, and his voice was a little unstable.

"No, I'm waiting for you. An Zhun Jue said.

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Lan Weiwan felt that something was wrong with An Zhunjue today, and when he looked at himself, An Zhunjue always had an expression of wanting to speak and stopping, but as soon as Lan Weiwan asked, An Zhunjue immediately put away that expression and returned to his usual cold attitude.

"Nope. Ann replied.

Sure enough, Lan Weiwan guessed correctly. It will definitely be such an answer.

"Sleep if you don't. Lan Weiwan said. After speaking, he lay down and turned his back to An Zhun Jue. Sleepiness couldn't help but strike, Lan Weiwan only felt physically and mentally exhausted, but he always felt that there was a pair of eyes behind him looking at him. Lan Weiwan forced himself not to think about it, but the burning gaze behind him made Lan Weiwan always can't help but look back.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Lan Weiwan asked, looking at An Zhun Jue.

"What do you want to do today? Can you speak? You look at me, I asked you what's wrong, you don't speak, can you say something!" Lan Weiwan was already angered by An Zhun Jue's attitude, and his eyes glared at An Zhu Jue and said.

"I'm ......" An Zhuanjue looked at Lan Weitai, who was angry, and sat up, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"What are you?President Anda, did I do anything to be sorry for you?" Lan Weiwan looked at An Zhuanjue and asked.

"Do you have someone you like?" asked An Zhun Jue suddenly.

Hearing An Zhun Jue's question, Lan Weiwan didn't know how to answer for a while. "Why are you asking this?" Lan Weiwan looked at An Zhun Jue, she didn't answer An Zhun Jue's question, but asked instead.

"Answer my question. Seeing that Lan Weiwan didn't answer, the anger in An Zhunjue's heart began to erupt. Staring at Lan Weiwan with both eyes, he said.

"President Anda, are you in charge of a little too much?" Lan Weiwan hated it most when others spoke to him in such a threatening tone.