Knowing that Lan Weiwan was crying, An Huaijue's mood became more and more impetuous.

He pursed his thin lips, his face became more and more ugly, and there seemed to be a surge of fire in his heart, which was about to explode.

"Why don't you speak, don't you feel guilty at all?" An Huainan teased on the side.

An Huaijue raised his eyes to look at him, and there was a hint of warning in his tone: "This is a matter between me and her, you'd better not interfere." ”

He had a gloomy face and looked very difficult to mess with.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

An Huainan was slightly stunned, and then he smiled and said, "I just care about you, and I don't mean anything else, don't think about it." ”

As for what he thought, he didn't care at all, he just thought he looked funny, after all, few people could see him angry.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, get out of here. An Huaijue gave an eviction order.

Thinking of Lan Weiwan's sad appearance, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was blocked by something, and everything was wrong.

Seeing him like this, An Huainan sighed inaudibly, and couldn't help but persuade twice: "It's not okay for you to do this, you have to coax her, instead of sulking here with a straight face, it's useless." ”

These words suddenly poked An Huaijue's sore feet, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Don't worry about it, I have my own measure." ”

What to say has its own measure, in An Huainan's opinion, he is just that strong.

If he really coaxed people, Lan Weitai wouldn't be angry like that.

"Why are you still staying here and not leaving?" An Huaijue's face sank a little more.

An Huainan shook his head helplessly, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and told him: "You have to go back to the old mansion for dinner tonight, if you don't go back, they will nag again." ”

Back to the old house for dinner?

An Huaijue subconsciously shook his head: "I don't want to go, you just tell them that I have something to do, and it's inconvenient to go back." ”

"Your excuse is so old-fashioned, do you think they'll believe it? You might as well go back and shut their mouths. ”

After An Huainan finished speaking, he opened the door and left.

When An Huaijue was the only one left in the room, he couldn't help but think of Lan Weitai.

took out his mobile phone and wanted to call her, but he hesitated for a while and gave up.

Rather than embarrassing both sides, it's better to be calm and calm.

Soon in the evening, An Huaijue, who said that he couldn't go, finally went back to the old house.

Looking at a large table of carefully prepared dishes, he had no appetite at all.

The reason why he came back was because he cared about his face and didn't want others to misunderstand.

As soon as he sat down, An Yuancong's gaze stayed on him, and his brows furrowed: "You always refuse to come back when you come back, what are you doing all day long?"

"I'm on my own business, of course. An Huaijue didn't want to say more.

Yang Ruohua coughed vigorously, and hurriedly came out to play a round: "Okay, okay, don't say a word." ”

However, they still felt a little strange and asked Lan Weiwan why he didn't come back together.

All at once the air became quiet.

Others are also very curious, in the past, An Huaijue would bring her home at such family banquets, but now she didn't even see a shadow.

What the hell is going on......

"She's delayed, let me tell you sorry, she'll come next time. An Huaijue casually made up a reason.

I thought in my heart, I don't know if there will be a next time.

Lan Weiwan's temper is even more stubborn than he imagined, belonging to the type that doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, and admits death.

Thinking of what she had told him at the bar, he suddenly had a headache and reached out and pressed his temple, trying to dispel the feeling that was making him unsettled.

"Look at you like this, it must be caused by not doing your job properly. An Yuancong's voice was very stern.

An Huaijue didn't refute, just looked at him quietly.

If you don't do your job, you won't do your job, at least you won't be as intrigued as them, looking peaceful on the surface, but secretly there is a turmoil.

"Huaijue, I originally wanted you to go to work in my company, but after thinking about it, there is no job suitable for you. An Yuanke said this deliberately.

He just wanted to stimulate An Huaijue, and wanted to see how he reacted?

An Yuanxuan, who was sitting next to him, followed to help: "That is to say, there should be nothing suitable for you in this world, after all, you can't even look down on it." ”

The two of them sang and harmonized there, sarcastically saying that he was so ambitious, and the disdain in his eyes should not be too obvious.

To put it bluntly, they are here to ridicule him for his incompetence and feel that he can't do anything.

An Huaijue glanced at them coldly, feeling the powerful sense of oppression, and they immediately shut up and didn't dare to speak again. At the same time, they felt very embarrassed, how could they feel afraid of him?

The atmosphere became stiff for a while.

An Huaijue didn't have an appetite to eat, he put down his chopsticks and said unhurriedly: "If you want to have a criticism meeting with me, then you don't have to, because I won't do things according to your ideas." ”

"What do you mean by this?" An Yuanke was angry.

This kid is too arrogant to take them seriously at all, if he has rich wings, then he will have it later.

An Huaijue didn't want to explain, he reached out and pinched his eyebrows, put down his chopsticks a little irritably, and went upstairs without saying a word.

"No, you have to discipline him well, how can such an attitude work, if this goes on like this, others will only say that our An family is not educated. ”

Yang Ruohua listened to An Yuanxuan's words, and couldn't help frowning: "I'll go upstairs to see him first." ”

When she went upstairs, she found An Huaijue silently on the balcony, looking thoughtful.

As soon as the wind blew, Yang Ruohua felt a little cold.

She turned around and took a coat and put it on him, with a hint of helplessness in her voice: "They are those kind of people, you don't have to take what they say to heart." ”

"Hmm. ”

An Huaijue nodded slowly, his mind was full of Lan Wei now, and he didn't have time to think about others.

"You should also come back to gather with us more often, and you can also tell me if you have any things on your mind, and don't be alone in your heart. ”

Yang Ruohua saw that he had something on his mind, and originally wanted to ask clearly, but after thinking about it, he finally stopped talking.

He refused to take the initiative to say, no matter how much she asked, she couldn't ask.

"I see, go down and accompany them. An Huaijue's frowning brows relaxed a little.

But he was still very upset, and he checked his phone from time to time to wonder if she had sent a message, but there was none.

After all, he miscalculated.

"Did you quarrel with Weiwan?" Yang Ruohua suddenly spoke.

An Huaijue was stunned, and then said: "No, you think too much." ”