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Chapter 1987

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"Since you've said so, I'll accept you as my disciple." Song Ruixue sized An Lan up. The more he looked at her, the more satisfied he became. He finally understood why Xu Baohan liked her.

His daughter's friend, Zhuang Tianya, wasn't bad either. She was pretty, but compared to An Lan, she seemed to lack some charm.

"Then won't we become fellow disciples?" Xu Baohan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Song Rui, who had always been arrogant, to admire An Lan so much, but his woman was indeed great.

"What senior brothers? You're just my student," Song Ruixue said disdainfully. "An Lan is my real disciple."

Xu Baohan pursed his lips. He made it sound like he was a disciple he had picked up.

"Looks like Master likes me more now." An Lan smiled as she held Xu Baohan's arm.



After saying goodbye to Nian Junting and Luo Sang, they went straight to Song Ruixue's villa.

Song Ruixue had accepted an apprentice and won the lawsuit, so he happily asked his wife to prepare a table full of delicious dishes. He even called his daughter, Song Yitong, over.

At the dining table, An Lan toasted Song Ruixue. Song Ruixue's face was flushed red from drinking. He pulled his daughter and said, "Let me tell you, the disciple your father accepted today will definitely surpass his master. This is how a lawyer should be. You have to have a bottom line and at the same time, you have to fulfill your responsibilities. Xiao An has a bright future. When it's time to be ruthless, he will be ruthless.

Song Yitong smiled embarrassedly. A person who could be appreciated by her father was definitely not a kind person. She was a little worried about Zhuang Tianya. Recently, there had been no news of Zhuang Tianya. She did not know where she had gone. She hoped that she could get over it.

"Miss Song, let me toast you." An Lan raised her glass.

"I respect you too. Come to our house often in the future," Song Yitong said with a smile. "It's been a long time since my dad appreciated a junior so much."

"I will." An Lan felt a little strange. She felt that Song Yitong was looking at her strangely.

An Lan drank at noon and Xu Baohan drove back in the afternoon.

After getting into the car, An Lan fell asleep not long after.

She didn't wake up until Xu Baohan carried her out of the car in the parking lot.

"Why didn't you call me? I'll walk by myself." An Lan moved her body.

"No, I want to hug you. Thank you for doing so much for me." Xu Baohan's gaze was gentle.

"Don't say that. If you hadn't helped me back then, I wouldn't have been schemed against by He Mingqian. What I did was just to let him get what he deserved."

"An Lan, I'm really happy." Xu Baohan stared at her with a complicated gaze. "This is the first time I've felt so good to be protected."

An Lan blinked and could not help but laugh. "Chief Judge Xu, are we holding the wrong script now?"

You invited Song Ruixue to help me, and I called Zhao Gui over for you. Bo Han, it's not that I'm protecting you, it's that we're helping each other, taking care of and supporting each other. Besides, you're mine, just like how you'll be angry when I'm hurt, and I'll be heartbroken and angry when you're hurt. The two of us are together, and we're invincible. "

"Yes, that makes sense." Xu Baohan couldn't hide the endless love in his eyes.

After entering the elevator, he looked down at her. "I really want to trap you by my side for the rest of your life."

"I'm already by your side now." An Lan stood on her tiptoes and hooked her arms around his neck. Her lips slowly moved closer to his.

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