Chapter 2013
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Xuanyuan Lang swirled his wine glass thoughtfully. "It's difficult, right? There are too many temptations now."
"Yeah," An Lan smiled bitterly. "I don't know when I can get married either."
"You want to get married?" Xuanyuan Lang asked.
"Sometimes, I feel a little envious when I see others getting married." For some reason, An Lan felt that she didn't need to be too defensive in front of him.
Xuanyuan Lang pushed the steak in front of her, "An Lan, actually, many people aren't that happy when they get married. You might have seen that Nian Junting and Xiao Si's marriage is very good, but that's just an example, so be careful. If you don't feel happy living together, there's no need to force yourself. We're all adults with successful careers, so there's no need to hurt ourselves to please someone. A man with real taste and self-restraint won't mind a woman's age. You're a very outstanding person. From the moment I first met you, I knew that you were a book that became more and more exciting the more you read. A good book will never lack fans."
An Lan looked down at Xuanyuan Lang's handsome face and was stunned. After a while, her sad heart seemed to have healed a lot.
Xuanyuan Lang continued, "Of course, every man has his flaws, and I will also have many flaws. No matter which man you choose, there will be no exception. Of course, flaws depend on whether you can tolerate them or not. Think about it yourself."
He raised his glass.
"Thank you." An Lan clinked glasses with him.
An Lan had a pretty good dinner. She enjoyed it more than any restaurant she had ever eaten in. After eating seafood and steak, there were desserts and drinks.
An Lan was very full. She drank half a bottle of red wine and went back with Xuanyuan Lang driving her back.
"How did you feel about the food tonight?" Xuanyuan Lang asked.
"It was great, it was great," An Lan said seriously. After all, it was such a large imported fresh supermarket. She could choose and cook the high-end ingredients in it. How could she not feel good? "Whoever marries you in the future will be convinced."
"Not necessarily. Whether you're happy with a person has nothing to do with his money, ability, or culinary skills." Xuanyuan Lang shook his head.
An Lan thought about it and agreed. She was rich now, and Xu Baohan had culinary skills, but she was still not happy.
The car stopped downstairs. Xuanyuan Lang got out of the car and helped her open the car door.
"You don't have to be so polite." An Lan got out of the car and smiled, but her gaze froze when she looked behind him.
…
Xu Baohan had been waiting downstairs from the morning until ten o 'clock in the evening. He looked around but didn't see An Lan's car, but he didn't expect to see An Lan getting out of the passenger seat of a black Bentley at this time. The man who opened the door for him was dressed in a trench coat. He had an elegant and handsome face and looked very noble.
She tilted her head back and smiled at the man.
His heart felt like it was blocked by a huge rock, so stuffy that he almost couldn't breathe. An unknown panic entangled his heart.
He recognized that this person was Xuanyuan Lang, who he had seen on the news before.
He walked over quickly, his dark eyes dark. "An Lan, you're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
An Lan frowned slightly. She didn't expect Xu Baohan to find this place. Who was the one who leaked it?
"This is …" Xuanyuan Lang looked at Xu Baohan.
"I'm her boyfriend." Xu Baohan extended his hand to him. "Thank you for sending my girlfriend back."
As he spoke, he glanced at An Lan. Seeing that she didn't deny it, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Oh, you're An Lan's boyfriend." Xuanyuan Lang's thin lips twitched. He shook his hand and smiled. "Nice to meet you. Hold onto An Lan well. I'm afraid I'll snatch her away if you're not careful."
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