After An Qi got out of the car, he looked at A Han sitting opposite him and asked directly: "Why do you, Wan Ge, a bodyguard, always wear a mask?"

Wan Ge did not answer him, let alone pay attention to him. It seems that going out with him is already the limit, so don't expect her to talk to him.

"Wan Ge, you don't need to be too hostile to me. I'm not your father, and I won't treat you like that."

Wan Ge still didn't speak. Of course, he won't be like the original owner's father now, but it's hard to say whether he will be like that in the future.

An Qi looked at him and still didn't answer him. An Qi's low and gentle voice sounded: "Wan Ge, whether you believe it or not, I fell in love with you when I first met you. I can't tell where you are different, but I always feel that you are very different from other young ladies from aristocratic families."

Isn't that different? Wan Ge will add oil and salt in moderation, and when cooking, she won't add oil if she can.

"Are you sure you like me? It's not because I'm different from others that you're interested." Wan Ge looked at the person behind him and said every word very seriously.

"I'm sure, believe me." An Qi said seriously, almost swearing in a hurry.

Wan Ge just glanced at him lightly and didn't say much, and didn't mean to turn back.

"Where are you going, Wan Ge, wait for me." An Qi hurriedly chased after him.

When passing by a clothing store, An Qi stopped and looked at the beautiful clothes in the window: "Wan Ge, do you want to try it? I think it suits you."

"No." Wan Ge answered coldly again.

An Qi sighed helplessly. Why is his little bride unmoved no matter what?

Wan Ge, what should I do with you?

...

After walking around the street for half a day, Wan Ge didn't buy anything. Wan Ge didn't say a word about the things An Qi said he wanted to buy for her, as if she didn't like them.

In the end, An Qi didn't care whether he liked it or not, and asked people to order all kinds of things and send them to the book house as gifts.

The gifts were given so casually, not to mention the betrothal gifts.

Wan Ge felt that she was about to know what identity An Qi had to be so generous.

Ah Han looked at the pile of gifts in front of her, her eyes darkened for a moment, and she felt like throwing all these things away.

Mr. Shu was very happy. He would know what happened after he sent out his own spies or waited for Ah Han to come back and report.

But now Mr. Shu asked people to watch her more closely, and would never allow Wan Ge to escape before the wedding.

At midnight, Ah Han appeared on the balcony of Wan Ge's room, looked at the drunk Wan Ge, and didn't say a word, just bent down and picked her up.

Wan Ge also opened her eyes at this time, but her eyes were full of confusion and ignorance, as if she didn't know what was going on now.

Wan Ge stretched out her hand and fell on his face: "Why does Ah Han wear a mask? I want to know too."

After saying that, she reached out and pulled down her mask, and Ah Han's handsome face was also revealed.

An Qi is very good-looking, but compared to Ah Han at this moment, it is not much different.

Ah Han is so good-looking, no wonder she has to wear a mask all the time.

"Ah Han, how can you be so good-looking."

Ah Han was about to speak, but his lips were blocked.

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