The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 319 Don't be controlled

  An Yan deliberately wanted to take Wen Jiaer away, not to mention that she knew that Li Rongsen was busy with business, so she might as well let him take a break and go back to the company first, so she got into Wen Jiaer's car.

   Wen Jiaer didn't start the car right away, he sent a message to Sima Jixuan and told him.

  An Yan was a little worried, she didn't want Wen Jiaer to get too close to Sima Jixuan, and she didn't know why, she thought that the little boy was getting more and more dangerous.

  Winger started the car after sending the message, and said, "You fasten your seat belt."

  An Yan nodded, fastened her seat belt, and asked him, "Have you been seeing Xiaoji lately?"

   "We see each other from time to time, and we can talk about it." Wen Jiaer told her one by one.

   "You haven't been busy with the company's affairs recently, so you always ask him what to do."

   "Fortunately, I haven't been lecturing recently. I have already invited a lot of teachers, which is enough, so I have some free time and often come to his office to chat and play chess."

   "What chess are you playing?"

   "Chess, play it for fun." Wen Jiaer smiled and added, "Xiaoji is a master at chess, very good."

   "You still need to take care of your body, your voice is not perfect, it's better to go out less." An Yan couldn't make him less contact with Sima Jixuan, so she could only say this, but it was very unconvincing.

   Fortunately, Wen Jiaer listened to her words and said, "Okay, I often stay at home, but I'm a little bored."

   This is also true. An Yan thought about it and said, "Yan Qingqiu is still busy these two days. After these days, I will ask him to accompany you."

   "No." Wen Jiaer actually wanted An Yan to come over to accompany him, but she didn't plan to say it without such an indication, but he was a little anxious and wanted to develop further with her.

  An Yan never thought of this layer.

  Winger said: "I suddenly want to go to the mountains to see, isn't it a good thing to be close to nature."

   "That's what I said, it can be considered." An Yan nodded, then remembered something, and said to Wen Jiaer, "Well, this weekend, let's go to the mountains together, okay?"

   "Okay." Wengar nodded.

I have been hearing from Li Rongsen that the courtyard in the mountains is ready, but I have never had time to check it out, so An Yan intends to bring Wen Jiaer over to take a look and say, "Call Li Rongsen and the others together. "

   Wen Jiaer was disappointed in an instant, it turned out that it was not the two of them.

  Wancaotang will be here soon.

  An Yan led the way, led Wen Jiaer into his office, first poured him tea, and said, "Nuo, drink it, this water is warm."

   "It's quite comfortable here, I thought it was in ancient times." Wen Jiaer sat down at the big wooden table, flipped through a hand-drawing book on the table, and said, "You drew this."

   "Yeah, I'm doing a record, I'm not good at painting."

   "The drawing is so good, I discovered a new skill in you." Wen Jiaer put the water glass aside and carefully admired An Yan's hand-painted book.

  An Yan was making medicine at the medicine tripod, and a fragrant fragrance wafted out instantly, filling every corner of the office.

   "An Yan, is there anything I can help you with?" Wen Jiaer asked suddenly.

   "You don't need to help me." An Yan thought his question was strange.

   "I have received such a great favor from you. I really want to thank you, but I don't know what I can do to help you. I can." Wen Jiaer wanted to say that I could take care of you for the rest of my life.

   However, he found this kind of speech to be very hypocritical. Besides, he didn't know if An Yan was interested in him. She really took care of herself, but she didn't notice any other different feelings.

An Yan took out the medicine in the medicine tripod and put it on a plate. As soon as they cooled, they turned into pieces of medicine candy. The sweetness is not very heavy, with a bit of mint cooling, and the taste should be good. She tasted one first, and it was really good, so she found a small iron box and put all the sugar in it.

  Winger felt so useless that he couldn't say anything.

  An Yan came over, put the candy box in front of him, and said, "Come on, this is for you."

   "Thank you." Wen Jiaer reached for it, touched An Yan's finger, and immediately took it away.

  An Yan didn't care much, she sat down in front of Wen Jiaer.

   "An Yan. I may not be able to find that person."

   "Yeah." An Yan nodded slightly, and she found a faint pain under her collarbone.

   heard Wen Jiaer say again: "I think my sister is right, you should cherish the people in front of you."

  An Yan raised her eyes to look at Wen Jiaer. She wanted to express some opinions, but she felt that she didn't know what to say, and instantly felt a sense of powerlessness, accompanied by guilt.

"Before, a master said that I had to find that person to heal my illness, but that's not the case now. I already feel that my illness is healed." Wen Jiaer said with a smile, and added, "It's all about you. credit."

   "I don't believe in fate, I only believe in people." An Yan told him.

   "Don't you believe in fate?" Wengar asked.

   "Everything you can meet is fate."

  Winger sighed and said, "I have never felt in love with anyone, no matter how good or good-looking that person is, I have never, but."

  An Yan stopped him immediately and said, "It's almost time, where are you having dinner tonight?"

   "What kind of man do you like?" Wengar asked her simply.

   But this question also confused An Yan, she said, "I think it's good to be alone."

   "I used to think it was good to be alone, but now I don't think so. Wouldn't it be better for two to be together." Wen Jiaer told her, essentially implying her.

   No matter how stupid An Yan is, she knows what's going on, but she wants to avoid the topic, saying: "Your illness is still a little bit far from being completely eradicated. As long as the root is eradicated, there is no need to worry."

"Is it enough to take the medicine on time?" Wen Jiaer asked, and he didn't make any demands anymore. Hearing what Bai Shichen said, Li Rongsen followed An Yan's **** for a long time, but he didn't see him getting her heart, so he was just like that. Time is too anxious, anyway, there is a lot of time later, he can take it slowly and set up a plan to pursue her.

  An Yan nodded and said, "Well, just take medicine."

   "You come here every day?" Wengar asked again.

   "I come here almost every day. I like to make medicine here. Besides, there is no shortage of medicinal materials in Wancaotang, and I can easily get them." An Yan replied.

   Wingar nodded slightly.

   It was sunny just now, but now it is raining.

  An Yan hurriedly got up and went to close the window, and Wen Jiaer also got up and went over to help. When he saw An Yan's chin sticking to something he didn't know what it was, he instinctively reached out.

The slightly cool fingertips touched her chin, which made An Yan stunned. She found that there seemed to be two energy collisions in her body. Come.

   Her heart was struggling, she should not be controlled, but suppressed and controlled.

A voice spoke in her ear and said, "You tell him that you are An Yan, the person he is waiting for, and his illness will be completely cured. You tell him that you will spend the rest of your life with him. ."

  No no no, An Yan is spending all her energy to control this voice, she is unwilling to listen.

   Wengar also seemed to have been hit by something. He vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

  An Yan quickly supported him and said, "Carl."

   (end of this chapter)