"I think it's difficult. He said he doesn't need to worry about anything anymore." Yan Qingqiu told An Yan what Li Rongsen said.

An Yan ignored him and handed the document to Nison, and then told him: "You just need to do it according to the instructions above, don't be afraid of not being able to complete it."

"Okay, I understand." Nissen agreed and went to the company with the documents.

He has been very anxious recently. There are piles of documents on his desk, but he can't wait for Li Rongsen to come back. He can turn down people who want to see him, but he can't turn down these documents.

Fortunately, An Yan volunteered to help. She was very familiar with signing Li Rongsen's name, and no one would doubt her. Every decision she made for the company was sharp and appropriate.

Nissen seemed to have found a living treasure, and immediately packed up the documents and brought them to Wancaotang for An Yan to process.

An Yan doesn't need to make any medicine right now, so she has more time to deal with documents, and she is very concerned about these documents.

Yan Qingqiu looked at An Yan and asked, "You really are a person who worries a lot. I find it hard to believe that you don't care about Li Rongsen."

"I also have my limitations. In the future, these things will be handed over to you. Maybe you will have to play the role of Li Rongsen for a while. This will prevent people from the three major families from causing trouble." An Yan did not ask about Li Rongsen's related matters, but she believed that she could help deal with part of it, at least to prevent the situation from being too embarrassing.

"That's really difficult. I can learn from anyone except Li Rongsen." Yan Qingqiu said in a gangster tone while taking a sip of the water on the table.

"No need to be modest." An Yan said.

"I'm serious. I can't imitate the way he looks at you." Yan Qingqiu said this meaningfully.

An Yan's hand froze for a moment, then she went to the big wooden table and started grinding the medicine powder, saying, "You hold out for a while, and I'll open a perfume company for you later."

"Hey, I'm not in a hurry." Yan Qingqiu sighed. He had been thinking about An Yan and Li Rongsen in recent days. He thought it would be nice if the three of them were always together. But now it was too monotonous. He couldn't even go to see Li Rongsen, which made him feel a little depressed.

"Yan'er." A familiar voice came.

Yan Qingqiu got goosebumps all over his body. He looked towards the door and saw that it was Wen Jiaer who came over. He had been calling An Yan like this recently and he still hadn’t gotten used to it.

An Yan didn't care much. There was no need for her to change her name. She said, "Why are you here? I'll be back soon." "I saw it was raining heavily outside, so I came to pick you up." Wen Jiaer said as he raised the umbrella in his hand. In his other hand, he held several large bags of things, and no one knew what was inside.

"Even if it doesn't rain, you will come to pick me up." Yan Qingqiu exposed him indifferently.

Wen Jiaer felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't hide it and said, "It's my duty to pick up Yan'er. After all, she is my wife."

Yan Qingqiu sneered.

Wen Jiaer then said, "I brought some food with me. It's raining outside and it's not convenient for us to eat outside. Besides, you don't want to leave so early, so why don't you eat here?" After he finished speaking, he put the food he brought on the table.

An Yan immediately put down what she was doing and went over to help.

Wen Jiaer said: "Why are you always so polite to me? You don't have to come over to help with the dishes. I'll just call you over to eat later."

"I don't have anything to do." An Yan insisted on helping him. She didn't want to owe him anything.

Yan Qingqiu had no interest in helping and just watched the two of them busying themselves at the other end of the table.

Wen Jiaer brought nearly ten dishes and three bowls of soup. After placing them all, he said to Yan Qingqiu, "Qingqiu, come and eat."

Yan Qingqiu had no resistance to dinner. He had already walked over there and sat down, then took the chopsticks handed to him by An Yan.

"Why can't I see Rong Sen recently?" Wen Jiaer was confused. He thought he should say sorry to him anyway. He always thought that he was deliberately avoiding him.

"You don't need to see him. No one knows how he is now."

"You should go with him." An Yan said to Yan Qingqiu. She was still a little worried. That place must be extremely remote, and it would be safer for him to have someone accompany him.

"I would like to go with her, but that woman won't let me." Yan Qingqiu almost blurted out.

Wen Jiaer was confused by this. He asked, "What do you mean? Which woman didn't let you follow her?"

"It's nothing. The woman he chose is a bit fierce, and he doesn't want Li Rongsen to have any contact with anyone else." Yan Qingqiu simply explained.

"Don't think about it. If we can meet, we will meet. If we can't, don't force it." An Yan said as she sat down.

Wen Jiaer also sat down next to An Yan, thinking that it didn't matter if he couldn't see her anymore. Even if the whole world no longer recognized him, as long as An Yan was there, it would be fine. So he felt relieved. He first picked up some food for the people around him and said, "Yan'er, eat more. These are your favorite foods."

An Yan nodded slightly.

Yan Qingqiu looked at Wen Jiaer while eating. He saw him picking up food for An Yan from time to time and handing soup to her. His eyes never left her.

This is really strange. His eyes were not on the bowl, but on a woman's face. He was not afraid of swallowing rice grains into his nostrils.

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Wen Jiaer always has a faint smile on his face, looking gentle and satisfied.

Yan Qingqiu was suddenly speechless. He thought that if he could be nice to An Yan, there was nothing to be angry about. He could just consider that Li Rongsen was not destined to be with her. But he was too unwilling to accept this. It was really too tiring here.

An Yan saw Yan Qingqiu knock on the bowl and asked him, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, just some random thoughts."

"That's strange. You're actually thinking about other things while eating." An Yan teased him.

Yan Qingqiu said: "I can't help but think about it. I can't control it."

Wen Jiaer didn't understand the reason, so he said, "It means you are in love. I can't help but think about it all the time and I can't control it at all." While saying this, he looked at An Yan.

An Yan was just focused on eating and she didn't respond.

Yan Qingqiu sneered and said, "Your mind is full of love and affection right now, but I'm different from you."

Wen Jiaer laughed and said, "I'm so sorry, I was rude."

An Yan and Yan Qingqiu looked at each other. She knew what he was thinking, but she was also powerless to do anything.

Wen Jiaer then asked, "Yan'er, when are we going to visit your master and your father together?"

"Maybe in two days. My master is in seclusion now. He should be able to come out next month." An Yan answered him.

Yan Qingqiu almost laughed out loud. What An Yan said was a lie. He thought that she had actually learned to tell lies, and said it so naturally. He wondered if Wen Jiaer would really believe it.

Wen Jiaer seemed to notice something, but he quickly found an excuse to ignore it and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Whatever you say is what I'll do."

An Yan sighed secretly. She knew that escaping was useless, but she would delay it for as long as she could.

"We have already ordered the wedding dress and other things. I have also arranged the banquet. I just want to ask you, do you prefer a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding, or should we do both?"