After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

"Yaya, what happened? What can happen to you?" Lu Qian came to the apartment where Anya lived. He touched the fingerprint lock lightly, and the door opened with a bang.

"Qian—" Anya, who was half asleep, heard Lu Qian's voice and immediately tried to sit up from the bed.

Lucian walked into Anya's apartment, his voice full of concern. He saw Anya sitting on the bed, her eyes red and swollen, obviously she had just cried. He walked over quickly and held her gently in his arms.

"Yaya, what happened? Tell me." His voice was gentle but firm, he needed to know how she felt. Anya raised her tear-filled eyes to look at him, her heart filled with confusion and fear.

"Qian, actually I..." Anya's voice was trembling and weak, and she trembled slightly like fallen leaves in the wind, "I had a nightmare."

Anya's eyelashes were lowered, she didn't want to tell the truth. She couldn't tell Lu Qian that the 'devil' An Zhen had escaped from the mental hospital. She knew that once Lu Qian knew the news, he would not let An Zhen go. However, no matter how perverted An Zhen is and how disappointed his father is, he is still an An Zhen family member. If Lu Qian took action against An Zhen, his father would definitely not give up.

At this time, Lu Qian heard clearly, Anya's voice as soft as a mosquito's fly echoed in his ears. He frowned, trying to understand her feelings. He knew that for girls like Anya, nightmares often symbolized inner fear and uneasiness.

"Is it a nightmare?" Lu Qian's tone contained a hint of doubt, but he did not interrupt Anya's thoughts.

"Yes..." Anya nodded desperately and answered affirmatively, "Yes - I dreamed that you left me, and I was really scared - Qian..." Anya's voice was full of helplessness and fear.

Lu Qian's heart palpitated. He didn't expect Anya to react like this to this dream. He held her tightly, hoping to give her some comfort.

"I will not leave you, Yaya." He said affectionately, "I will always be by your side, guard you, and protect you." His eyes were firm and sincere, and Anya felt an unprecedented feeling in his arms. sense of security.

His eyes were firm and sincere, and Anya felt an unprecedented sense of security in his arms.

"Okay, fool, have you eaten?" Lu Qian gently touched Anya's long hair and asked her concernedly if she had eaten.

"No -" Anya saw that Lu Qian's original frightened mood had calmed down a lot. She shook her head to show that she hadn't eaten yet.

"Be good, baby—" Lu Qian was in a daze, and he almost blurted out the word "baby". He looked into Anya's eyes just now, and for a moment, he saw her as Wen Qing. Anya's eyes are very similar to Wen Qing's eyes.

"Huh -?" Anya caught Lu Qian's momentary panic, but she didn't delve into it. She knew that she and Wen Wen looked exactly the same, and that Wen Qing, her cousin, had the same eyes as hers. She knew that Lu Qian was still thinking about Wen Qing, but she didn't care. The most important thing is that Lu Qian is still with him now. He was about to marry herself, and as for the rest, Anya didn't care.

"It's nothing. Just rest for a while and I'll place an order right away." With that said, Lu Qian took out his cell phone and prepared to call Secretary Wang to ask her to order some food from the restaurant and deliver it.

"No... don't order food, I want to eat what you made by yourself!" Anya said coquettishly.

"Okay..." Lu Qian put down the phone and agreed. Although he really has no cooking skills, if Anya wants to eat, he is willing to give it a try.

Lu Qian was busy in the kitchen of the apartment wearing an apron. Anya did not rest. She leaned against the kitchen door and looked at his busy back, feeling full of satisfaction in her heart.

Even though Lu Qian didn't know how to cook, even though his cooking skills were not superb, in this small kitchen, they were like ordinary lovers, working together for a common goal.

Anya looked at Lu Qian, her heart filled with happiness.

Not long after, Lu Qian brought out two bowls of noodles that didn't look very good. Just a few red peppers and a few slices of beef on them were enough to make people drool.

Anya sat at the dining table, staring expectantly at the two bowls of noodles brought by Lu Qian. Although the appearance of the noodles was not very beautiful, and even looked a bit mushy in some places, Anya knew that this bowl of noodles was filled with Lu Qian's love and enthusiasm.

Lu Qian placed the noodles firmly on the dining table, then took a step back and looked at Anya with a smile.

His eyes were full of warmth and kindness, as if asking: "Do you like it?" Anya nodded and responded with a smile.

She knew that this bowl of noodles must taste very good. In fact, she knew Lu Qian's cooking skills very well. Although he didn't cook often, he could make amazing food every time.

Looking at Anya eating noodles, Lu Qian showed a satisfied smile on his face. He sat next to Anya and gently combed her hanging hair.

At this moment, they seemed to be the happiest couple in the world. The aroma of noodles fills the air, making people salivate. Anya secretly looked at Lu Qian while eating noodles. Her heart was filled with happiness and gratitude, because she knew that this man must be a good husband and father...

However, thinking that she could not give Lu Qian a child that belonged to them, Anya's eyes couldn't help but dim a bit.

After dinner, Anya sat on the sofa and watched TV, while Lu Qian was cleaning up the kitchen. He knew he couldn't cook, but that didn't mean he couldn't do something for Anya. He wanted to pay for Anya in his own way and make her happy.

The news on the TV was reporting a case that caused a sensation in the country. Anya looked at the picture on the TV screen, her heart tightening for a while. It shows a man being restrained by police and accused of committing a serious crime. Anya didn't know who this person was, but the figure that appeared in her eyes was clearly - An Zhen.

"Qian -" Anya called Lu Qian who was busy, her voice trembling a little, "Qian, have you seen the news?"

Lu Qian stopped what he was doing and turned to look at the TV screen. His face instantly turned livid, and he didn't know why Anya asked that. Moreover, she looks very strange...

"Hmm -" Lu Qian walked over to Anya and sat down, "I saw it." His voice was a little flat.

"Look, is this person - An Zhen -?" Anya looked into Lu Qian's eyes, feeling a little nervous.

Her voice was full of tension and anxiety, and Lu Qian held her in his arms again.

"Fool, this person is not An Zhen. Besides, hasn't he been sent to a mental hospital by Uncle An?" Lu Qian shook his head and comforted softly.

Now he finally understood why Anya was so sad. She must have been dreaming about An Zhen.

"This person -" Anya looked at the TV screen again. This time she saw clearly the appearance of the arrested person on the TV. It was a strange face, not An Zhen.

Anya lay in Lu Qian's arms and cried bitterly. She would never be able to get out of the shadow An Zhen had brought to her in her life.