Warm sunshine makes he Mulan strangely lazy. She lies on her desk and looks through the textbook in boredom.
As a history professional lecturer, in line with the attitude of being responsible for students, even if she wants to sleep again, he Mulan will fight hard to prepare lessons.
"Come on He Mulan encouraged himself.
"Very energetic." Du Tongji came over.
"Of course, the next class is mine. What, are you out of class? " He Mulan straightens up and looks at Du Tongji sitting next to him.
"Yes, it's going to be a holiday. Do you have any plans?" Du Tongji asked.
He Mulan thought about it and said dejectedly: "recently, there are so many things that I almost forget about holidays."
"Still for the engagement?" Du Tongji asked with concern.
He Mulan nodded: "because of some reasons, some newspapers already know the news, now it's more difficult to do."
Du Tongji nodded clearly: "why don't you consider my method?"
"Come on, it's not so easy to solve now." He Mulan shakes her head. She grabs her hair. After all, it's working time. It's better not to think about these things.
"Do you want to travel with me to relax after the holiday?" Du Tongji carefully invited.
He Mulan thought about it. Before she spoke, Xueling rang. She hurriedly collected the teaching materials and replied, "look at the time. I'll go first. Tongji!"
Before Du Tongji could reply, he Mulan Qianli's figure disappeared at the door. His eyes darkened and he opened the textbook in front of him with a sigh.
"The exam is about to take place. Everyone should pay attention to review. If you fail, you won't be happy during the holiday." Near the end of the class, he Mulan collated the books and asked.
"Where is the teacher going on holiday?" Asked a good student.
"It must be honeymoon with my fiance!"
"Don't talk nonsense. It's not over yet." He Mu said with a tiger face, but her face was not threatening at all. The students saw that she was not angry and still joked.
Finally after class, he Mulan fled out of the classroom.
As soon as he came to the school, he Mulan felt that Feng Anyan's drama had a far-reaching impact. Almost all the teachers in the school knew that they had a fiance, and they seemed to be able to hear other people's comments wherever they went.
Of course, he Mulan doesn't particularly mind talking about this kind of thing, but after all, he is the place where he works. He always hears these rumors and will feel upset if he doesn't mind any more.
Fortunately, she doesn't have many classes, so she can go home after class. Maybe after a while, these people will forget about it.
With this idea in mind, he Mulan packed up and went to the school gate. However, when she saw Feng Anyan, who was as attractive as a model standing at the gate, her optimistic idea was shattered instantly.
Too eye-catching, he Mulan is struggling with how to bypass the Phoenix Anyan go out, the other side has seen himself.
Feng Anyan puts on a gentle smile that is harmless to people and animals. He Mulan knows that it's the standard expression in public relations.
"Mulan, are you out of class?" Seeing that Feng Anyan ignores dozens of pairs of eyes of the onlookers, he Mulan wants to find a crack to get in.
"Do you want me to be called to talk by the headmaster?" Squeeze out this sentence from the cleft of teeth, he Mulan indignantly stares at Feng Anyan who has already walked in front of him.
Feng Anyan still smiles: "just pick you up from work. The headmaster will understand."
He Mulan stares round his eyes: "how do you know when my class is over?"
"I have my own way. In other words, whether you want to go with me or continue to be surrounded here, someone has already taken photos." Feng an Yan Si doesn't care about tone let he Mu Lan very want to beat him.
However, what Feng Anyan said is true. In order to get rid of the embarrassing situation of being surrounded, he Mulan has to put on a PR smile and follow Feng Anyan out of the car.
"What are you doing here? Is the third young master of Tangfeng's family free every day? " He Mulan sat in the car, turned his head and breathed.
Feng Anyan started the car: "recently I talked with your brother about a project, which may be busy."
"If you're busy, don't come to me every day." He Mulan doesn't have a good way.
"After all, it's the cooperation with your brother that can squeeze you out of the time to take you home." Feng an Yan Road.
He Mulan suddenly turned his head and said: "I, no, need, want!"The sports car turned a corner and Feng Anyan continued: "I'm kidding. I don't have time to pick you up every day. I just want to tell you, don't miss me too much recently. "
"I'll miss you? Unless I'm out of my mind. " He Mulan thinks Feng Anyan is strange today. She doesn't know that Feng Anyan thought about it for a long time last night, and comes to the conclusion that he doesn't hate he Mulan.
Even the idea of cancelling the engagement is not so strong.
Feng Anyan puts he Mulan down at the door and then goes away, as if he is really busy. He Mulan turned a white eye at the back of the sports car. He was busy just at the right time, enjoying his leisure.
Just about to go home, he Mulan suddenly thought of the way he thought of last night. Now Feng Anyan is busy, and the great opportunity is the time to implement his plan. Think of here, she stopped, quietly turned to the road, ready to stop a taxi.
The last club can't go. If Feng Anyan's friends see it, their plans will be disrupted.
He Mulan stood by the side of the road thinking, where to go? While thinking hard, a taxi stopped beside her.
"Where are you going, miss?"
He Mulan thought about it and asked, "master, do you know... There are many bars?"
The driver had a clear mind: "of course I know! Get in the car
He Mulan sighed, opened the door and got on the car.
She is going to find a little white face again. If she succeeds, even if Feng Anyan doesn't mind, master Feng will mind. Although there are great risks after success, such as master he's difficult, even so, it's better than marrying Feng Anyan.
The driver is looking for a topic with he Mulan all the way. He Mulan has something in mind, so he doesn't pay much attention to it. The taxi stops in a busy street, and he Mulan comes back to herself. The scene in front of her eyes widens her eyes.
"How's it going?" The driver asked triumphantly.
He Mulan looked at the dazzling bars and dance halls in the street and nodded slowly: "master, you are so powerful."
Paid the money, he Mulan stepped on the street. Bustling crowds come and go, and there are even male public relations holding customers to their own eyes.
He Mulan lowered his head and went inside. He found a pretty bar and went in.
It's so far away from the last club that I won't meet Feng Anyan. He Mulan sits in front of the bar and breathes a sigh of relief. This is a small bar. Naturally, it can't compare with club. Feng Anyan, a dandy like this, should not come.
Thinking of this, he Mulan put his heart in his stomach and began to search for the target.