Chapter 40

He Mulan impolitely climbs on Feng Anyan's back. She is petite, and Feng Anyan's back is effortless.

"I didn't expect you to be very energetic." He Mulan was surprised.

"I exercise every day, don't you think?" Feng Anyan doesn't have a good way.

He carries he Mulan on his back and goes on. Fortunately, it's not far from he's home. It's positive to be surrounded. Fortunately, Feng Anyan doesn't care, and he Mulan doesn't see it.

Finally back to he's home, just in time to catch up with he Zhaoyuan and master he to get off.

Two groups of people were stunned when they met.

"Mulan? What's the matter with you? " He Zhaoyuan rushed to meet him and took he Mulan from Feng Anyan's back.

"I sprained my foot by accident." He Muran muttered.

He Zhaoyuan quickly helped her into the room.

Feng Anyan wiped the sweat on his forehead and followed him into the room.

He Mulan sat on the sofa and saw Feng Anyan's hair moistened with sweat. He was a little embarrassed, so he quickly poured a glass of water for him.

"How did you get this way?" He asked.

"Sorry uncle he, I didn't take good care of Mulan." Feng Anyan's guilty way.

Master he waved his hand and looked at his daughter's ankle: "go to the hospital, Zhaoyuan. You can drive Mulan."

"I'll go too." Feng Anyan stood up and said.

"No, Dad! Just take a break. " He Mulan Road, she doesn't want to go out again toss, she just want to have a good rest now.

"Let Zhaoyuan take you back to your room." Seeing that it seemed that there was really no problem, he said, and then he said to Feng Anyan, "Anyan, why don't you have dinner here today?"

"Won't you disturb me?" Watching he Mulan enter the room, Feng Anyan asks politely.

"No, no, let your aunt cook herself." Master he is very happy. He is very satisfied with Feng Anyan's understanding.

"Then I'll help Auntie!" Feng an Yan Road.

He Mulan is in the room.

He Zhaoyuan took the ointment and helped her apply the medicine. He asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's really just a sprain." Seeing his brother so nervous, he Mulan said with relief.

"That's best. If he bullies you, he must tell me." He Zhaoyuan said with a tiger face.

He Mulan sniffed: "I know, brother."

He Zhaoyuan finished the medicine, nodded: "have a good rest, the next day will probably be good, will not delay the Phoenix dinner."

At the thought of dinner, he Mulan was worried.

"Brother, you will go, too?" He Mulan asked.

"Of course, but I won't stay long, so I'll say hello to my elders." He Zhao is far away.

"So." He Mulan was disappointed.

"With your parents, you don't have to worry too much." He Zhaoyuan comforted.

They want me and Feng Anyan to stick together all day. He Mulan said in his heart.

"Well, brother, go down first. I want to have a rest." Homalando.

He Zhaoyuan asked a few more words before going downstairs.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Mrs. he and Feng Anyan talking happily.

"How about Mulan?" Seeing he Zhaoyuan, Mrs. he asked.

"Don't worry too much. It's OK." He Zhaoyuan looks at Feng Anyan and wonders why he still doesn't go.

"That's good. Anyan is going to have dinner at home today. I'm going to cook myself. Come and help me." Said Mrs. ho.

He Zhaoyuan was stunned for a moment. Looking at Feng Anyan's clever appearance, he could not help sighing that this man could really please his elders.

Sigh, sigh, he Zhaoyuan can't object to let Feng Anyan stay for dinner. When he helped Mrs. he wash the dishes, he had already guessed what he Mulan's expression was when he saw Feng Anyan stay for dinner.

Mrs. he's very good at cooking. She has made several special dishes and asked Feng Anyan what she likes to eat. She seems to have taken Feng Anyan as her son-in-law.

Feng an Yan is sensible, a boast of too happy not to close the mouth.

He Zhaoyuan can't help feeling jealous. Feng Anyan, Feng Anyan, robbed his sister and made Mrs. he like him so much. He wants to peel off the onion and throw it on Feng Anyan's smiling face.

"Zhaoyuan, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that he Zhaoyuan's expression was wrong, Mrs. he asked."Ah? Maybe it was smoked with onions. " He Zhaoyuan hastened to cover up.

"This child, so careless." Mrs. he said angrily.

He Zhaoyuan should, see Mrs. he's side of Feng Anyan looking at his quietly evil smile, like a demonstration to himself.

If it wasn't for Mrs. he, he Zhaoyuan would definitely drop the onion on Feng Anyan's face, see his perfect face shed tears, and take photos to he Mulan to make her happy.

Fortunately, Feng Anyan changes back to his clever appearance. He Zhaoyuan is filled with gas, so he just focuses on cutting vegetables and ignores him.

After a meal is finished, Mrs. he shouts he Mulan to come down. He Zhaoyuan and Feng Anyan set the tableware.

"That's family harmony." Master he is sitting in his seat, comfortable.

He Mulan rubs his eyes and goes downstairs. He sees Feng Anyan sitting at the dining table. She thought she was dizzy and saw the illusion, so she rubbed her eyes again. Feng Anyan was still there.

"Why are you still there?" He Mulan asked.

"Anyan is so tired to carry you back. What's the matter with him for dinner?" Master he said with a tiger face.

"Nothing, nothing." Looked at the Feng an Yan side specially to leave the vacancy for oneself, he Mu blue heart unwilling to sit up.

"I remember Mulan liked this dish, didn't he?" Feng Anyan hangs the smile that is infatuated with the dead and gives he Mulan a dish, which makes he Mulan get goose bumps.

"Anne Yan really has the heart, the jackfruit Mu blue that last time has not eaten yet." Mrs. he said with a smile.

"Mulan likes to eat." Feng an Yan Road.

"Mulan, why don't you talk?" Mrs. he was dissatisfied.

"Thank you." He Muran said imperceptibly, then bowed his head to pick up rice.

Mrs. he shakes her head helplessly and chats with Feng Anyan.

He Mulan secretly complained that the atmosphere of the family sitting together for dinner was really terrible, just like he had married Feng Anyan, which made him uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Feng Anyan took it as soon as he saw it was good, and the food was almost polite.

He Mulan, out of courtesy, symbolically sent him out of the door, and then went back with a sigh of relief.

"Mulan, tomorrow is the dinner party of the Phoenix family. You have a good rest today. Go quickly." Mrs. he came out of the dining room and said.

"I know." Knowing that his parents attached great importance to the dinner, he Mulan didn't dare to be perfunctory and went up the stairs.

After washing at will, he Mulan climbed to the bed, and his ankle was not so painful.

After sending a text message to Yu panning, he Mulan got into bed and closed his eyes.