Chapter 556

Looking at Feng Anyan's confused appearance, Lin Yuru sighed and said, "Anyan, I know you can't get along for a while, but it doesn't matter. It's normal for you to keep a distance. It's not to let you ignore warmth, but to let you find a suitable way to get along with each other. For example, this time, you and warmth may just comfort her, But you can choose a more gentlemanly way and politely keep a distance from her. "

Feng Anyan frowned. She seemed to understand something and didn't understand anything. It's undeniable that Lin Yuru's words are very reasonable, but now it's useless to say these words. Feng Anyan didn't know how to respond. Therefore, the living room of Feng's family fell into a strange silence for a moment.

"Well, now that things have happened, Anyan, you'd better consider how to do public relations!" At the critical moment, Fengtian wanted to jump out and make a comeback, saying.

Feng Anyan nodded: "I will deal with this matter. Father, don't worry."

"Hum, I'd like to rest assured that Mulan hasn't come home until today. You can rest assured one by one." Feng old son still gas of blow beard stare.

Feng Anyan took a deep breath: "I will deal with Mu Lan."

"Anyan, the most urgent thing is to deal with the party's affairs." Lin Yuru said again, "this time things certainly affect more than you, he Mulan. If according to what you said, you were framed, isn't miss warm blackened for no reason?"

After Lin Yuru's reminder, Feng Anyan suddenly remembered that warmth was also the victim. Now the public must be particularly curious about who this woman is. Warmth is a weak woman. What should we do if she is really affected?

Thinking of this, Feng Anyan couldn't sit still any more and stood up in a hurry: "then I'll go to find a warm explanation now."

"Go ahead." Feng old son has no good spirit of say, Feng an Yan turned to leave Feng home.

"This child, at this age, is still not doing things well." After Feng Anyan left, Feng shook his head and sighed.

"Father, you worry too much, but I think Anyan is just a little slow in emotional matters. He will get better later." Feng Tian wants to comfort him.

"You have confidence in him, but he hasn't persuaded Mulan to come back." Feng old son is very worried, "otherwise you go to he's house."

"Master, we still need to tie the bell. Even if we persuade Mulan to come back, it's useless if she still has a heart knot with Anyan." Lin Yuru said with a helpless smile.

"Yes, father, don't worry. Trust Anyan." Feng Tian wanted to answer.

Feng nodded and looked at the door helplessly. In the yard, a tree of golden leaves was shining in the sun.

Feng Anyan drives forward. He knows the warm address. He lives in a one bedroom apartment in a community. He went there last time he took her home.

This community is located next to a school. When passing by the school, you can hear Lang Lang's reading. Feng Anyan drives his car into the alley and stands at the gate of the community. He squints at the residential building in front of him. The cream colored walls have begun to mottle. It was night when he came back to send warmth that day. Therefore, Feng Anyan didn't see that the community was so dilapidated.

Fortunately, although the appearance of the community is not good, it is OK inside. Feng Anyan walks into the corridor and vaguely remembers that she lives on the fourth floor, so he goes straight to the fourth floor.

However, when he came to the warm door and knocked on it, he was surprised to find that there was no one inside.

Feng Anyan frowns. She finds something wrong. She quickly takes out her mobile phone and dials the warm number. Originally, Feng Anyan was dialing the warm number on the road, but no one answered. As expected, she still didn't respond.

Feng Anyan couldn't help but be worried. He was afraid that the warmth was due to the fact that he couldn't think of anything in this picture, so he knocked on the door even harder: "warmth, open the door, I'm Feng Anyan!"

However, there is still no movement in the room, as if the person is no longer there. When Feng Anyan is not determined to continue knocking on the door, he suddenly hears the opposite family open the door. Feng Anyan looks back and sees a middle-aged woman looking at him strangely.

"Hello, are you looking for Miss Wen?" Seeing Feng Anyan, the woman looked him up and down and asked.

Feng Anyan nodded and pointed to the warm door: "where did she go, isn't she at home?"

"Oh, Miss Wen moved out yesterday." The woman said with a kind smile, "I'm the landlord of her house. Yesterday she left the house and said that she was going to look for a job in another place. It's not convenient here."

"What?" Feng Anyan frowned. He didn't even know about it! Warm did not take the initiative to contact him! So he called warm company in a hurry."Feng San Shao, the girl you introduced has resigned." The people over there remembered the warmth when they heard Feng Anyan's question. "She said she was not suitable for this job. I was afraid you were busy, so I didn't tell you. I resigned the day before yesterday."

Feng Anyan sips her mouth and hangs up the phone, but he has no choice. He doesn't understand the reason why warm leaves without saying goodbye. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that after the housekeeper mentioned warmth that day, he lost the warm news. What's the matter with warmth?

While Feng Anyan was meditating, the woman opposite said, "by the way, do you know a gentleman named Feng Anyan?"

Feng an Yan Leng for a while, quickly said: "Feng an Yan is me, how?"

"It's really you. Before Miss Wen left, she left me a letter, saying that if a gentleman named Feng Anyan came, she would give it to him." The woman looks at Feng Anyan curiously, and seems to wonder why Wenwen knows such an extraordinary person.

"Is it?" Feng an Yan Leng for a while, then nodded, "please give me the letter, thank you."

The woman nodded and turned back to her room: "the letter is in my room. Just a moment."

When Feng Anyan saw that the woman was going to get the letter, she looked around at the warm door. It was an old-fashioned security door. The color was old-fashioned. It was warm. She lived in such a place.

Knowing that Wenqing has passed away, Feng Anyan plans to take good care of Wenqing. Unexpectedly, because of her improper handling, she let Wenqing encounter these things. Feng Anyan can't help blaming herself.

Why does warmth leave? Feng Anyan can't help rethinking this question. Is it really because of the news? But the news and photos just came out today. She resigned the day before yesterday and checked out yesterday. It's not because of this.

So think, Feng an Yan more confused, he sighed and scratched his head, heard the footsteps behind him.

"Found it, Noel." The woman handed the envelope to Feng Anyan. Feng Anyan took it and touched the rough touch of the brown paper envelope with his finger. He looked at the envelope in a daze. The delicate handwriting on the envelope said: Feng Anyan accept.