"Brother, I have already made a reservation. I can arrive in about three days. It depends on the flight. There are not many direct flights here. I can only transfer." He Mulan is sitting and playing with his fingers in the waiting room. She's the only one in this place. She's on her way home. It's really boring.
"You should be safe. When you sleep on the plane, remember to ask the flight attendant for a blanket. You can't get used to the plane meal on the plane, but you can't be hungry. You'll have a stomachache. Don't forget to take your luggage after you get off the plane. Call me when you arrive and I'll pick you up. "
He Zhaoyuan talked a lot, he Mulan also has been listening carefully, her heart up a warm current, or brother pain.
"By the way, brother, I saw the news that you and sister qingcu were together. Why didn't you tell me? God, I don't know at all He Mulan is sliding the mobile phone screen, looking at those photos, just want to exclaim talented women.
"I'll leave this problem to you when you come back. It's too complicated. I can't make it clear for a while." He Zhaoyuan chuckles. He hears the voices of Yu panning and the flower buyers coming from there. He doesn't say to he mulandou, "OK, go ahead and do your work. Pay attention to safety."
"Ah! Brother, I can't let Feng Anyan know the news of my return! " He Mulan asked again.
"Good." He Zhaoyuan didn't ask why. He respected he Mulan's decision. He hung up and walked back to the table with a smile on his face.
"What do you think of this expression? Is that he Mulan? Is she coming back? " Gu Qing Cu looks at he Zhaoyuan doubtfully, guessing to ask a way.
"Well, you're really smart." He Zhaoyuan sat down and continued to peel crabs for Gu qingcu, without saying more.
"Then tell Feng Anyan! That guy lost his face when he went out. Must be to think of he Mu Lan, also don't know Mu Lan know don't know the truth, still have in strange Feng an Yan Gu qingcu sighed. They are friends. Of course, she hopes Feng Anyan can be happy.
He Zhaoyuan also sighed. Of course, he saw Feng Anyan alone. But now he Mulan has his own ideas, and they can't get involved. After all, it's two people's business, and they are not qualified to talk and do more.
"It can't be said that he Mulan has her own decision. We just respect her. Let them solve the problems between them. " He Zhaoyuan patted Gu qingcu on the back to let her not worry too much.
He also doesn't want to see feng Anyan lose his soul, but since he Mulan doesn't want to let him know, he'd better hide it first.
Gu qingcu some helpless: "you this younger sister ah, is really strange, come back to tell Feng Anyan directly, say everything clearly, everyone is happy."
"Mulan has always been this character. She has her own plan." He Zhaoyuan said with a smile, "maybe I want to surprise Feng Anyan."
"Ah? I'm afraid it's a shock! What's more, can Feng Anyan be satisfied with the surprise of Mulan? " Gu qingcu expressed doubt, and then asked as if he thought of something, "by the way, did you tell Mu Lan the whole story? This misunderstanding can not be shelved! Now that I'm with you, does she think... "
"Don't worry, I explained it to her." He Zhaoyuan smiles and asks Gu qingcu not to worry.
"That's good." Gu qingcu was relieved, and then a little anxious, "Oh, I'm Mu Lan's sister-in-law now? How can I see her? "
"You, just keep it as it is." He Zhaoyuan spoiled and scraped Gu qingcu's nose and said with a smile.
The cold wind by the river sobers Feng Anyan a little. He drives back to his home. All the scenery on the road seems to have lost its color.
All people have their loved ones around them, but what about themselves? Is the woman he loves the most in his world still harboring resentment against him?
Feng Anyan, who came home, was lying in bed and didn't want to work or sleep.
His missing for he Mulan has gone deep into the bone marrow, like a tattoo, deeply imprinted on him. Feng Anyan can't sleep on the bed. He wants to go to he Mulan's side at the moment.
He missed the days when he walked side by side with her, the life of fighting and amusing each other. But he knew that he couldn't do it at all. From childhood to adulthood, there were few things he felt powerless to do, only he Mulan.
He doesn't know where he Mulan is now... How can he expect to return to the life with her?
Close your eyes, Feng Anyan or decided to take a break, to know that Pei alum's residual forces have not stopped, he must not stop.
Because of the collusion of those forces, Feng Anyan found a lot of jobs. Feng Anyan was also happy to stay in the company. Only by working constantly, he could not have time to miss he Mulan."This is wrong." Feng Anyan coldly put the document in front of the Secretary, "I'll give you an hour to revise it."
"Is..." the Secretary atmosphere also dare not go out, the ash slip out of the door.
Recently, Feng Anyan has become more and more serious. All the people in the company are very scared, for fear that if they do something badly, they will be deducted their wages and so on.
Originally, the atmosphere was relatively relaxed, but now it is surrounded by a dignified atmosphere all day.
Everyone doesn't dare to relax too much, for fear that once he relaxes, he will attract the attention of the president. It's better not to provoke such a president. The employees in Fengshi group are secretly holding on.
Recently, the director of the planning department made a mistake in a planning case. Feng Anyan angrily called the director to the office.
"How? Look at it yourself! What I want is tender planning, not green space planning! " Feng Anyan leaves his plan book on the ground with a gloomy face.
The manager picked up the proposal and apologized: "sorry, President, I took it wrong! I'll go down now and give you the bidding plan! "
But Feng Anyan rubbed the temple with a headache and said slowly, "go get it. Pay attention next time."
His momentum is very strong, the whole person is exuding the general cold of Yama, what's more, his eyes are as cold as ice holes, people dare not look directly at him.
Around the office door to listen to the lively people, they are all watching the excitement, not too big.
"Listen to this posture! In the past, the public relations department sent the wrong manuscripts and almost made mistakes in the press conference. The director of public relations was verbally warned. How could it be so serious today? " The Secretary of the director of planning department whispered.
"Shh! Keep your voice down. Feng's ears are smart. I think Feng's endocrine disorder is recent. Secretary Chen has been severely criticized. " Another clerk whispered.
"You said Feng always had good ears, and you dare to tease him like that. You're not going to die." The others couldn't help laughing.
"This is a serious analysis. I think the president is probably lovelorn." The clerk had a serious analysis.
With a click, the door was suddenly opened, and several people at the door almost stopped their hearts.