It turns out that advertising is also a very difficult thing. Even if I like it again, I will consider it for a long time, think of almost all the situations that will appear, and try to say every word in the advertisement perfectly.

The little white house was still brightly lit at night.

Returning to the little white house, Yu mu'an should feel relaxed physically and mentally, but she was disturbed by the confession.

After dinner, Yu mu'an took a shower with the help of mother Zhang and ah Xiu. He was quite embarrassed. She felt that she was not so delicate. Taking a bath was ok, but Feng Yan was not at ease. Even taking a bath had to be accompanied by her.

After cleaning up, Yu mu'an lay in bed, holding Feng Yan's photos to practice advertising, and muttered, "Feng Yan, you said we all have children. Why don't we just be together? How about really being together? I can't give up my children, so you can't drive me away. "

Then he shook his head.

No! Never say that! Feng Yan will mistakenly think that she only cares about children!

"Cough..." Yu mu'an cleared his throat again and continued to say to the photo: "well, Feng Yan, I seem to like you. What should I do? Didn't you say you wanted me to stay with you? Didn't you ask me how I really got married? The answer to all this is yes... Would you like to? "

Ah! Is that too affectionate? What if Feng Yan doesn't agree? It's a shame.

"Hoo..."

Yu mu'an vomited his turbid breath, put the picture aside, lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

Advertising, there are two options.

One is inadvertently blurted out, the other is thoughtful and careful arrangement.

Obviously, Yu mu'an has lost the opportunity of the first choice, but the second choice doesn't seem to be a good idea for her.

Yu mu'an really likes Feng Yan, but the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that there are many irreconcilable contradictions between them

Her life has completely derailed. What should I do? What the hell should I do?

When Feng Yan entered the room after taking a bath, he saw Yu mu'an lying flat on the bed and touching his stomach.

Yu mu'an's fingers on his belly bit by bit, just like playing the piano, and then touched it again and again.

Yu mu'an's belly usually jumps badly after 7 o'clock in the morning and 11 o'clock in the evening. I don't know what's going on today. The little guy in his belly seems very excited and has been moving around all the time.

But the little guy in the stomach was happy, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

Maybe he was disturbed by this little guy, or by something he just wanted to confess. Yu mu'an was always in a restless mood. Even Feng Yan came into the room and didn't want to talk to him.

"Is belly fun?" Feng Yan couldn't help but pick up one corner of his mouth.

"It's fun." Yu mu'an glanced at Feng Yan, but didn't get up. His voice was a little lazy: "it's estimated that it will be more fun to be born. Oh, just don't cry all the time. That's too annoying, isn't it? "

"Children don't cry." Feng Yan came to the bedside, reached out and touched Yu mu'an's stomach. He felt very magical and said, "it seems to be breaking your belly, but your stomach is less than five months now."

Yu mu'an said, "yes."

At the thought of going to see his relatives with a big stomach tomorrow, Yu mu'an was still a little timid. He couldn't help but reconfirm and asked, "Feng Yan, will you accompany me to celebrate grandpa's birthday tomorrow?"

"Of course." Feng Yan turned over and went to bed. "Of course I want to accompany you."

"That's good." Yu mu'an adjusted his sleeping position and slowly closed his heavy eyes. "I'm going to Grandpa's house early tomorrow morning. I'm going to bed early. I'm so sleepy!"

Feng Yan raised his hand to touch Yu mu'an's hair and kissed her on the forehead. "Then you go to bed early. I'll have something to tell you tomorrow."

Yu mu'an frowned, opened his eyes and couldn't help looking at Feng Yan: "have you something to tell me? What did you say? "

"Tomorrow." Seal the fixed opening.

Yu mu'an looked at Feng Yan for a long time and suddenly smiled, "what a coincidence. I have something to tell you tomorrow."

Don't hesitate! Yu Muan! Say it quickly! Even if the result is death, you can surpass life as soon as possible!

Feng Yan didn't seem surprised: "what? Is tomorrow a good time? What the hell are you trying to tell me? I'm finally going to speak. "

Eyes are the window of the soul. Yu mu'an always felt that her eyes leaked too much emotion when facing Feng Yan's four eyes.

So she slowly closed her eyes again, endured the impulse of rising corners of her mouth and said, "anyway, it'll be fine tomorrow."

"Oh?" Feng Yan asked leisurely, "I guess it will be a good thing?"

"It's a good thing." Yu mu'an closed his eyes tightly, rippling layers of ripples in his heart, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Later, Yu mu'an thought countless times that if she didn't hesitate to say what she wanted to say that day or one day before, instead of waiting for the next tomorrow, would everything become different?

Feng Yan stared at Yu mu'an, but a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Leng Shaoqing informed him this afternoon that Chi Yanran was found at Rongcheng railway station a few days ago. It seems that she is really ready to come back.

It's time to settle the matter between them.

The next morning, the sky was gray and people couldn't tell the time.

"Appease first, don't provoke, don't compromise, I'll be there right away."

Yu mu'an heard Feng Yan talking on the phone in his sleep. His voice was so urgent that Yu mu'an couldn't help opening his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "what's the matter?"

Feng Yan just hung up and saw Yu mu'an wake up. He was sorry and said, "did you wake up?"

"It's time to wake up, too. What time is it?" Yu mu'an propped up his arm to sit up.

"More than eight." Feng Yan came to the bedside, held Yu mu'an, hesitated for two seconds and said, "I may have to go to the company. Later, you go to Grandpa's house first. I'll go to you after I handle the matter at hand."

Yu mu'an frowned, "what's up?"

Feng Yan's Adam's apple rolled. "There was an accident in the mall yesterday. When an old lady wanted to go down the escalator with her grandson, the child fell off the third floor. The rescue was ineffective and was gone. Today, the old lady made trouble at the imperial headquarters and threatened to commit suicide. Leng Shaoqing's presence doesn't work. I'll see it myself. "

"How could this happen..." Yu mu'an murmured.

"It doesn't matter. It'll be handled soon." Feng Yan comforted, "I go early and return early."

Yu mu'an took a deep look at Feng Yan and nodded, "OK."

"If you want to talk to me, I'll come back and listen." Feng Yan smiled comfortingly and kissed Yu mu'an on the cheek. He had little time to say more. He changed his clothes and left.