In the middle of the night, as cool as water, a dark red sports car silently drove into the underground parking lot of Feng's house. A pair of slender hands that looked extraordinarily white in the darkness pushed the door open, and then a slender man stepped out.

Feng Anyan casually hung the suit on his back with one hand, lazily tore off his collar with the other hand, casually threw the suit to the butler standing aside, and was about to go upstairs.

"Third Young Master, the master arranged for you and..."

Before the white-haired butler finished speaking, Feng Anyan interrupted with a smile: "Why, is there anything else to do today?" He thought for a while, then whispered, "By the way, there is indeed something to do today."

Today was the day his father arranged for him to meet that inexplicable woman.

woman.

A cold light flashed in Feng Anyan's eyes, and the figure of a familiar woman flashed in his mind, and he punched the handrail of the stairs hard.

"Third Young Master, you..."

Feng Anyan looked at his fist, shrugged his shoulders indifferently and strode upstairs without saying anything.

"Stop!" A middle-aged man walked over with a sullen face not far away, and threw something in his hand on Feng Anyan's face, "Nie Zi! Look at the good deeds you have done!"

Feng Anyan raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile: "Father, it seems that you are in a particularly bad mood today." He casually picked up the magazine that was thrown on him before and flipped through it, with a disdainful smile on his lips, he just wanted to say something Something was interrupted by Master Feng.

Master Feng looked at Feng Anyan and said coldly: "Do you understand what you have done!"

"Of course I understand, I'm just playing with a little star. You think I married that woman from the He family because I wanted an heir," Feng Anyan chuckled and threw the magazine into the trash can, " At worst, I will give you an heir."

Before Master Feng could say anything, Feng Anyan looked at his father seriously, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, "Even if you find such a woman, do you think she won't be the same as that woman?"

"Enough! This marriage is the decision of the two families. How could you say whatever you want?" Master Feng looked at the third young master of the Feng family with cold eyes and said coldly, "No matter what you do, she will be yours. Wife, take care of yourself."

Feng Anyan didn't speak, just looked at his father quietly.

Looking at Feng Anyan's stubborn eyes, Master Feng's eyes softened a little, he sighed and sat on the sofa weakly, "An Yan, not everyone is like your mother, you can't let yourself Be alone forever."

Feng Anyan was not in the mood to listen at all, he waved his hand and went back to his room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the text message sent by his friend. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he took out another coat from the closet. When he came back, he rushed out again.

He family.

He Mulan looked at the magazine that someone didn't know who put it in her room before, and casually flipped through it for a while, and at the first glance, she happened to see the gossip news about the third young master of the Feng family. She frowned and thought about coming to the house a few days ago The Feng family snorted coldly: "What is the third young master, he is just a playboy."

However, based on the fact that the He family has received the favor of the Feng family, it must be difficult to shirk the marriage father this time.

Since the young master can take care of a little star, why can't she take care of a little boy? Thinking about it, He Mulan picked up her coat and strode out the door.

In the dim light, He Mulan strode towards the fireworks. For some reason, the club was extremely noisy, but today's music seemed extra soft. Listening to the soft voice of the resident singer, the atmosphere felt pretty good.

This is the first time she came to the club alone, and she only came to see it with her sister before.

Just as He Mulan was in a daze, the club's lights immediately changed into colorful colors, the music became extraordinarily exciting, and there were more and more people in the middle of the dance floor. She frowned and rubbed her forehead and randomly found a bar to sit first down.

Thinking about the reason why he came here, his expression was full of arrogance.

Just relying on a dude who came out of nowhere, still wants to tie up her life?It's ridiculous.

"Miss, the gentleman over there invited you."

The bartender put a glass of wine that looked extraordinarily elegant in front of He Mulan. She looked at the light blue color and then at the position the bartender pointed to before, raised the glass of wine and nodded at the man Just took a sip lightly.

This glass of wine, which looks good in color, is extraordinarily strong. Obviously she just took a sip, but she blushed in an instant. Touching her slightly hot cheeks, He Mulan remembered the reason why she came here The reason is that he suddenly grabbed the glass of wine and drank it down, his head began to feel a little groggy.

The man who invited He Mulan to drink saw her like this, and immediately walked over with a successful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to her in a low voice: "Miss, you seem to be drunk, why don't I take you home."

"Go home? Where are you going back..." He Mulan looked blankly at the person in front of her, her eyes completely out of focus, "No...not going home, and...there are still things to do."

"Miss, it's late, I'd better take you home."

He Mulan's head became more and more muddy, she blocked the man with one hand, rubbed her forehead with the other and said, "It's really not necessary."

Although she heard what she said, the man still kept approaching her. Although He Mulan was a little drunk, she was not delirious, but clearly noticed the lust in the eyes of the man in front of her. color.

"Miss, don't be so indifferent."

Seeing that this man didn't leave anyway, He Mulan's temper also came up, and she said coldly, "Get out."

The man was stunned for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine!"

He Mulan's mind became more and more confused. She casually grabbed the wine bottle of the guest and threw it at the man. The fragile wine bottle fell to the ground with a loud sound.

The man didn't expect that the woman who looked particularly weak in front of him would be so stubborn, and he was about to slap He Mulan with a slap: "Smelly woman, you!"

Not far away, Feng Anyan pushed away the woman on his body with a cold face, and patiently said to the fox and dog friends beside him: "It was agreed that you were broken in love and asked me to drink with you, why force you to give me a bunch of women?" , it's not like you don't know..."

"Hey, Young Master Feng San, your misogyny really needs to be cured, maybe you can just wait until you get yourself some meat." Saying that, he handed Feng Anyan a glass of wine.

"Come on, I don't dare to take this kind of woman if you give it to me." After finishing speaking, Feng Anyan took the glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, then sneered and pushed the woman on him away, striding towards the door, ready to leave .

The violent sound caught the attention of Feng Anyan who was not far from He Mulan. Seeing that the man's slap was about to slap her in the face, Feng Anyan walked over quickly and grabbed the man's hand.

Although he hates women, he also hates men who bully women even more.

In a daze, He Mulan saw a man walking towards her. For some reason, she grabbed the man's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Take me away."

Looking at the confused eyes of the woman in front of him, Feng Anyan didn't know what kind of thoughts came out of it, Feng Anyan directly grabbed the woman and dragged her out of the club staggeringly.

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