Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

"Since you have a toy, please quickly recommend it to me." He Mulan casually took a plush teddy bear from the shelf, squeezed it, and said lazily.

When she was a child, her toys were all Barbie dolls, most of which were bought by He Zhaoyuan, but she lost interest in toys when she grew up, Lele is a little boy, should I buy him a Barbie doll?
Thinking of Lele holding a Barbie doll, He Mulan couldn't help shivering.

Feng Anyan rubbed his chin, staring at the dazzling array of toys on the shelf, trying to get back the memory of playing with toys when he was young, but to his disappointment, he couldn't understand how to play with any of the toys now , and when I was a child, apart from playing with building blocks, it seemed to be an intellectual game like jigsaw puzzles.

"Puzzle?" Feng Anyan pointed at one place without confidence.

Homeu gave him a blank look, and refused politely: "Lele has been imprisoned for so long, do you still want him to play such brain-consuming games?"

Feng Anyan spread his hands helplessly: "Then what do you choose? When I was young, apart from building blocks, I was just a puzzle."

"I really sympathize with your childhood." He Mulan pursed her lips, staring at the shelves and worrying, why is it so difficult to buy toys for children, if she and Feng Anyan have children in the future... No, no , what is she thinking!

Shaking her head and putting aside these strange thoughts, He Mulan continued to stare at the shelves in a daze.

Maybe it was because she and Feng Anyan stood in front of the shelf for too long, the salesperson at the front desk couldn't sit still, and came forward with a smile, and asked politely: "Sir, miss, what can I do for you?"

He Mulan seemed to have finally met a savior, turned around and said, "Hello, um, I want to buy a toy for my godson."

"Okay, how old is he?" The salesman still smiled.

"Two or three years old." He Mulan replied.

The salesperson walked to the other end of the shelf confidently, He Mulan and Feng Anyan looked at each other and followed.

"Sir and miss, there are remote control airplane racing cars, dolls and robots, all of which are very suitable for young children." The salesperson introduced with a smile.

He Mulan patted his head: "Remote control toys, why didn't I think of that?"

"You're stupid." Feng Anyan would never let go of the opportunity to mock He Mulan.

"You're stupid, you didn't think of it yourself, and you play jigsaw puzzles." He Mulan retorted not to be outdone.

Feng Anyan turned his head and coughed lightly.

"The relationship between the two is really good." The salesperson couldn't help but admired.

He Mulan smiled embarrassedly, and took a remote control car: "Please help me wrap this up."

"Okay." The salesperson took the goods, turned around and walked to the counter, He Mulan took the opportunity to glare at Feng Anyan.

After paying the bill and walking out, He Mulan stretched her waist. It was almost noon and the sun was so hot that He Mulan was so stabbed that she couldn't open her eyes.

"The weather is so hot, I really don't want to stay outside for a moment." He Mulan complained while sitting in the car.

Feng Anyan turned on the car's air conditioner, took the toy in He Mulan's hand and looked at it carefully: "Are the toys so advanced now?"

He Mulan answered unhappily: "You haven't seen it when you were young, right? The third young master of the Feng family, a famous family, has been using jigsaw puzzles to cultivate his sentiments since he was a child." This word bites extremely hard.

Feng Anyan raised his eyebrows, put down the toy, and approached He Mulan: "Since I had such a barren childhood, after our child is born, we will take him to visit this toy city. What do you like to buy? What do you think?" Sample?"

Feng Anyan's sudden approach had already startled He Mulan, and now hearing him say such words, He Mulan's face was as red as a boiled shrimp.

"Who is going to have a baby with you, stinky rascal." He Mulan puffed her cheeks and pushed Feng Anyan away, looking at him hostilely.

Seeing He Mulan's cute appearance, Feng Anyan couldn't help laughing, how could she be so cute?It just so happens that I haven't discovered it before.

"You are already my fiancée, isn't it a matter of time to have a baby?" Feng Anyan blinked, with an expression that didn't deserve to be beaten.

"You!" He Mulan narrowed her eyes and pointed at Feng Anyan, "I warn you, be careful that if I get upset, I will dissolve the engagement."

"We've already cooked the rice. If you dare to call off the engagement, I dare to tell my uncle and aunt about our affairs." Feng Anyan was not threatened by her, but threatened her in turn.

He Mulan opened her mouth wide, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a video in Feng Anyan's hand, she quickly shrank into the seat holding the toy, and said angrily: "Good girls don't fight with boys, I'll forgive you first Speak wild words."

Feng Anyan would climb along the pole, and immediately replied: "Then I would like to thank He Nvxia for saving her life."

He Mulan snorted, and being teased by Feng Anyan, her mood was not as depressed as before.

She lowered her head and looked at the time on her phone. He Mulan remembered that she and Feng Anyan left home at about nine o'clock, but now it was almost eleven o'clock. Shao Jiuxing only said it was afternoon, as for what time in the afternoon , he did not give exact information.

He Mulan frowned and stared at the phone, hesitating whether to call Shao Jiuxing, but the other party called him first.

The music ringtone suddenly sounded in the small space of the car, and He Mulan was taken aback. Seeing that it was Shao Jiuxing's call, she quickly answered it.

"Hello, Miss He." Shao Jiuxing's tone was flat, but his address was polite.

"It's me." He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan, replied, and then mouthed Shao Jiuxing's name, Feng Anyan nodded knowingly.

"I'll wait for you at the gate of my company at one o'clock later. Young Master Feng will also come?" Shao Jiuxing seemed to be calling from outside, and he could still hear the sound of cars coming and going.

"Feng Anyan will be with me, lest you play tricks." He Mulan said bluntly.

Shao Jiuxing smiled wryly: "As long as you can come to see Panning, it doesn't matter who you bring, so it's settled?"

"Well, one o'clock in the afternoon." He Mulan repeated the time, "You better not play tricks on me."

"With Third Young Master Feng following, what tricks can I play?" Shao Jiuxing replied, "Let's talk about the specifics when we meet."

"Okay." He Mulan hung up the phone, looked at Feng Anyan, and waited for his opinion.

"What did he say?" Feng Anyan asked.

"At one o'clock in the afternoon, meet at his company." He Mulan replied, and then she frowned suspiciously, "He doesn't seem to mind you coming with him, it seems that there is really no conspiracy."

Feng Anyan nodded, agreeing with He Mulan's guess: "It's just eleven o'clock, let's go have a meal first, and we'll talk about Shao Jiuxing after we meet."

He Mulan hummed, and Feng Anyan drove to find a restaurant.