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

Yu Panning took He Mulan back home. Although she knew that He Mulan was in a mess, but the engagement banquet was tomorrow, she had to help He Mulan see her inner feelings clearly and avoid conflicts between her and Feng Anyan. Another miss.

"Mulan, have you made up your mind?" Yu Panning took He Mulan's hand and asked seriously.

He Mulan knew that she would face this situation sooner or later, so she had to make a choice between the two of them, but when Yu Panning asked this suddenly, she was stunned for a moment.

"I still don't know. I was very sad when An Yan said that yesterday, but today Fei Xing told me about the suffering he has suffered in these years." He Mulan said with a painful expression.

Yu Panning sighed and said, "Mu Lan, I know you don't like to hear it, but I still have to say, I don't think your affection for Gu Feixing is as deep as that for An Yan."

He Mulan froze for a moment, then looked at Yu Panning for help: "Do you really think so?"

"It's not what I think, it's what I saw. No matter how much you take care of Gu Feixing, you still think of An Yan in your heart. If you don't love An Yan anymore, you will definitely break up with him decisively. Why are you still so entangled?" Yu Pan Ning looked at He Mulan seriously, and said sincerely.

He Mulan's confused eyes gradually became brighter: "But Fei Xing is also very pitiful, I..."

"You say he's pitiful, but you're pitying him." Yu Panning interrupted He Mulan, "You only have pity for him, it's not that you still have the old feelings. Mulan, think about it, don't you?"

When He Mulan heard these words, she couldn't help but fell silent. Yu Panning's words really woke her up and eased her tangled mood a little.

"Thank you, Aning, I'll think about it again." He Mulan said.

Yu Panning stood up, took out He Mulan's gorgeous dress, folded it neatly and placed it on her bedside, and said, "Think about it."

After she finished speaking, she went out.

Looking at the dress, He Mulan's thoughts were disturbed, and she simply fell on the bed with her head in her arms.

"Is Mulan not eating dinner yet?" Mrs. He looked at He Mulan's closed door worriedly, and asked Yu Panning.

Yu Panning said with relief: "Auntie, Mulan is very upset now, and besides, she hasn't slept well these days, let her rest more."

"Let the servant deliver the meal to her room later." Master He also persuaded.

Mrs. He nodded, and sighed: "It's hard for Mu Lan, this kind of thing can't be figured out in a while, and An Yan is also..."

"An Yan and Mu Lan are having a hard time, we outsiders can only try our best to persuade them." Yu Panning said, "Now we can only wait for tomorrow."

He Mulan was lying on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep. She started to think wildly, thinking about when she and Feng Anyan first met, and the thrilling things that happened when the two of them were managing in other cities. The cover was gone, she just didn't notice it all the time.

After thinking about it, He Mulan's tears flowed down her cheeks. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In her dream, she dreamed that she was wearing a wedding dress and a veil, smiling very happily, and there was a figure standing beside her, she couldn't see his face clearly in a daze.

He Mulan only felt that she was very happy with him. She tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but the fog was blocking her sight.

Until the man said: "I am willing."

Just as He Mulan heard his voice clearly, the mist on his face dissipated, and it was Feng Anyan's handsome and monstrous face.

He Mulan opened her eyes, the joy in the dream seemed to still remain in her heart, the morning sun came in through the curtains, she sat up, her heart was clear.

That kind of mood will not deceive herself, she knows that the person she loves the most in her heart is none other than Feng Anyan.

After thinking about this clearly, He Mulan's eyes became firmer. After washing, she immediately changed into her own dress and walked out of the room.

Yu Panning, who was sitting in the living room, stood up in surprise: "Mulan!"

"A-Ning." He Mulan said with a smile, "Hurry up and change into your dress, it's time for us to go to the engagement banquet."

At the same time, Feng Anyan put on his suit with complicated emotions. He didn't know if He Mulan would come today, and he might be alone at the engagement banquet, being laughed at by the guests.

But Feng Anyan still wanted to believe in He Mulan, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, how many times did he lose face for He Mulan before?
Thinking of this, Feng Anyan's eyes became firmer, he walked out of the room, went downstairs, and saw Feng Tianxiang who was in a suit and leather shoes.

"An Yan, are you really going?" Feng Tian wanted to ask worriedly, "You have to know that if Mu Lan doesn't come today, you will lose all face."

"I want to believe her." Feng Anyan said, although he knew that the cold war between himself and He Mulan had made their relationship tense, but he believed that he and He Mulan had experienced many hardships, as long as He Mulan Mu Lan really loves herself, so she will definitely come.

Feng Anyan got into Feng Tianxiang's car, and arrived at the hotel that had already been furnished. The welcome and etiquette company were from last time.

The guests were not as happy as last time, and everyone was talking about it.

"You said that there was such a big commotion last time. It's only been a week, and you still don't know if it's been dealt with. Why is Third Young Master Feng in such a hurry to hold it again?" The guests discussed.

"It seems that Ms. He is going to miss the appointment today. I heard that at Mr. Gu's funeral a few days ago, Ms. He was still desperately protecting the kid who broke into the engagement banquet that day." Another person said.

These chaotic voices stopped with Feng Anyan's arrival. Feng Anyan got out of the car with a cold face and walked onto the newly laid red carpet, completely ignoring the suspicious eyes of the guests on both sides.

He looked at the exquisite layout in the auditorium on the second floor, as well as the familiar staff, everyone had expectations for He Mulan and sympathy for Feng Anyan in their eyes.

Feng Anyan didn't like this look, he walked into the lounge and sat on the sofa in the lounge wearily.

Xuan Haoyu, who was invited, came up and looked at Feng Anyan's serious expression, and couldn't help but want to find some light topics: "Third Young Master, I assure you, I will never get drunk again this time."

"People don't know if they will come or not, so what's the use of guaranteeing it now?" Feng Anyan leaned on the sofa and said lazily.

"Don't be so pessimistic..." Xuan Haoyu was about to continue comforting him, but was interrupted by a voice.

"An Yan." Lin Yuru walked in from the door.

Feng Anyan closed his eyes, and said wearily: "What's wrong? The layout of the scene should be fine, and I have also sent out the invitations that should be sent out."

"An Yan." Lin Yuru helplessly called him again,
Feng Anyan opened his eyes and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yuru looked at Feng Anyan with a smile on her face: "Go out and have a look."

He Mulan took deep breaths to calm down her emotions along the way, Yu Panning sat beside her and tried her best to comfort her, saw the familiar hotel from a distance, and He Mulan stared closely at the front of the hotel He Zhaoyuan drove the car and parked the car steadily at the entrance of the hotel.

He Mulan opened the car door, and stepped out of the car with her left foot wearing exquisite high-heeled shoes.