In the He family, the finishing work of the decoration is in full swing.

The completely unrecognizable wall that was burned by the fire has now taken on a new look. He Zhaoyuan looked very comfortable. He took off his old coat and shook it in the sun, and the dust suddenly flew up. He coughed twice, and he heard the laughter of the workers behind him .

"Master He, look at your face." The worker jokingly brought up a mirror and handed it to He Zhaoyuan.

Out of curiosity, He Zhaoyuan stretched out his head to look, and suddenly burst into laughter, only to see himself in the mirror with a disheveled look, how could they bear it and they called him a young master.

"I can't help it, there's too much dust in the house." He Zhaoyuan wiped his face casually, and asked others to clean up the house.

"Master He, the furniture you ordered has arrived, do you want to put it in directly?" The person in charge of decoration came over and asked politely.

"Yes, just arrange it as I told you before." He Zhaoyuan nodded and said.

The person in charge responded and went in to assign tasks.

He Zhaoyuan went to the bathroom to wash his face, then turned around and planned to go back to Shao's house to take a shower. He hadn't brought a change of clothes yet, so it's not convenient to take a shower here.

Because of the renovation, He Zhaoyuan hadn't returned to Shao's house for two days, and Yu Panning was really pleasantly surprised when he went back this time.

"Brother Zhaoyuan, I thought you had already lived in the He family." Yu Panning stood up, walked forward to meet him and said with a smile, then looked at the dust all over his body and said helplessly: "Look at your body, Go take a shower now."

"Okay." He Zhaoyuan smiled helplessly, nodded, and then walked into the bathroom.

Yu Panning sat back on the sofa. He Zhaoyuan and herself were the only ones in the Shao family at this time. She took out her mobile phone, gritted her teeth amidst the sound of water in the bathroom, and booked the ticket.

He Zhaoyuan took a shower in a short while, came out after changing his clothes, then looked around Shao's house, and asked strangely: "Where is Jiuxing? Isn't it there?"

"He's gone to the company." Yu Panning replied, "Lele went out to play with the servants, brother Zhaoyuan doesn't need to go to the company?"

"I've been busy renovating He's house recently, and I've pushed off all the company's affairs, so you don't have to worry." He Zhaoyuan said with a smile, and then went back to his room and began to pack his clothes.

Yu Panning also hurried forward, seeing his movements, stepped forward and asked, "Brother Zhaoyuan, what are you doing?"

"Oh, the renovation of He's house is coming to an end soon. I want to move back straight away, supervise the work, and wait for the completion of the project to live in." He Zhaoyuan said with a smile.

"Brother Zhaoyuan is going to move back directly, did you tell him before Jiuxing came back?" Yu Panning tilted her head and asked with some reluctance.

"No, you can just say that when he asks." He Zhaoyuan said with a smile while putting his clothes into the bag.

Yu Panning nodded, watched He Zhaoyuan pack his clothes, and then carried the bag.

"Ah Ning, I'm leaving first. I'll come back and pack up the other things. Are you ready to leave?" Just as he was about to leave, He Zhaoyuan suddenly looked at Yu Panning and asked.

Yu Panning was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes, I have almost made arrangements here, Brother Zhaoyuan, please don't tell Mu Lan."

"I know, Mu Lan's temperament will definitely pull you back and not let you go." He Zhaoyuan laughed, and then patted Yu Panning on the shoulder, "Take care of yourself."

After receiving Yu Panning's affirmative answer, He Zhaoyuan turned and left Shao's house.

Yu Panning watched He Zhaoyuan leave, then heaved a deep sigh.

He Mulan shut herself in the room, feeling tangled in her heart, just when she hugged the pillow and didn't know what to do, she suddenly heard someone knocking on her door.

"Who is it?" He Mulan asked angrily.

"Me!" Feng Anyan's voice came from outside the door.

He Mulan hurriedly jumped out of bed and opened the door, only to see Feng Anyan standing at the door, still maintaining the posture of going to knock on the door.

"Why didn't you go to work?" He Mulan turned her head, looked at Feng Anyan strangely and asked.

"What happened to you yesterday? Sudden hanging up on my phone? Also, what are you looking for with Yu Panning? Is there anything you can't tell me?" Facing Feng Anyan's barrage of inquiries, He Mulan didn't know what to do for a while. Knowing how to answer, he sighed deeply.

"You ask so many questions, how can I answer them? Besides, Aning and I are girls, so I won't tell you." He Mulan turned and returned to her bed with a look of anger.

In fact, she didn't look for Yu Panning at all yesterday. After repeatedly confirming with the principal that there was no way to cancel the symposium, she wandered around the street for a while, thinking about how to tell Feng Anyan to postpone the wedding, but after thinking about it Going, thinking of Yao Mozi who appeared at the engagement banquet before, she felt that Feng Anyan had already had a shadow on the matter of postponing the wedding, so she didn't know how to tell him.

Feng Anyan didn't know the little Jiujiu in He Mulan's heart. When she saw her sitting on the bedside angrily, she thought she had offended her, so she hurriedly approached her and said, "Mulan, I'm just too anxious. You were so weird yesterday. , did something happen?"

"It's nothing, don't you think I'm quite normal?" He Mulan spread her hands, looked at Feng Anyan and said.

Feng Anyan looked at her a few times, and smiled slightly: "Okay, okay, I won't ask about the matter between you and Panning girl, but when can you choose a plan with me? I've already started preparing Something else."

"Ah?" He Mulan was a little surprised, looked at Feng Anyan and asked, "How did you prepare so quickly?"

"Avoid night long dreams, anyway, you and I don't have anything to do now, let's organize the wedding as soon as possible." Feng Anyan was a little surprised by He Mulan's surprise, and explained.

"That, but I..." He Mulan looked confused, not knowing how to tell Feng Anyan that she was going to attend the symposium.

Feng Anyan looked at her strangely, not knowing why she happily arranged the wedding with him a few days ago, but today she is so entangled.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Anyan couldn't help asking, He Mulan just hesitated but didn't speak, which made him very anxious.

"I...I probably don't have much time to choose recently..." He Mulan gritted her teeth and said these words.

However, what she didn't expect was that Feng Anyan didn't have a particularly big reaction when he heard this sentence, he just nodded and said: "Your school's new semester is starting, and it's normal if you don't have time, how about it, tell me what you want What style do you like? I let them make it for us..."

He Mulan stared at Feng Anyan dumbfounded, and understood that he had misunderstood what he meant. He thought that he just didn't have time to choose a plan, but he didn't expect that the time of the symposium collided with the time of the wedding.

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