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

The wind was still mild and the sun was warm. He Mulan couldn't remember the last time he took such a leisurely stroll.

"Where are we going?" He Mulan looked up at Feng Anyan, even though she was wearing high heels, Feng Anyan was still much taller than herself.

"Let's go shopping, don't you girls like it?" Feng Anyan didn't seem to have made up his mind, and asked tentatively.

He Mulan roughly calculated the distance from the shopping mall to here, and after finding out that it was not very far away, she quickly agreed.

As soon as they entered the mall, both of them were at a loss.

He Mulan had never visited a mall with a man before, and Feng Anyan didn't know how to do so either.

But both of them refused to show weakness, so they could only bite the bullet and walk aimlessly, turning around at will to go up a floor.Before I knew it, I turned to a video game city.

"Are you going to play?" He Mulan, who felt that this kind of shopping was not an option, asked Feng Anyan. For some reason, she felt that Feng Anyan's dressing up today was very suitable for video games.

Feng Anyan pouted, expressing that he was not interested.

He Mulan sighed, she was a little tired from walking, and was about to go further, when a pleasantly surprised voice stopped her.

"Teacher He!"

He Mulan turned her head, and a chubby boy rushed over: "Hello, Teacher He."

He Mulan recognized that this was her student, she immediately turned into a lecturer, and said with a stern face: "The exam is coming soon, are you still playing video games?"

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment: "Teacher, why are you more lenient than the counselor?"

"Are you trying to fail?" He Mulan threatened with wide-eyed eyes.

"Don't, don't, don't!" The boy waved his hands, and peeked at Feng Anyan, who had a cold face, "Teacher, your boyfriend is so handsome! Don't let me fail!"

Before He Mulan got angry, he immediately fled into the video game city.

He Mulan rubbed her wrists, these kids are in the opposite direction.

Because she and the students are not much different in age, she has a good relationship with the students. She is both a teacher and a friend, and she often jokes around.

"Your student?" Feng Anyan knew about He Mulan's job, but he still asked.

He Mulan nodded: "Let's go, let's go, there must be new rumors in the school in a few days."

Feng Anyan walked forward with He Mulan, he saw that He Mulan was a little tired from walking, so he found a shop to sit down.

"I studied abroad in university." Feng Anyan said, "Study is very intense, and I seldom go out to play."

He Mulan drank water and said in surprise, "I thought if you were a student, you would be the one who skipped class every day."

"Hmph." Feng Anyan knew about He Mulan's prejudice a long time ago, so he just snorted coldly.

"But it's normal to play in college." He Mulan said, "Think about it, Han Chuang studied hard for many years before going to college, so he can't put as much pressure on himself as before."

Feng Anyan looked at her, and jokingly said: "When I saw you threatening the students just now, I didn't see your thoughts."

"That's two different things." He Mulan rolled her eyes, "To be a role model, you still have to spread positive energy."

Feng Anyan was noncommittal.

With the air conditioner blowing on, He Mulan felt much more comfortable, and her feet didn't feel as sore as before.

He Mulan proposed to take Feng Anyan to the movies.

"What movie to watch?" Feng Anyan didn't seem to have any interest, "It's not the same at home."

"You don't understand that, what you want is the atmosphere of a movie theater." He Mulan said solemnly.

"Then let's book it." Feng Anyan replied.

He Mulan rolled her eyes: "There is still an atmosphere of many people watching together."

"Is it because you are afraid of ghost movies?" Feng Anyan asked with a half-smile.

"Are you going or not!" He Mulan said angrily.

Feng Anyan had no choice but to compromise, and they came out of the store, ready to go to the cinema downstairs to see some movies.

As a result, He Mulan, who had just left the house, stepped on the air without paying attention, her high heels sprained, and she fell down unexpectedly. Fortunately, Feng Anyan reacted quickly and pulled her into his arms.

The excruciating pain in her ankle made He Mulan gasp.

Feng Anyan hurriedly hugged her and went back to the store. He Mulan's high-heeled shoes had already been scrapped, so she lightly touched her ankle with her fingertips, and let out another breath of pain.

"How is it?" Feng Anyan asked worriedly for ice cubes and towels.

"It shouldn't be a big deal." Although the pained expression was distorted, He Mulan still said stiffly.

Feng Anyan kept a cold face and said nothing, soaked the towel with ice cubes and wrapped it on her ankles.

"Walk so carelessly." The words were half reprimanded, but the tone was very gentle.

The pain seemed to be a little weaker, and He Mulan calmed down, and hummed, "I didn't know you weren't driving! Otherwise, you would have changed your flat shoes a long time ago."

Feng Anyan was at a loss for words for a while, but He Mulan was right, he did have some responsibilities.

Seeing that Feng Anyan seemed a little guilty, He Mulan also said softly: "Okay, okay, I didn't blame you, it's not serious, it's much better now."

"Really?" It was rare for Feng Anyan to listen to He Mulan's words seriously, and seeing that his ankle didn't seem to be swollen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You rest here for a while, I'll buy you a pair of flat shoes." Looking at He Mulan's shoe size, Feng Anyan walked out after speaking.

He Mulan didn't bother to stop her, she gently rubbed the sore spot, bit her lip and regretted not going back to change her shoes this morning.

The waiter came over and asked with concern, "Miss, are you feeling better?"

He Mulan nodded: "Thank you, it's much better."

The waiter seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Our manager apologized and sent two glasses of juice, which will be delivered later."

He Mulan hurriedly said: "It was me who was not careful, so you don't have to worry about it."

"The manager said it was our fault that there was no warning sign in front of the door." The waiter said, and then she smiled and said to He Mulan in a low voice, "But miss, your boyfriend really cares about you, his face changes when you sprain your feet." It’s too scary to have such a pretty face when it’s cold.”

He Mulan smiled embarrassingly, Feng Anyan wouldn't murder others for himself, would he?But she immediately denied her own idea, it's better not to be too narcissistic.

The pain in her feet relieved a lot, He Mulan tried to move, although she felt some weak pain, but it should be fine tomorrow, so it won't delay the dinner at Feng's house.

Thinking of this, He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief.When the waiter brought the juice, Feng Anyan also came back. He opened the shoe box, and a pair of flat shoes that He Mulan would never want appeared in front of her.

"I don't want to wear it." He Mulan refused without thinking.

"You can go barefoot if you want." Feng Anyan said coldly.

He Mulan put it on helplessly, and it turned out to be surprisingly comfortable. It seems that Feng Anyan bought it for her because of the comfort.

After resting for a while, He Mulan helped Feng Anyan limped out the door.

Taking the direct elevator to the first floor, Feng Anyan squatted down in front of He Mulan.

"What are you doing?" He Mulan asked.

Feng Anyan looked back at her coldly, and said word by word: "Carry you home."