After Feng Anyan finished his work, he took He Mulan back to Feng's house, and the relationship between the two of them was enhanced a lot because of the chicken soup this time.

"Go back and rest quickly, you're sleepy." Feng Anyan stopped the car, looked at He Mulan who was as wilted as an eggplant beaten by Shuang, and couldn't help but said.

"En." He Mulan nodded, and then said as if remembering something, "By the way, I still have some work to do."

After finishing speaking, He Mulan hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, and Feng Anyan hurriedly followed after seeing this.

"What job? Do you have to do it so late?" Feng Anyan frowned and asked He Mulan.

"Actually, it's nothing...it's just some symposium and materials for lesson preparation." He Mulan explained with a guilty conscience.

Feng Anyan sighed and said, "Mu Lan, can you let me have a little more peace of mind and have a better plan?"

"I...I don't have any plans." He Mulan explained with a guilty conscience.

"You, you, you said just now that you don't want me to worry, so let's talk about it now." Feng Anyan said helplessly, "Are you planning? Why do you have to go to work so late? Go to bed early and get up early to have the energy to work ,do you know?"

"I know." He Mulan stuck out her tongue, and said helplessly, Feng Anyan looked like an old woman in her eyes at this moment, chattering, but she didn't realize that he was so good at chattering before!
"If you know, go to bed quickly." Feng Anyan frowned, and said lightly.

He Mulan nodded helplessly, and obediently went back to her room to sleep, information, we can only meet again tomorrow!
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Feng Anyan resumed his busy work, but He Mulan also got up early with him, and helped him make a simple breakfast early.

"My Third Young Master Feng, yesterday you taught me to go to bed early and get up early to take care of my body." Wearing an apron, He Mulan proudly knocked on the pot with a spatula, "Then I would like to trouble you to eat these two eggs Alright."

Feng Anyan was arranging his clothes, he smiled helplessly when he saw this, walked over and said: "Okay, okay, I'll set an example, okay?"

"It's not too bad!" He Mulan raised her head triumphantly and said, then sat down opposite Feng Anyan, "I'm going to work later, I promise you, I will work hard and take care of my body, You too, you must promise me that you will not fail to pay attention to your body, no matter how busy you are, you must eat."

"Okay, okay." Feng Anyan nodded helplessly, it seems that he is the one being nagged today.

"It's about the same. Let me tell you, I will check the post. If you let me catch you not eating on time, I will teach you a lesson." He Mulan threatened fiercely, although there was no deterrence in this fierce face. force.

Feng Anyan cooperated with face: "Wow, it's so fierce, then I have to abide by it, so as not to be caught by you."

He Mulan nodded triumphantly, and the two of them began to eat breakfast happily.

After breakfast, He Mulan went to work on the materials of her symposium, and Feng Anyan also left Feng's house to go to the company. The seemingly harmonious day began like this.

In Feng's house not far away, He Zhaoyuan, who had returned to living alone, couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

He Zhaoyuan was deeply touched by the so-called water splashed by the married sister. These two sisters were immersed in their happy life every day, and no one came to visit him. He felt that he was going to become an empty nester.

He Zhaoyuan took a sip of tea, and went out to exercise as usual, but he didn't expect to run into Zheng Xihe right after he went out.

"Zhaoyuan, I heard that you are exercising recently?" Zheng Xihe was wearing a sports vest, showing his good figure, and he looked at He Zhaoyuan with a sunny smile.

He Zhaoyuan knew that his recent lifestyle was widely circulated in the company, and many people laughed at his old life, so it is not surprising that Zheng Xihe knew about it.

"Yeah, did you specially change into your tracksuit to laugh at me?" Zheng Xihe and He Zhaoyuan didn't live too far away. The two had been friends for many years, and sometimes they would visit each other.

"No way, I obviously sacrificed myself to practice with me, okay?" Zheng Xihe said dissatisfied, how could he be so misunderstood since he was so sincere!
"Okay, okay, how do we practice, coach Zheng Da?" He Zhaoyuan said with a smile.

"Let's talk while walking." Zheng Xihe said cheerfully with his eyes narrowed as he liked this title quite a lot.

The two were walking along the street. At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and the people who passed by occasionally were those who went to school.

"Looking at these young people on the street now, I feel envious in my heart." He Zhaoyuan watched and sighed sincerely, "I always feel that I haven't realized it yet, and my youth has passed."

"Isn't it? Yesterday I thought I was still a high school student." Zheng Xihe's words were true or false.

"Just you? Still a high school student?" He Zhaoyuan couldn't help feeling a little funny.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Xihe said dissatisfied, "I was still chased by many people in high school, okay? Hey, heroes don't mention being brave in those days."

He Zhaoyuan laughed a few times, and then continued to say with emotion: "Actually, I miss the past, just because my life was still carefree at that time, not like it is now."

Zheng Xihe fell silent. He always felt that after what happened to Gu Chengju, He Zhaoyuan became a lot more silent. Although he didn't talk much before, Zheng Xihe at that time could read his thoughts from his eyes. Today's He Zhaoyuan only has a look of indifference that transcends the world.

Zheng Xihe knew that He Zhaoyuan's indifference had a lot to do with the death of his parents. After going through so many things, He Zhaoyuan could only come out if he put everything aside and faced it.

Zheng Xihe is very happy that his friend can get out of the pain, but he is also very worried because He Zhaoyuan lost that energy at a young age.

"Why, is there anything bothering you recently?" Zheng Xihe asked while walking.

"It's not a troublesome thing, it's just that the two younger sisters have found their home, and it's just a moment of emotion." He Zhaoyuan smiled and replied, "There is always a feeling...that I have nothing to do."

"Oh, you are in your prime, you can't just be empty." Zheng Xihe firmly stopped He Zhaoyuan's shoulder, persuading him earnestly.

"How can I compare to people with families like you?" He Zhaoyuan said with a teasing smile, and then he quickened his pace and said, "Actually, I have some ideas recently, but I have never had a chance to implement them."

"What idea?" Zheng Xihe couldn't help but ask excitedly.

"Our company has stabilized now, do you remember that I mentioned to you the idea of ​​opening a branch company before the accident?" He Zhaoyuan stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at Zheng Xihe seriously and said.

Zheng Xihe thought for a while, and then remembered that He Zhaoyuan had indeed proposed the idea of ​​opening a branch company, but it was only an idea, and it did not enter the implementation stage.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like