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

The three of them were silent in the garden for a while, and then they planned to go back first, Xuan Haoyu really couldn't stand his headache, Feng Tian wanted to think for a while, and felt that since Xuan Haoyu was also injured because of himself, So reluctantly, I showed mercy and planned to send him to the hospital.

Feng Anyan looked at the bushes and pondered for a while, and finally turned around and returned to his company without saying anything.

In the evening, Feng Anyan returned to Feng's house and talked about it with He Mulan.

"So your side looks quite dangerous!" He Mulan frowned and said, "Are you okay staying there?"

"It's okay." Feng Anyan replied lightly, "I don't know if his target is me, anyway, I'm not in any danger."

Hearing what Feng Anyan said, He Mulan felt relieved, nodded and said: "Then be careful yourself, I'm so tired recently, go to sleep first."

"Go." Feng Anyan looked at He Mulan's leaving back tenderly, feeling a tenderness that couldn't be concealed in his heart.

The next day, Feng Anyan sent He Mulan to school as usual, sitting in the car, He Mulan couldn't help yawning.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Feng Anyan asked He Mulan worriedly.

He Mulan shook her head aggrieved: "No, I don't know why, I always feel a little tired recently."

"Pay attention to rest, don't work too hard." Feng Anyan advised, He Mulan nodded, yawned again, looked forward and said, "We're almost here, An Yan, park the car here, I'll go there by myself. "

"Then be careful." Feng Anyan nodded, watching He Mulan get off the car and leave.

Yawning, He Mulan walked into the school and came to the office, which immediately attracted the attention of the teachers in the office.

"Teacher He, what's wrong with you?" A teacher suddenly asked.

He Mulan put down the bag in her hand, and asked strangely: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"

"That's not it." The teacher said hesitantly, "I think you seem a little tired?"

"It can't be helped, it's just been a bit of a struggle during this time." He Mulan replied perfunctorily, she actually didn't want to talk to these teachers very much, but because of her colleagues, it was hard not to talk, so that was the only way.

However, this sentence did not dispel the doubts of the teachers, and they got together and started whispering.

"Looking at Mr. He's appearance, why does he feel so sick? Is he seriously ill?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. He looks quite healthy, how could he be seriously ill?" Another teacher retorted hastily, his face was not very good-looking.

"Why not? She has been looking like this for the past two days, so she can't make people worry?" another teacher interjected.

He Mulan didn't hear what they were talking at all, only heard the buzzing sound behind her, which annoyed her, and now she was sleepy again, so she just lay down on the table to sleep.

The teachers suddenly became more energetic, and they all speculated whether He Mulan had some kind of illness, her complexion was so bad and her body was weak, she fell asleep when she first arrived, and so on.

However, because He Mulan was too sleepy, she didn't hear a word.

In the end, He Mulan was woken up by the ringing of the class bell. She straightened up and rubbed her eyes, looked around in confusion, then stood up, picked up the materials needed for class, and rushed to the classroom.

Along the way, He Mulan always felt dizzy, but she still managed to walk into the teacher, ready to go to class.

On the other side, Feng Anyan came to his company after sending off He Mulan, and saw some gardener-like people starting to clean up the garden. It seems that Feng Tianxiang's work efficiency is very fast, and he has already contacted those people.

Feng Anyan looked at the garden for a while, and then walked into the Feng Group. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to his office, he saw Xuan Haoyu with gauze on his head.

"Why are you here?" Feng Anyan asked strangely, couldn't help but look at the gauze on his head, and felt that the more he looked at it, the more funny it was, so he couldn't help laughing out.

"What are you laughing at?" Xuan Haoyu was very dissatisfied. He always regarded his scar as a symbol, although it was indeed a bit funny.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore, why don't you recuperate at home, what are you doing out there?" Feng Anyan walked to his seat and sat down, and asked.

"You still said, I was questioned by the old man when I came home yesterday, insisting that I went to fight with someone." Xuan Haoyu said angrily, "I said I didn't have him and he said I was sophistry, this morning Asking me again, I ran here in a fit of anger."

"You're not young anymore, why are you arguing with your father?" Feng Anyan asked while turning on the computer.

"I can't understand his old and stubborn thinking!" Xuan Haoyu said angrily, "Hey, An Yan, tell me, I'm obviously being attacked by someone in this way, and it's fine if he doesn't care about me, and he has wronged me!"

Feng Anyan shook his head, only felt that Xuan Haoyu was like a child now, and because he was a wounded person, he didn't say anything.

"Hey, yes, Third Young Master." Xuan Haoyu seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly came over and asked, "After Duan Shengping was dismantled by you, did you make any more fuss?"

"How else can he make trouble?" Feng Anyan asked strangely, "Could it be possible to pull up a banner in front of our Feng family to condemn us?"

"Of course I don't mean that." Xuan Haoyu said with a laugh, then he lowered his head and said mysteriously, "Actually, I think the person who hit me might be related to Duan Shengping."

"Why do you say that?" Feng Anyan frowned and asked.

"Intuition." Xuan Haoyu said confidently.

Feng Anyan glanced at him and said: "Intuition without evidence is a rumor, I think you should go back and have a good rest."

"Hey, third young master, third young master!" Xuan Haoyu pestered Feng Anyan relentlessly, "After thinking about it, I only showed my face in front of Duan Shengping, so his motive for beating me is not Got it?"

"Duan Shengping looks polite, are you serious?" Feng Anyan shook his head and asked helplessly.

"Of course!" Xuan Haoyu said with widened eyes, "I'm serious, Third Young Master, you have to trust me."

Feng Anyan glanced at him, finally sighed helplessly, waved his hands and said: "You go to rest first, I want to laugh when I see your gauze."

Xuan Haoyu touched the gauze on his forehead aggrievedly, and then said angrily: "Third Young Master, we have been in love for so many years, don't treat me like this!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Feng Anyan got goosebumps all over his body from the disgust, and said angrily, "Hurry up!"

"The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old." Xuan Haoyu sighed, but he turned around and walked out, "I won't disturb you, a busy person, at work, hey, you are alone..."

Feng Anyan laughed out of anger, and shook his head helplessly, this Xuan Haoyu is really a living treasure.