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

After the oolong of misunderstanding her condition, He Mulan thought that Feng Anyan would breathe a sigh of relief and would not be so nervous about her body, but she didn't expect Feng Anyan to care about herself more, which made her dumbfounded.

"An Yan, you don't have to worry so much, I'll just rest at home for a day." Looking at Feng An Yan who looked worried, He Mulan said dumbfounded.

Feng Anyan shook his head and said solemnly: "Why don't you pay attention to your own body? How can this be a joke?"

"It's really nothing serious for me. It's up to you to worry." He Mulan said angrily, then she stood up and planned to get water.

"What are you doing?" Feng Anyan asked nervously.

He Mulan was a little surprised: "I'm just going to get a glass of water, don't worry."

Hearing this, Feng Anyan heaved a sigh of relief, then reached out and brought the glass of water over: "Drink."

He Mulan smiled, could only take it helplessly, and drank it.

Under Feng Anyan's careful care, the next day, He Mulan recovered to be alive and kicking. At her insistence, Feng Anyan had no choice but to let her go to school.

As soon as she came to the school, He Mulan was greeted by her colleagues.

"Mr. He, the third young master Feng was the one who picked you up that day. He is as handsome as the rumors say!" A teacher said with bright eyes.

He Mulan smiled helplessly: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Third Young Master Feng is really kind to you." The other teachers also echoed.

He Mulan perfunctory helplessly, just felt uncomfortable for a while, she didn't ask about her illness, but she kept asking herself around Feng Anyan, is she so insignificant compared to Feng Anyan? !

Fortunately, they left after asking a few words, and He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief. She hurriedly began to prepare the materials to be used, but suddenly received the news of a meeting.

So she got up in a hurry and followed the teachers to the meeting room.

In the conference room, all the teachers were already seated, and the principal sat upright on the main seat. After seeing He Mulan, he greeted him enthusiastically: "Mr. He, you are here, and you are waiting for you."

"Me?" He Mulan pointed at herself strangely, then looked at the teachers around her, and sat down in her seat in doubt.

"The main thing I want to talk about this time is the symposium. The symposium is approaching now." The principal looked at He Mulan while talking, "Teacher He, how are you preparing?"

"I heard that my teacher and I both went to the hospital because we were busy with the symposium." The other teachers couldn't help but joked.

"Oh, you don't know, Mr. He must value this symposium very much!" A teacher followed up.

He Mulan didn't speak, just pretended to be looking at something, and didn't respond to anything. In the end, the principal didn't talk to those teachers but continued: "It seems that Teacher He is almost ready."

"Yes, I don't think it's a problem for me to go to the symposium." He Mulan finally answered.

The headmaster nodded, and then said: "Since this is the best, the symposium is coming soon, and I am really afraid that you will not prepare well, so you should deal with it well, it will only be in the next few days. "

He Mulan nodded, feeling a little melancholy suddenly.

The meeting ended soon, and the main content of this meeting was the symposium, so He Mulan didn't think too much when she walked out.

It wasn't until Feng Anyan went to pick up He Mulan from get off work at noon that he realized that something was wrong with her.

"What's wrong?" Feng Anyan could see He Mulan's sadness, and couldn't help asking strangely.

He Mulan sighed and said, "It's nothing, the symposium is coming soon."

"Isn't that a good thing? You've been looking forward to this symposium for a long time." Feng Anyan replied while driving, not understanding He Mulan's sadness at all.

He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan resentfully and said, "What's wrong? You don't understand what I'm thinking at all."

"I..." Feng Anyan was at a loss for words for a while, and looked at He Mulan innocently, seeing that she was sulking, and smiled helplessly, "Of course I know that you are angry because you don't want to part with me."

"Pretending to be sentimental!" He Mulan blushed and said while glaring at him angrily.

Feng Anyan was happy in his heart, and said cheerfully: "You don't have to be reluctant to bear me, anyway, the symposium won't be long, and I will wait for you to come back at home."

He Mulan pursed her lips, feeling more and more wronged in her heart, and finally said: "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true." Feng Anyan laughed, and then drove the car back to the courtyard of Feng's house.

He Mulan sighed deeply: "I used to think it was nothing, but now that I'm leaving, I feel a little bit reluctant."

Feng Anyan parked the car and came over, patted He Mulan's head affectionately, and printed a kiss on her forehead: "Don't worry, you can prepare well, don't worry about me, go and get well in these two days Take it easy, you've worked too hard a while ago."

He Mulan nodded shyly, feeling more and more reluctant to part with Feng Anyan, how could such a gentle man be willing to part with it!
Master Feng and Lin Yuru also felt a little worried when they learned that He Mulan was leaving, and even wanted Feng Anyan to go with him, making Feng Anyan dumbfounded.

"Father, she is going to work, so what is the matter with me?" Feng Anyan said helplessly.

"Mulan is a girl from every family, I don't worry about her going outside alone." Master Feng said righteously.

"Yeah, Mulan is alone, An Yan, if you're really not busy, you can go with her." Lin Yuru also said.

"Father and mother, don't worry, I can do it by myself." He Mulan said hastily, "An Yan's company is so busy that he doesn't have much time to accompany me. Besides, there are other teachers in the symposium, so I won't do it by myself. .”

Lin Yuru looked at He Mulan worriedly after hearing the words: "Mu Lan, you are really serious. You must take care of yourself while working. Look at you, you were sick last time. This time... hey."

"I will definitely pay attention to my health and protect myself this time!" He Mulan replied confidently, "Trust me!"

Lin Yuru looked at He Mulan helplessly, knowing that he couldn't beat her, so she had no choice but to reply: "Okay, okay, I don't know your character yet, just remember not to try too hard."

"Don't worry, the preparation stage is over, I just need to wait for the symposium to come." He Mulan replied with a smile.

Only then did Lin Yuru seem relieved, she reprimanded Feng Anyan a few more times, and told He Mulan what she should pay attention to when she was outside, before letting them go.

He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, and when she returned to her room, she realized that the school gave her a day off to rest. In order to prepare for the symposium, she decided to use this day to relax, so she happily picked up her phone and dialed Yu Panning's phone call.