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

This text message sent by He Mulan is not so much to seek justice for her brother, but rather to find fault with Gu Qingzu.

He Mulan laughed at herself, she was ashamed of her own thoughts.

He clearly agreed to let it go, but he thought about it again and again, he was obviously jealous, but he pretended to be upright.

It turns out that in love, no one is immune.

Tears gradually flowed out and hung on He Mulan's delicate chin. She gave up her plan to text Gu Qingzu back. Even if she went to question her and blame her, what would she gain?

Anyway, Feng Anyan will not come back.

He Zhaoyuan just slept on the sofa all night. When he woke up in the morning, before he could react, he turned over and fell to the ground, wailing.

"What's the matter, brother?" He Mulan ran out of the kitchen in a panic. Seeing He Zhaoyuan's distressed look, she couldn't help laughing, "See if you still drink so much wine? The bed and the sofa are both I can't tell the difference, have you stumbled?"

"Are you still laughing at me? Do you have a conscience? Am I your real brother?" He Zhaoyuan stood up while touching his head that hurt from the fall. It felt like a bulge. Being together makes him miserable.

"I'm making you hangover soup." He Mulan replied dissatisfied, "If you still say that about me, I won't make it for you."

"Okay, okay, brother is wrong." He Zhaoyuan's heart felt warm, and he smiled and comforted He Mulan.

"Sit down and rest for a while, I'll go and serve you the hangover soup right now, it's ready to hang out." He Mulan finished speaking with a smile, and planned to serve He Zhaoyuan the hangover soup, but As soon as she turned around, He Zhaoyuan called to stop her.

"Mulan." He Zhaoyuan called out hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" He Mulan turned around strangely, "Brother, are you calling me?"

The call was so soft that He Mulan thought it was an auditory hallucination.

"When I was drunk last night...did I say anything strange?" He Zhaoyuan asked with a heart, afraid that he would lose his composure when he was drunk and let his sister see.

When He Mulan heard this, she really thought about it seriously, made an appearance of trying to remember, and then shook her head vowingly: "No, you are sleeping soundly, I can't even shout when I want to wake you up, move and move I can't move you, so I have to let you sleep on the sofa, don't blame me."

"Of course I won't blame you." He Zhaoyuan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard He Mulan's answer, and He Mulan was able to walk into the kitchen and bring out the hangover soup.

"Okay brother, you can drink this and go to the company." He Mulan rubbed her hands and looked at He Zhaoyuan expectantly. This is the hangover soup that she made herself, whether it will work or not depends on He Zhaoyuan's reaction.

"Is this hangover soup?" He Zhaoyuan frowned and looked at the Chinese medicine soup-like liquid in the bowl. Although it felt weird, it was He Mulan's wish after all, so he drank it anyway.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but He Zhaoyuan really felt a little clearer. He looked at his watch and said in surprise: "It's so late, I'm going to the company, Mu Lan, here you call the servant to clean up. Bar."

Because I drank by myself last night, the coffee table was messed up by myself, and it really couldn't be seen.

"Okay, I know, brother, be careful on the road!" He Mulan greeted He Zhaoyuan energetically.

He Mulan's liveliness made He Zhaoyuan a little surprised: "Why are you in such a good mood today?",

"Is there? Don't I do this every day?" He Mulan blinked and said.

"Did you suddenly want to be with Pei Yan after going out to play with Pei Yan last night? That's why you're so cheerful?" He Zhaoyuan looked at He Mulan seriously, this time is different from the past, now He Mulan He must take good care of every man around him!

I can't let Feng Anyan's kind of beast in clothes who knows people, faces and doesn't know his heart hurt his sister again.

He Mulan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, in fact, she just felt that always having a gloomy face would affect He Zhaoyuan, and she didn't want to make He Zhaoyuan sad, so she deliberately showed such a sunny look.

"No, brother, don't think too much, it's so late, you go!" He Mulan prevaricated He Zhaoyuan, pushing him desperately to let him go forward, He Zhaoyuan turned and left He's house helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask if you don't tell me." He Zhaoyuan opened his car door and got in, looked at He Mulan with a smile and said, "Then you should be happy at home."

"Yeah." He Mulan nodded, watching He Zhaoyuan's car leave the He family, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ding dong, ding dong." The crisp doorbell didn't wake up Gu Qingyu who was sleeping soundly on the sofa at all.

"Bang, bang, bang!" There was a violent slamming on the door, and Gu Qingzu seemed to have fallen into the water and thumped with Ang, opened his eyes, and sat up in horror.

"Earthquake?" Gu Qingcu scratched his hair and murmured to himself in shock.

"Cousin! Open the door quickly!" The violent knock on the door continued, accompanied by Gu Si's desperate cry.

"Fourth bastard, I think you're getting impatient!" Besides Gu Si, who would dare to knock on his room door so loudly? !

Gu Qingzu stepped forward aggressively, and opened the door: "Stop knocking!"

But I saw that there were not only Gu Si, but also Feng Anyan standing at the door, both of them looked at her with an indifferent expression, stared at her for a while, but Gu Qingcu felt embarrassed.

"What are you doing? Are you organizing a group to come to my house to eat hot pot?" Gu Qingzu got up and calmed down, scratching his head and returning to the house.

"Cousin, check what time it is. When have you been late for so long? I thought you were gas poisoned." Gu Si complained as he walked in.

"Bah! Can you stop cursing me when I'm fine? I'm fine." Gu Qingwen walked into the bathroom angrily and began to wash.

Listening to the sound of washing in the bathroom, Feng Anyan asked Gu Si in a low voice: "You don't usually ring the doorbell of her house?"

"Feng Sanshao, let me tell you, if my sister falls asleep, you won't be able to wake her up unless the sky falls." Gu Si patted Feng Anyan's shoulder and whispered.

When the two came here just now, Feng Anyan first rang the doorbell politely, but found that no one responded, so he said that maybe they were not there.

Then Gu Si pushed him away and started knocking on the door, which woke Gu Qingyu up.

"What are you two muttering about?" Gu Qingzu came out after washing up, saw the two of them sitting side by side on the sofa, and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, eh, cousin, don't you put on makeup?" Gu Si asked, blinking.

"What about makeup or not?" Gu Qing looked puzzled, "Do you have plans today?"

Gu Si and Feng Anyan looked at each other, Feng Anyan said: "Why didn't you arrange for us to come to you?"