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

"I'm drunk? I'm not drunk!" He Mulan became even more angry, she sat down on the sofa and said, "Brother, why do you think our lives are so miserable? Hey, did you destroy the Milky Way in your previous life?" ah?"

"You just destroyed the Milky Way." He Zhaoyuan said helplessly, "I think you owed too much money in your previous life."

"Even if I owed money in my previous life, I owed it to Feng Anyan!" He Mulan stretched out her hand and said, her slender fingers dangled in front of her eyes, blocking the light, "Otherwise, why have I always been influenced by him? "

"Okay, go to sleep, why are you thinking so much?" He Zhaoyuan stroked He Mulan's hair helplessly, feeling sore in his heart. Originally, He Mulan was so carefree and lively. .

But now, I can't see it anymore, I can't see He Mulan at that time at all.

"No!" He Mulan sat up abruptly, and said stubbornly, "I don't sleep, brother, let me tell you, I was in the mall today and saw Lin Yuru."

"Ah?" He Zhaoyuan's eyes widened, a little surprised, "Lin Yuru? Is she Feng Anyan's stepmother?"

"Yes." He Mulan nodded, "She asked me if I broke up with Feng Anyan."

"Then what did you say?" He Zhaoyuan felt a little funny. The media was full of news about Gu Qingzu and Feng Anyan. Could it be that Lin Yuru couldn't see it?
"I said what was said on the news is what it is." He Mulan pursed her lips and said with fingers, "Then Aunt Yuru seemed very angry, saying that Feng Anyan lied to her and that Master Feng was with Gu Qing .”

"This combination is really wonderful." He Zhaoyuan murmured, who would have thought that they would be together?

"Brother, do you think Aunt Yuru will scold Feng Anyan when she goes back?" He Mulan still couldn't help worrying about Feng Anyan. She felt that she had talked too much, but she was too bitter and needed to find One spoke out of his pain.

So when Lin Yuru asked, she began to feel uncomfortable.

"You." He Zhaoyuan patted He Mulan's forehead, "What are you worrying about? Even if that kid is scolded to death, you don't care about him! You see he is so carefree now, taking Gu Qing out of the way every day, Did he miss you?"

He Mulan touched the place where she was hit, feeling aggrieved and sore to death.

But he still insisted: "I'm not worried about him! I'm... I'm gloating! Yes, gloating! He should be scolded to death by Uncle Feng and Aunt Yuru!"

"Okay, go and rest, look at your face, it's all red." He Zhaoyuan said with a smile, "I had stomach bleeding from drinking last time, how dare you touch alcohol?"

"Got it!" He Mulan got up obediently, went upstairs to get a change of clothes, and prepared to take a shower and go to bed.

And He Zhaoyuan took out another can of beer from under the coffee table, sighed, and opened a bottle.

Who can comfort him?He is so stubborn that he almost refuses to be comforted by anyone!Even if He Mulan guessed what was on his mind, he still had to deny it bluntly.

But what you say is different from what you think in your heart.

In this city, even in the silent night, various things are constantly happening.

The night is quiet, but people are not.

When the night fades and the sun rises, many people don't realize that another day has passed, and their lives have been shortened by one day.

Just like He Mulan, when she woke up, she realized that she and Feng Anyan hadn't seen each other for a long time.

She burst into tears, and the painful feeling in her heart reminded her that she still loved him.

And in Feng's house not far from He's house, Feng Anyan was also in a daze in the room, his room was still filled with the smell of smoke, and Feng Tianxiang who opened the door choked back a few steps.

"Our house..." Feng Tian wanted to say subconsciously, then hurriedly looked around, went in and closed the door and whispered, "You don't know that our house is non-smoking? Where did you get it?"

"Do you want to smoke? It's in my drawer." Feng Anyan said in a hoarse voice.

Feng Tian wanted to point at Feng Anyan, but he didn't express his accusation. He opened the drawer and saw that there was only the shell left on a pack of cigarettes.

"Are you crazy?" Feng Tian wanted to take out the box and throw it into the trash can, then opened the curtains, the sunlight came in, Feng Anyan subconsciously blocked it with his hands, and frowned, as if his eyes had been stabbed by the sunlight.

Seeing his reaction, Fengtian wanted to ask seriously: "You didn't sleep all night?"

Feng Anyan nodded, as soon as he closed his eyes, He Mulan was crying in his dream, and then he woke up with a start, and felt pain like a needle prick after waking up.

"Stop messing around, hurry up and go to sleep!" Feng Tian wanted to open the window to let the smell of smoke out, and seriously drove Feng Anyan to bed.

"I can't sleep." Feng Anyan shook his head, "You know, how can I sleep?",

Feng Tianxiang sat beside Feng Anyan helplessly, neither of the two brothers spoke, they were about the same height, they looked like two sculptures from the back.

"An Yan, do you remember when you were a child?" Feng Tian wanted to ask suddenly.

"I don't remember, my mind is in chaos now." Feng Anyan slowly shook his head, feeling empty.

"When you were young, you were crying looking for your second younger brother." Feng Tian couldn't help smiling when he thought about the immature Feng Anyan at that time.

Feng Anyan's mind gradually remembered the scene at that time, and then nodded slightly: "What's the matter? How many years ago did that happen, do you still remember?"

"Of course I remember, you cried for your second brother, and I stretched out my hand to pull you, but you didn't allow me to touch you." Feng Tian wanted to say, "You can't sleep at night, ignore me, ignore father, whoever calls you, you don't want to touch you." ignore."

Feng Anyan slowly closed his eyes, frowning slightly, his second brother was also the secret pain he hid in his heart.

"You said that if the second brother doesn't come back, you won't eat or sleep." Feng Tian wanted to continue, "You lived in the same room with me at that time, and you kept your eyes open in the middle of the night and refused to sleep, so I stayed with you and didn't sleep. You read fairy tales. Then you cry, then you get tired."

Tears fell from Feng Anyan's bloodshot eyes due to staying up late, stinging his eyes, he was crying silently, Feng Tian wanted to turn his head away and not look at him.

After 5 minutes, Feng Anyan finally fell asleep.

Feng Tian wanted to cover him with the quilt, he slept very deeply, the wound caused by the accident last time was still on the back of his bare hand.

Feng Anyan bears too much, everything is directed at him, forcing him to let go of everything he doesn't want to let go, making him overwhelmed.

"Sleep well, An Yan." Feng Tian Xiang said softly, then turned around and left Feng An Yan's room.

He went downstairs and straightened his clothes and tied his tie.

"Tian Xiang, where are you going?" Lin Yuru came out of the room and asked strangely when she saw Feng Tianxiang's outfit.

"Go to the company." Feng Tian wanted to answer briefly.

"Where's An Yan?" Lin Yuru asked strangely, "Why are you alone today?"

"An Yan fell asleep. He didn't sleep all night last night. Don't wake him up." Feng Tianxiang replied in a slightly lowered voice, "I'm leaving."