Although both of them didn't particularly want to see their parents, there was nothing they could do under such circumstances.

Feng Anyan, sitting in the car, looked at he Mulan who stepped on the co driver's seat, narrowed his eyes and said with a low smile, "Miss He, what do you do with your appearance?"

Naturally, she knew the importance of removing makeup. She took Feng Anyan to the beauty salon to remove makeup, and by the way, she spent a light makeup that was suitable for her parents.

Feng Anyan is sitting in the car, looking at he Mulan who has changed from the beauty salon, whistling and smiling at the person who is sitting in the co driver's seat again.

He Mulan glared at him and said nothing. Feng Anyan had to shrug his shoulders and restart the car. In a short time, he arrived at a place not far from Feng's home.

From a distance, the family background of Feng family and he family is totally different. Compared with his own family, Feng Anyan's family has a more antique feeling, which is totally different from him.

Feng Anyan noticed he Mulan's sight, crooked his head and laughed: "how, are you satisfied?"

He Mulan snorted coldly and didn't talk to him.

The car continued to drive forward. Maybe she had spent too much time before, and it was getting dark. It seemed that she was going to have dinner at Feng's house.

She touched her chest and felt her chest beating violently. She took a look at Feng Anyan with an inexplicable radian at the corner of her mouth. She suddenly felt very uneasy. It seemed that after today's meal, something different would happen.

When the car stopped, he Mulan looked at the ornate gate and said, "Feng San Shao, are you sure it's just a meeting between our parents today?"

Don't say he Mulan, even Feng Anyan saw the scene in front of him, the smile on his face stopped, coldly pulled he Mulan into the room.

"Hey, let me go."

How does he Mulan a girl break free from the shackles of Kaifeng Anyan, a man.

"Anyan, you're back."

A low male voice came from the front. Feng Anyan heard the voice and let go of he Mulan's hand. She covered her red wrist and looked at the place where the voice came out.

A particularly handsome looking middle-aged man in a wheelchair, smiling, saw he Mulan, nodded slightly: "this must be miss he."

He Mulan didn't show any unexpected look. He bent down and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "this is uncle Feng. I've heard my parents say it many times. I'm glad to meet you."

Looking at he Mulan looking at himself, Feng Zhengxue's eyes revealed a satisfied look: "I'm glad to meet you too," he glanced at Feng Anyan and said, "Anyan's temperament is a little noisy, and she will be in trouble in the future."

The smile on he Mulan's face is frozen in place. She just wants to say something, but she turns her head and accidentally sees Feng Anyan's threatening smile, vaguely answering.

She looked around strangely, embarrassed and said, "it seems that there is something important in the Phoenix family today. Will my parents and I just disturb you?"

The smile on Feng Zhengxue's face became deeper and deeper. He shook his head and said, "it's better to say that your arrival just helped me a lot. You can see it too..." he patted his legs helplessly. "I can't do anything like this. It's really difficult for me to arrange today's reception alone."

Feeling the way Feng Zhengxue looks at him, he Mulan smiles awkwardly.

Feng Anyan hummed coldly: "father, do you want to rely on this woman?"

Feng Zhengxue, who brought up Feng Anyan by himself, naturally knows his son. His tone seems to have a good relationship with Miss He, which is the best.

"Anyan, miss he is very good. Besides... This time, she may also come."

Hearing her father say so, Feng Anyan narrowed her eyes, put a dangerous smile on her face and whispered: "will she come, too?"

Sandwiched in the middle of the father and son, he Mulan did not understand who they called "she", but as an outsider, she was too embarrassed to ask.

Feng Anyan thought for a while, smiling and looking at the woman standing in front of Feng Zhengxue, he said: "it seems that I really need your help."

"Wait, I haven't figured it out yet..."

Before he Mulan's words were finished, he saw Feng Anyan smiling and making a "Kaifang" mouth.

She narrowed her eyes at the moment and immediately glared at Feng Anyan. In addition to threatening her, this man would not do anything else!She thought of what she had done yesterday. She could not help clenching her fists and looking at Feng Anyan with hatred. But Feng Zhengxue and her parents were here, and she could not do anything against her status, such as beating up the bright Feng sanshao here.

"In that case, please miss he."

Looking at such a business tycoon to say such words to himself, he Mulan couldn't refuse, so he nodded helplessly.

"I'll trouble you. Look at these people."

Feng Anyan only left this sentence, pushing Feng Zhengxue's wheelchair, I don't know where to go.

He Mulan's whole body's spirit can't send out, this pair of father and son also too believe to her, so important matter unexpectedly want to completely give her, if have what mistake that how to do.

"Miss He, all the invitation letters written by the master have been sent out."

She looked at the man in a tuxedo behind her and said, "ha?"

The housekeeper who thought he Mulan didn't hear him clearly continued to repeat the sentence and said, "Miss He, you're almost dressed up. What's next?" With that, he looked at the people in front of him.

He Mulan, who seldom does such things, looks at the housekeeper with embarrassment and says: "well, by the way, I'll ask if there are more women or men here today. If there are more young women, then we can prepare some sweets. As for more men, regardless of age, prepared drinks are enough. "

"Well, I see, miss he. I'll tell the kitchen to make some backup copies of them."

"Well, good." She swept around again and saw the gauze like objects all over the room, frowning tightly. "Excuse me, uncle housekeeper, I want to ask this, who arranged the gauze towel?"

"Well, it was arranged by the maid. What's wrong with miss he? "

"Because today is a reception, there must be a lot of people coming. If there are such yarn like objects all over the floor, it's easy to trip the guests. It's better to remove them."