Feng Tian wants to show his identity and gives he Mulan a blow.

She also guessed to whom the call was made, and even Feng Anyan's look after her arrival was pretty close.

It's really over. She stares at Feng Tian to think, he picks up oneself to invite his that cup of wine, leisurely tasted: "well, good wine."

Feng Anyan rushed out of the door after receiving the phone call, and even ignored master Feng's question.

At this time, he was full of anger and had no place to vent. He drove to the position that Fengtian wanted to say.

Fortunately, Feng Tian thought that if it was someone else, I didn't know what would happen. He Mulan, what do you want?

Feng Anyan thinks wildly in his heart while driving and arrives at his destination unconsciously.

He got out of the car and saw the troublemaker standing at the door of the bar. Fengtian wanted to stand beside her. Seeing himself, Fengtian wanted to wave: "Anyan, let's go. I have something else to do."

Feng an Yan black face comes over, nods, drags he Mulan's wrist to take her to his car.

He Mulan was in pain, but he didn't dare to shout it out. Can obediently follow Feng an Yan to walk.

Feng Anyan left her in the back seat, started the car neatly and left the street.

He Mulan kneads his wrist in the back seat, peeps at Feng Anyan's expression through the rearview mirror, but only sees a pair of eyes deep in the water.

The strange buildings on both sides of the street retreated rapidly, and he Mulan could not recognize where she was. She couldn't help asking, "where are you going to take me?"

Feng Anyan didn't answer. Instead, he made a sharp turn. He Mulan in the back seat fell down. He didn't dare to scold him. He was miserable.

Seeing that he ignored himself, he Mulan had to shut up, rub his arm that he had just hit, and turn his mouth.

What are you afraid of? He can't sell himself.

Although he comforted himself in this way, he Mulan's heart was still hanging. The young master was angry. If he did something out of control

Just thinking about it, Feng Anyan drove into the parking lot of a senior hotel.

"Come down." Feng Anyan gets out of the car, opens the door of the back seat and drags he Mulan down.

"Oh, please take it easy!" He Mulan cried with a sad face, and the arm that had just been hit was even more painful when he pulled it.

Feng Anyan looked at her, although her face was still not good-looking, but her strength was looser. He pulls he Mulan and dials a phone.

"Book a room, now."

He Mulan noticed that it was wrong, but she had been dragged into the elevator by Feng Anyan. She could only watch him finish the phone and press the number of floors.

Fortunately, no one is in the elevator now. He Mulan would rather be killed if he was seen being dragged by Feng Anyan.

Feng Anyan stares at the door of the elevator without saying a word. He Mulan sees that his face is still very bad through the reflection of the elevator door.

Finished, she tried to break free from the shackles of Feng Anyan, but he pulled more tightly.

"Be honest." Feng an Yan Road.

Like a kidnapper. He Mulan bit his lower lip and said in his heart.

The elevator stops on the sixth floor. Feng Anyan gets out of the elevator and finds the room. A waiter stands at the door of the room, looking at Feng Anyan in horror.

"First, sir, this is your room card..." the waiter hands the room card to Feng Anyan, and his eyes wander on he Mulan and Feng Anyan.

I don't know what these two people are doing, but they don't look like bad guys, and they are the manager's friends, so nothing should happen.

Feng Anyan took the room card, and the waiter stepped down.

When the door opens, he Mulan feels Feng Anyan's pace is faster. She stumbles into the room with Feng Anyan. The door closes with a bang, and he Mulan is directly thrown on the soft bed by Feng Anyan.

"You do..." haven't had time to shout out, he Mulan feels a heavy on the body, Feng Anyan bullies the body to press up.

"Why, can't I satisfy you? Are you going out to find someone else? " Feng Anyan is close to he Mulan's ear side and says softly.

He Mu blue ear tip fever, she slightly tilted her head, low voice: "you get up first."

"What if I say no?" Feng Anyan touches he Mulan's face. He looks at some dodgy women under him, lowers his head and kisses the soft lips, then straightens up and leaves he Mulan's body a little.He Mulan got breathing space, pushed aside Feng Anyan and sat up.

Two people still keep ambiguous posture, Feng Anyan help he Mulan hair Shun to ear, light way: "this is a lesson for you, say, today in the end how to return a responsibility."

He Mulan didn't look at him: "you know, what do you want me to do?"

"I want to hear your explanation." Feng Anyan holds his arm and looks at he Mulan and picks his eyebrows.

"There's nothing to explain. I advise you to give up on me as soon as possible." He Mulan is not afraid to meet Feng Anyan's eyes, "as you can see, I'm just... Water flower!"

A smile appeared on Feng Anyan's face: "is that right? I can't see where you are

Finish saying, he closed to smile, the face has no facial expression of to he Mu Lan warning way: "but I don't care if you are water-borne or how, give me to keep in order, don't want to buckle green hat son for me again, this move is not good for me."

He Mulan's eyes widened and he didn't know what to answer.

"Even if you are looking for other men outside, the only ones who will suffer will be those you are looking for. I won't break the engagement, do you understand?" Feng an Yan's way of compassion.

He Mulan pursed her lips and thought, even if Feng Anyan doesn't care, master Feng doesn't mind. As long as the news reaches master Feng, it's up to you whether you're engaged or not.

"Big brother is not going to tell the old man these troubles." Seems to see through the idea of he Mulan, Feng Anyan mercilessly broke her hopes, "if you make similar mistakes next time, don't blame me for releasing some things that can't be released."

"What is it?" He Mulan's heart jumped and asked.

Feng Anyan raised his lips: "that night you were drunk and unconscious, didn't you notice that I was recording?"

what?!

He Mulan opens his mouth and looks at Feng Anyan in disbelief, like being struck by thunder.

"How can it be?" He Mulan called.

Feng Anyan said calmly: "how impossible? It's a piece of cake to record a picture. In other words, sometimes when I let it out for appreciation, I still sigh that you were not the same person as you were later. "

"You He Mulan was frantic, "you give me the video!"

"Here you are?" Feng an Yan pulled to pull corners of the mouth, "this is the handle that pinches in my hand, why should I give you?"