"I'm not angry. Don't be so amorous." He Mulan said that he was not angry, then he held his arm and looked cold. It didn't look like he was not angry.

Feng Anyan shook his head helplessly, and then said: "I just gave a simple example, and I didn't say it was a female employee. Where do you think it is? How can I notice so many girls in my company?"

"Oh, there are so many girls in your company. Go to them." He Mulan is half angry, half coquetry said.

"Mulan, don't get me wrong. Can I succeed?" Feng Anyan is helpless. If he Mulan's temper is twisted, it's really hard to coax her, but she's a little cute.

"I didn't misunderstand you. I just explained, narrated and discussed. It's true He Mu blue a word of say, then white Feng an Yan one eye, Ao Jiao of don't work.

"Well, well, explain the facts, but Mulan, you see I even have male secretaries. How can I be interested in the female employees in the company? I didn't look at them either." Feng Anyan can't laugh or cry, so she shouldn't take the company's employees as an example.

"How do you know they're well dressed? Oh, I see. I'm not so fastidious as I am. So you like that. " He Mulan is still angry in the heart, the tone is very bad to say.

Feng Anyan sighed deeply, and finally said seriously: "Mulan, no matter how you are, I like you most. Do you understand?"

"I don't believe it." He Mulan curled his lips and said angrily.

"Don't you really believe it?" Feng Anyan drove the car into the parking lot and deliberately approached he Mulan.

He Mulan Du mouth, feel Feng Anyan close to the breath, his breathing sound close at hand, listen to he Mulan blush heartbeat, she now can't hold her expression, but still strong support his cold appearance.

"It's true, of course." He Mulan turned his head and covered his smile.

Feng Anyan has seen that she can't hold back her power. She smiles and doesn't tear it down. She just says, "Oh, in that case, where do you think I lied to you?"

"You know it." He Mulan still doesn't dare to look back at Feng Anyan, so as not to laugh, but obviously the tone has begun to change.

Feng Anyan doesn't understand he Mulan's careful thinking. She immediately knows that she is close to the limit, so Feng Anyan smiles cunningly and reaches out to scratch he Mulan's armpit.

"What are you doing?" He Mulan immediately shook for a while, subconsciously turned back and patted off Feng Anyan's hand, could not help but ask.

"I'm making you laugh. Now laugh." Feng an Yan smiles and says innocently.

"You He Mulan raises her hand to fight Feng Anyan, but Feng Anyan puts her face together instead.

"If you beat me, I won't shout anything." Feng Anyan looks at he Mulan sincerely and says seriously.

He Mulan is angry and laughs. He is angry that Feng Anyan plays a rogue. He doesn't know what to do. What he laughs at is that he looks very funny.

"You're really getting more and more cheeky." He Mulan takes back his hand and says without good spirit.

"Only for you." Feng Anyan blinked and got out of the car.

Two people were in the underground parking lot of a commercial building. He Mulan was very impressed with the commercial building. He vaguely remembered that Feng invested in the brand, so sometimes Feng Anyan would take her here for a stroll and buy clothes, although no matter what she changed, Feng Anyan always had a pretty face, In the end, they often have to carry a lot of things home.

Two people went up to the elevator. Feng Anyan skillfully pressed a number of floors, and then explained, "this is the modeling studio I know. It's very good."

"Just a haircut. Is it such a fuss?" He Mulan is a little nervous. It's her first time to come to the personal styling studio. She used to do her hair in hairdressing salons and other places. She is not like other ladies who are keen on shopping, dancing and other things.

For a long time, he Mulan devoted herself to her work and devoted herself to history. She thought that her love in this life must be history, but she didn't expect that she finally met Feng Anyan and broke all her previous ones.

"Don't be nervous. He's easy to get along with." Feng Anyan sees he Mulan's nervousness and opens his mouth to comfort him.

Hemulan took a deep breath and nodded. The elevator stopped. The two of them came out and saw a modeling studio. What's shocking is that this modeling studio is not like a small house in hemulan's imagination, but many of them are connected together. If you don't look at it carefully, Almost thought the whole floor was their studio.The entrance door is inlaid with the name of the studio: "Lillian studio".

Just when he Mulan thought that the owner of the studio was a woman, a man came out of the studio and welcomed him with a smile.

"Yo, sanshao, you haven't been here for a long time. Our stylists miss you." The man walked up to Feng Anyan and said.

He Mulan looked at this man in a daze. The man was wearing a black and white coat with sequins. He was very white. His hair was soft on both sides of his cheek and dyed maroon. His face was somewhat feminine. In a word, he was a beautiful man.

"I'm busy with work these days, William. Let me introduce you. This is my wife, he Mulan." Feng Anyan politely answered the man named William, and introduced he Mulan to him.

William's bright eyes just looked at hemulan, and then his eyes became brighter.

"I've heard a lot about it, miss he. I've heard that Feng San seldom has a fiancee. She turns out to be such a beautiful creature." William warmly praised, while holding out his hand to shake hands with he Mulan, very eager.

He Mulan was a little embarrassed by the praise, but Feng Anyan said, "you've heard that, too."

"Well, by the way, when are you going to hold the wedding? Please invite me to join you." William cordially took hemulan's hand and said.

"Er... Recently, Anyan and I are very busy at work, so the wedding can't be held in a short time." He Mulan said with a smile.

"Oh, the more you two look at it, the more right you are. But it's hard. I wish you a wedding soon. By the way, come in quickly." William heard what he Mulan said, but said with a smile.

He Mulan had no choice but to follow Feng Anyan into this modeling studio named Lilian.

"San Shao, here you are." Many people in the studio seem to know Feng Anyan. From time to time, someone greets him.

But William took them on until he reached the innermost part, and almost half of them were missing immediately.

"What kind of hairstyle is San Shao going to do this time?" William skillfully packed the equipment on the dressing table and asked.