He Mulan sent this message, not so much to get justice for his brother, as to find fault with Gu qingcu.

He Mulan laughed at herself, and she felt despised for her own ideas.

Mingming said to put down, but again and again think of, Mingming heart jealousy, but pretend to be a pair of upright appearance.

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

Tears gradually flow out and hang on he Mulan's delicate chin. She gives up the plan to send Gu qingcu a text message again. Even if she questions her and blames her, what can she get?

Anyhow, Feng Anyan won't come back.

He Zhaoyuan just slept on the sofa all night. Before he woke up in the morning, he fell to the ground and let out a cry.

"What's the matter, brother?" He Mulan ran out of the kitchen in panic. Seeing he Zhaoyuan's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help laughing, "do you still drink so much wine? I can't tell the difference between the bed and the sofa. Did you tumble? "

"You still laugh at me? Do you have a conscience? Am I your brother He Zhaoyuan felt his head hurt and stood up. He felt as if a bag had been bulging up. Because of his drunkenness and the pain of falling, he suffered a lot.

"I'm making you a hangover soup." He Mulan discontented replied, "if you still say that to me, I won't help you."

"Well, well, my brother is wrong." He Zhaoyuan felt warm in his heart and calmed he Mulan with a smile.

"Sit down and have a rest. I'm going to take out the Jiejiu Soup for you. It's ready to air." With a smile, he Mulan plans to wake him up. However, as soon as she turns around, he Zhaoyuan shouts.

"Mulan." He Zhaoyuan called hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" He Mulan turns around strangely, "brother, you call me?"

The call was too low. He Mulan thought it was auditory hallucination.

"Did I say anything strange when I was drunk last night?" He Zhaoyuan asked, fearing that he would lose his manners when he was drunk and let his sister see him.

Hearing the speech, he Mulan seriously recalled it, made an effort to recall it, and then vowed to shake his head: "no, you can sleep well. I can't even shout when I want to call you up. I can't move you, so I have to let you sleep on the sofa. Don't blame me."

"Of course I don't blame you." Hearing he Mulan's reply, he Zhaoyuan sighed. He Mulan was able to enter the kitchen and bring out the sobering soup.

"Well, brother, drink this and go to the company." He Mulan rubbed his hands and looked forward to seeing he Zhaoyuan. This is the hangover soup that he prepared. Whether it works depends on he Zhaoyuan's reaction.

"Is this hangover soup?" He Zhaoyuan frowned and looked at the liquid like traditional Chinese medicine soup in the bowl. Although he felt strange, it was he Mulan's intention after all. He still drank it.

I don't know if it's psychological effect. He Zhaoyuan really thinks it's clearer. He looks at his watch and says in surprise: "it's so late. I'm going to the company. Mulan, please ask the servant to clean up here."

Because I drank last night, the tea table was confused by myself. I really couldn't catch my eye.

"OK, I know. Brother, you should be careful on your way." He Mulan greets he Zhaoyuan vigorously.

He Zhaoyuan was surprised by he Mulan's liveliness: "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

"Yes? Don't I do that every day? " He Mulan blinked and said.

"After going out with Pei Yan last night, did you suddenly want to be with Pei Yan? That's why I'm so cheerful? " He Zhaoyuan looks at he Mulan seriously. Today is different from the past. Now every man around he Mulan has to guard well!

Can't let Feng an Yan that kind of in know person know face don't know heart's clothing beast to hurt his sister again.

He Mulan couldn't laugh or cry. In fact, she felt that he Zhaoyuan was always affected by her overcast face. She didn't want to make he Zhaoyuan sad, so she deliberately showed this kind of sunshine.

"No, brother, don't think about it any more. It's so late. Go away quickly!" He Mulan prevaricates he Zhaoyuan and tries to push him forward. He Zhaoyuan turns and leaves he's house.

"Well, well, I won't ask if you don't say it." He Zhaoyuan opened his car door, sat in, looked at he Mulan with a smile and said, "then you should be happy at home."

"Yes, yes." He Mulan nodded and watched as he Zhaoyuan's car left his home, relieved."Ding Dong, Ding Dong." The clear doorbell didn't wake Gu qingcu who was sleeping on the sofa.

"Bang bang!" The violent smashing at the door makes a sound. Gu qingcu seems to have fallen into the water and fluttered with ang. He opens his eyes and sits up in fear.

"An earthquake?" Gu qingcu grabbed his hair and said to himself in shock.

"Cousin! Open the door The violent knock on the door is still going on, accompanied by Gu Si's cry.

"Four son of a bitch, I don't think you're going to live long enough!" Except Gu Si, who dares to knock on his door so loudly?!

Gu qingcu came forward and opened the door: "don't knock!"

But see the person standing at the door is not only Gu four, and Feng Anyan, two people keep a cold expression, looking at her, staring at a while, but is Gu qingcu himself embarrassed.

"What are you doing? Come to my house to eat hot pot? " Gu qingcu got up, and his spirit went down. He scratched his head and went back to the room.

"Look at the time, cousin. When were you so late? I thought you had gas poisoning Gu Si came in and complained.

"Bah! Can you stop cursing me? I'm fine. " Gu qingcu went into the bathroom and began to wash.

Listening to the sound of washing in the bathroom, Feng Anyan asked Gu Si quietly, "do you usually not ring her doorbell?"

"Feng three little, I tell you, if my elder sister sleeps, unless the sky falls down, otherwise you can't wake her up." Gu Si patted Feng Anyan's shoulder and said quietly.

Just now when two people came here, Feng Anyan politely rang the doorbell, found that there was no response, and said that maybe the person was not there.

Then Gu Si pushed him open and began to beat the door directly, which awakened Gu qingcu.

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

"It's nothing. Ah, cousin, you don't make up anymore?" Gu Si blinked and asked.

"What makes up without makeup?" Gu Qing Cu a face of inexplicable, "do you have plans today?"

Gu Si and Feng Anyan look at each other. Feng Anyan says, "we haven't been arranged. What are you doing here?"