Chapter 227

Feng Yan frowned, "I'm very busy recently. I don't have time to take care of these."

"Busy?" Gu Huairong sneered, "busy taking care of Chi Yanran, have forgotten ANN, haven't you?"

"You don't care about our business." Feng Yan put his hand into his pocket. Then he said with some pride: "Mr. Gu should leave early. I have to go back and have a rest with Ann."

Chiguoguo's swagger!

Gu Huairong looked dark and clenched his hands into fists. "Feng Yan, I didn't think much of you and An'an at the beginning. One day, I'll get An'an back!"

With that, Gu Huairong didn't give Feng Yan another look, turned and strode away.

Feng Yan stood and looked at Gu Huairong's back. He found that he hadn't seen him for a long time. There was a sense of cruelty on the gentle man.

At 9 p.m., outside Chu Hao's senior apartment, Chi Yanran and Chu Hao walked in with a large bag of ingredients.

"I'm really sorry. I wanted to invite you out for dinner. I didn't know that the business in the restaurant was so hot tonight." Chu Hao opened the door and said, "you've come back to eat with me."

Chi Yan smiled, "it doesn't matter! I think it's good to come back and eat hot pot! "

With a click, Chu Hao opened the door and greeted Chi Yan with a smile.

Half an hour later, only two people ate, but the extremely hot hot pot came to eat.

Chu Hao is good at chatting and chatting about some interesting things in the University, which also drives Chi Yanran's mood.

"Come on, have some more meat. You're so thin. It's no problem to eat more." Chu Hao gets up and adds food to Chi Yanran across the steaming hot pot.

Chi Yanran was flattered and hurriedly stood up with her small bowl to meet her.

When the dishes were put into the small bowl, hot water splashed on the back of Chi Yanran's hand.

"Ah!" Chi Yan subconsciously shouted.

Chu Hao was surprised. He grabbed Chi Yanran's hand with conditioned reflex and asked nervously, "how about it? Are you hurt? "

Chu Hao's palm is very warm.

But Chi Yanran, like a monster, loosened her hand and the bowl in her hand fell on the table.

Man's touch, sinister smile

"Don't touch me!" Chi Yanran turned white and roared fiercely. She took her hand out of Chu Hao's hand, trembled all over, took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, curled up laxly in her eyes, and kept muttering, "don't come... Don't come..."

Chu Hao's pupils tightened, threw away his chopsticks, quickly bypassed the table and came to Chi Yanran. He asked nervously, "Yanran, how are you?"

Chi Yanran suddenly pushed Chu Hao away, ran forward for two steps, shrank in the corner of the wall, covered her ears, and her eyes were red.

Chu Hao wanted to catch up with him. After thinking about it, he still didn't move. He just looked nervous and said, "Yan Ran! Yan Ran, don't be afraid. I'm Chu Hao! No one else will come... "

No other men will come.

Those men have been solved. No one will hurt you... Yan Ran!

Chi Yanran couldn't hear anything and shivered.

Chu Hao's Adam's apple rolled and a flash of light flashed. He hurriedly said, "how about I take you to find Feng Yan?"

"Feng Yan?"

When Chi Yanran heard the name, she suddenly calmed down, raised her tearful face, recovered her composure, but became more lost. Tears fell down, "he's not here, sir, he's not here..."

After another half an hour, Chi Yanran had calmed down and told what had happened after returning to the little white house.

"I feel superfluous, lying between Mr. and Miss Yu, but I don't know where to go..." Chi Yanran covered her face, and her voice still choked. "I have no relatives and no home..."

"Why are you redundant!" Chu Hao took a paper towel in his hand and handed it to Chi Yanran from time to time. He said with relief, "if it's redundant, Yu mu'an is. You came first, and she came later. She was between you and Feng Yan. "

Chi Yan frowned and looked at Chu Hao. She looked more pitiful, "but Sir doesn't like me."

"But he promised to marry you!" Chu Hao snapped, "you are always so careful. How can you make people rest assured? If Feng Yan promises you, just remember! Yu mu'an, it's just because he accidentally conceived Feng Yan's child, you...... "

"But I can't have children!" Chi Yan sobbed and interrupted Chu Hao.

This is her pain! I can't erase it all my life!

"That's also because of Feng Yan! If Feng Yan has an heir, you can stay with him! " Chu Hao was so excited that he kept giving Chi Yanran ideas.

Chi Yanran listened with some heart and some doubts.

Can she really have Feng Yan?

On the other side, Yu mu'an's grandparents' house.

When Feng Yan saw Gu Huairong leaving, he was about to turn back, but the driver of the little white house hurried over with an envelope in his hand and said, "Sir, the housekeeper asked me to bring it to you."

"What?" Feng Yan frowned and took the envelope suspiciously. It was thin.

"The housekeeper said that the postcard sent to you by his wife was delivered to the little white house this morning, but you haven't returned. For fear of delaying today, let me send it." The driver said.

A postcard from Yu mu'an?

Feng Yan thought about it and suddenly realized it. He smiled and shook his head. He rubbed the envelope with his fingers and said to the driver, "I know. Go back!"

The driver nodded and turned away.

Feng Yan took the envelope and couldn't wait to go to the yard. At that time, he felt childish when he saw Yu mu'an's postcard in Qingzha town. Now he has a strong expectation in his heart.

Yu mu'an's parents and grandparents are already asleep. Feng Yan comes to Yu mu'an's bedroom door and pushes the door in.

Yu mu'an lay on his side on the bed. Who's like a kitten? When he heard the sound, he frowned and muttered, "Feng Yan?"

"Yes." Feng Yan answered shallowly, came to the bedside and turned over to the bed.

Yu mu'an turned sideways and continued to sleep.

Feng Yan sat next to Yu mu'an and carefully took the postcard out of the envelope. Sure enough, the first thing he saw was the background photo of Yu mu'an wearing a cheongsam. He turned the postcard around and there were several lines of blessings written by Yu mu'an.

"His father..."

The opening address made Feng Yan laugh.

Feng Yan glanced at Yu mu'an and turned to look at the postcard seriously.

"Happy new year, Dad! Report time: summer! Report now location: Qingzha town! "

"I am in the distant past and send great blessings to you in the future. I don't know if I am by your side now? Whether we are here or not, my baby and I want to thank his father for taking us to the beautiful Qingzha town. Although his father has a bad face all the way, it doesn't hinder our mood of playing... And so on! When his father saw this postcard, he wouldn't tear it with a black face, would he? I'm so scared... Then I'll write here... Happy New Year's Day! "