Text Chapter 930 is entangled
[800โ small รท said โ.], wonderful free reading without pop-ups!
Mo Qingmian took a deep breath and said with a slight smile: "An Yan." โ
Feng Anyan raised his head, looked at the face in front of him that looked like He Mulan, and said in a deep voice, "What about the person you are talking about?" โ
Mo Qingmian smiled and explained slowly: "There is no such person, I just saw that you have not come back, and I can't help but worry in my heart, I am afraid that you will not come back, so I made this decision to let you come back." โ
Mo Qingmian said it considerately, but the more Feng Anyan listened, the more annoyed he became, and he even wanted to step forward and tear off this face similar to He Mulan.
She delayed him to see He Mulan, and finally found her for so long, and when she wanted to bring her back, there was such a mistake. How not to be annoying!
Feng Anyan wanted to be angry, watching her dangling under his nose with this face, and coming out to make trouble with this identity. I can't wait to expose her true colors immediately.
But Feng Anyan's sanity still returned to the cage after the anger, in order to find out who was behind the scenes, he must not show his flaws in front of Mo Qingmian, so as not to startle the snake, and endure it for so long, why care about this time!
Moreover, now that He Mulan has been found, most of the worries in his heart have fallen. It won't be long before his He Mulan will return to his side. After that, there is no need to watch this person do things in front of him!
Feng Anyan has been instilling things about He Mulan in his heart, and has always warned himself not to be in a hurry, so this method is still somewhat useful, otherwise he would have been furious by now, instead of looking at Mo Qingmian with a calm face.
"What's wrong?" Mo Qingmian looked at Feng Anyan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, and couldn't help but ask. Seeing that there was no anger on him, his heart settled down.
"Nothing." Feng Anyan replied, and continued, "Don't do such a thing next time, I still have something to do just now, but fortunately, I told those people, so I can leave." Otherwise, I wouldn't be talking to you in front of you now. Feng Anyan said slowly.
Mo Qingmian nodded, and then left obediently, Feng Anyan suppressed his anger and prepared to find an opportunity to visit He Mulan again.
Footsteps sounded hurriedly, Feng Anyan had just opened the door, and was about to go out to find news of He Mulan, when he saw Mo Qingmian, who had that face, but was a completely different person, appeared at the door.
"Why are you here?" Suppressing the impatience in his heart, Feng Anyan suppressed his temperament and asked.
"Anyan, I haven't bought clothes for a long time, you can accompany me to go shopping." Mo Qingmian squatted at the door and raised her delicate little face. Blinking his moist eyes, he said pitifully.
"Good, I have something to do today, you can go shopping by yourself." was blocked at the door early in the morning, Feng Anyan didn't know He Mulan's life and death, his heart had already become a mess, where did he still have the heart to care about Mo Qingmian?
Yasuhiko...... I've asked my uncle, you don't have any company business today. Mo Qingmian bit her lip, her eyes widened, and her fingers played with the corners of her clothes.
"Well, you can play by yourself, it's really inconvenient for me." Feng Anyan tried his best to justify.
"Anyan, don't you love me anymore? You'll do whatever I said before. Mo Qingmian saw that it didn't work to be soft, so she stepped forward and applied both soft and hard, and walked out while holding Feng Anyan's hand, while being soft and glutinous, "Anyan, you will accompany me this time, let's go." โ
Feng Anyan resisted the urge to get rid of Mo Qingmian, but now he couldn't tear his face directly, and in desperation, he was still pulled away by Mo Qingmian.
While strolling, Mo Qingmian carefully observed Feng Anyan's every move. Always trying back and forth on the edge of his bottom line and touching it will not touch that bottom.
made Feng Anyan angry, but he couldn't express it, whenever he was about to reach the limit, Mo Qingmian immediately put on a pitiful look. Feng Anyan really couldn't do it, and he was about to suffocate into internal injuries.
"Yasuhiko Yasuhiko, is this one of mine good-looking?" Mo Qingmian not only tried on various things, but also liked to let Feng Anyan evaluate.
She was dressed in a red evening gown, the skirt was very long, almost mopping the floor, and the gown wrapped her plump breasts tightly, but showed her rounded shoulders.
Mo Qingmian's skin was as white as snow, and with that shocking face, it was extremely eye-catching, and suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on her.
But it's amazing just at a glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is always a sense of kitsch in it, which makes people disgusted.
"Not bad." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Feng Anyan's mouth, but it was extremely mocking.
The clothes are very good, but it is really bad to wear them on such a person.
"Yasuhiko Yasuhiko, what about this one." Mo Qingmian couldn't wait to fix Feng Anyan's eyes on herself, and took a purple evening dress in front of her, smiling shallowly.
"It's all good-looking." Feng Anyan said without raising his eyes, obviously perfunctory.
Then, under Mo Qingmian's extremely annoying offensive, Feng Anyan finally couldn't help but leave under the excuse of going to the toilet.
Mo Qingmian looked deeply at Feng Anyan's departing back, and the smile on his face gradually receded. She put down the evening dress in her hand, and the sparkle in her eyes changed several times, and finally calmed down.
The corners of Mo Qingmian's mouth raised a gentle smile, and her white fingers rubbed the fine gauze fabric of the dress.
She had already vaguely discovered something.
Although Feng Anyan made an excuse and definitely wanted to leave, it didn't matter, he had a move.
Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and it was Feng Anyan who forgot to take it when he left in a hurry just now.
"Hello?" Mo Qingmian picked up her mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Gu Qingyi, and immediately tensed up her spirit to deal with it - this is not an easy woman to deal with, extremely pestering.
"Are you...... He Mulan? Gu Qingyan called Feng Anyan as soon as he returned to the company, but he didn't expect that it was Mo Qingmian who picked it up.
"Hmm." Mo Qingmian responded.
"What about Yasuhiko, where did he go?" Gu Qing's eyes sank, since Feng Anyan was with Mo Qingmian now, it must be Mo Qingmian who was pestering him......
"He's gone to the mall's toilet." Mo Qingmian replied obediently, and then, she felt that it was not good to forbear, so she took the initiative to attack, "Qingmian, do you have anything, I can convey it on my behalf." โ
"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a company thing." Gu Qing hid the sneer in his heart, what we really want to talk about is to expose your false face.
However, at the same time, Gu Qingmian also faintly felt that Mo Qingmian seemed to have sensed something, so he would wrap Feng Anyan so tightly at once, not allowing him to have the slightest chance of contact with him.
"Why did you come to the mall today, haven't you always liked shopping?" Gu Qing chatted casually, cautiously tentatively.
Mo Qingmian smiled heartily, and her crisp laughter was as pleasant as a silver bell: "Because I haven't bought clothes for a long time, I want to buy a few pieces, so I brought An Yan with me." โ
Mo Qingmian's tone was very natural, and what he said was extremely simple.