This text message sent by He Mulan is not so much to seek justice for his brother, but rather to find Gu Qing's stubble.

He Mulan smiled self-deprecatingly, she herself felt disgusted for her thoughts.

obviously said that he would put it down, but he remembered it again and again, and he was obviously jealous in his heart, but he pretended to be upright.

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

Tears gradually flowed out, hanging on He Mulan's delicate chin, she gave up the plan to send Gu Qing back a text message, even if she questioned her and blamed her, what could she get?

Anyway, Feng Anyan won't come back.

He Zhaoyuan slept on the sofa all night, and when he woke up in the morning, before he could react, he rolled over and fell to the ground, letting out a wail.

"What's wrong, brother?" He Mulan ran out of the kitchen in a panic, and when she saw He Zhaoyuan's embarrassed appearance, she couldn't help laughing, "See if you still drink so much wine?" I can't tell the difference between the bed and the sofa, right? ”

"You're still laughing at me? Do you have a conscience, am I your own brother? He Zhaoyuan touched his head that was hurt by the fall and stood up, feeling as if a bag was bulging, and the pain of his drunkenness and falling superimposed made him miserable.

"I'm making you hangover soup." He Mulan replied dissatisfiedly, "If you still talk about me like that, I won't help you get it." ”

"Okay, okay, my brother is wrong." He Zhaoyuan's heart warmed, and he smiled and comforted He Mulan.

"You sit down and rest for a while, I'll go and bring you the hangover soup, it's already ready to dry." After He Mulan finished smiling, she planned to go and serve He Zhaoyuan a decanting soup, but as soon as she turned around, she was stopped by He Zhaoyuan.

"Mu Lan." He Zhaoyuan shouted hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" He Mulan turned around strangely, "Brother, you call me?" ”

The call was so quiet that He Mulan thought it was an auditory hallucination.

"When I was drunk last night...... Did you say anything strange? He Zhaoyuan asked in a heart, for fear that he would lose his temper when he was drunk and let his sister see it.

When He Mulan heard this, he really thought about it seriously, made an effort to recall, and then shook his head with an oath: "No, you slept soundly, I couldn't shout when I wanted to call you, and I couldn't move you, so I had to let you sleep on the sofa, don't blame me." ”

"Of course I don't blame you." Hearing He Mulan's answer, He Zhaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and He Mulan was able to go into the kitchen and bring out the decanting soup.

"Okay, brother, you drink this and go to the company." He Mulan rubbed her hands and looked at He Zhaoyuan expectantly, this is the decanting soup she prepared herself, whether it can work depends on He Zhaoyuan's reaction.

"Is this a decanting soup?" He Zhaoyuan frowned and looked at the liquid like the Chinese medicine soup in the bowl, although it felt weird, but after all, it was He Mulan's intention, so he still drank it.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, He Zhaoyuan really felt that he seemed to be a little clearer, he looked at his watch, and said with some surprise: "It's so late, I'm going to the company, Mu Lan, here you call the maid to clean up." ”

Because I drank last night, the coffee table was messed up by myself, and I really couldn't see it.

"Okay, I know, then brother, be careful on the road!" He Mulan greeted He Zhaoyuan energetically.

He Mulan's liveliness couldn't help but make He Zhaoyuan a little strange: "Why are you in such a good mood today?" ”、

"Is there one? Am I not like this every day? He Mulan said with a wink.

"Did you suddenly want to be with Pei Yan after going out with Pei Yan last night? That's why you're so cheerful? He Zhaoyuan looked at He Mulan seriously, this time is different from the past, now every man around He Mulan, he has to take a good check!

Can't let Feng Anyan, a well-dressed beast who knows people and faces, but doesn't know his heart, hurt his sister again.

He Mulan couldn't cry or laugh, in fact, she just felt that always having a gloomy face also affected He Zhaoyuan, and she didn't want He Zhaoyuan to be sad, so she deliberately showed this sunny appearance.

"No, brother, don't think about it, it's so late, let's go!" He Mulan prevaricated He Zhaoyuan, desperately pushing him to let him go forward, He Zhaoyuan reluctantly turned around and left the He family.

"Okay, okay, if you don't say it, I won't ask." He Zhaoyuan opened his car door and sat in, looked at He Mulan with a smile and said, "Then you have to be happy at home." ”

"Uh-huh." He Mulan nodded, watching He Zhaoyuan's car leave the He family, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong." The crisp doorbell did not wake up Gu Qing, who was lying on the sofa asleep.

"Bang bang bang!" The violent slamming of the door sounded, and Gu Qingyu seemed to have fallen into the water and fluttered with Ang, opened his eyes, and sat up in fear.

"Earthquake?" Gu Qing grabbed a handful of his hair and muttered to himself in shock.

"Cousin! Open the door! The violent knocking on the door continued, accompanied by Gu Si's desperate shouts.

"Four rabbit cubs, I see you're getting impatient!" Except for Gu Si, who dares to knock on their door so loudly?!

Gu Qing stepped forward menacingly and opened the door: "Don't knock!" ”

But seeing that the people standing at the door were not only Gu Si, but also Feng Anyan, both of them looked at her with an indifferent expression, staring at her for a while, but Gu Qing was embarrassed.

"What are you doing? Come to my house in a group to eat hot pot? Gu Qing got up and lost his anger, scratched his head and returned to the house.

"Cousin, what time are you looking, when have you been so late? I thought you were gas poisoned. Gu Si complained as he walked in.

"Phew! Can you just curse me if you're okay? I'm fine. Gu Qingyu walked into the bathroom angrily and began to wash.

Listening to the sound of washing in the bathroom, Feng Anyan quietly asked Gu Si: "You don't usually ring her doorbell?" ”

"Feng Sanshao, let me tell you, if my sister sleeps, you won't wake her up unless the sky falls." Gu Si patted Feng Anyan's shoulder and whispered.

When the two of them came here just now, Feng Anyan first rang the doorbell politely, and found that no one responded, so he said that maybe no one was there.

Then Gu Siyi pushed him away and started banging on the door directly, which woke Gu Qing up.

"What are you two muttering?" Gu Qingjian walked out after washing up, and saw the two of them sitting side by side on the sofa, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, cousin, you don't wear makeup?" Gu Si asked with a wink.

"What doesn't wear makeup?" Gu Qing frowned inexplicably, "Do you have arrangements for today?" ”

Gu Si and Feng Anyan glanced at each other, and Feng Anyan said, "Why didn't you arrange for us to come to you?" ”

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