Chapter 122 Preparing to meet
"Since you have a toy, hurry up and recommend it to me." He Mulan casually took down a stuffed teddy bear from the shelf, pinched it, and said lazily.
When she was a child, her toys were Barbie dolls or something, most of them were bought by He Zhaoyuan, but when she grew up, she lost interest in toys, Lele is a little boy, do you want to buy him Barbie dolls?
Thinking of Lele holding Barbie, He Mulan couldn't help but shiver.
Feng Anyan touched his chin and stared at the dazzling toys on the shelves, trying to retrieve the memory of playing with toys when he was young.
"Puzzles?" Feng Anyan pointed to a place without confidence.
He Mulan glanced at him and refused unceremoniously: "Lele has been locked up for so long, do you still want him to play such a brain-draining game?" β
Feng Anyan spread his hands helplessly: "Then what do you say to choose?" When I was a kid, I used to be puzzles in addition to building blocks. β
"I really sympathize with your childhood." He Mulan pursed her lips, staring at the shelves and worrying, how can it be so difficult to buy toys for children, in case she and Feng Anyan also have children in the future...... No, no, what did she think!
Shaking his head and putting aside these strange thoughts, He Mulan continued to stare at the shelves in a daze.
Maybe it was because she and Feng Anyan had been standing in front of the shelves for too long, and the salesperson at the front desk couldn't sit still, so she stepped forward with a smile and asked politely, "Sir, can I help you with anything?" β
He Mulan seemed to have finally met a savior, turned around and said, "Hello, that, I want to buy a toy for my godson." β
"Okay, how old is he?" The salesperson was still smiling.
"Two or three years old." He Mulan replied.
I saw the salesman confidently walking to the other end of the shelf, He Mulan and Feng Anyan glanced at each other and followed.
"Mr. and Miss, there are remote-controlled airplanes, racing cars, puppet dolls and robots, all of which are very suitable toys for young children." The salesperson smiled and introduced.
He Mulan patted his head: "Remote control toys, why didn't I think of it?" β
"You're stupid." Feng Anyan will never let go of the opportunity to mock He Mulan.
"You're stupid, you didn't expect it yourself, and you're still playing jigsaw puzzles." Not to be outdone, He Mulan replied.
Feng Anyan tilted his head and coughed lightly.
"The relationship between the two of you is so good." The salesperson couldn't help but admire.
He Mulan smiled embarrassedly and took a remote-controlled racing car: "Please help me wrap this." β
"Okay." The salesman took the goods, turned around and walked to the counter, and He Mulan took the opportunity to glare at Feng Anyan.
After paying the bill and walking out, He Mulan stretched her waist, it was almost noon at this time, the sun was particularly hot, He Mulan was stabbed so that she couldn't open her eyes, she quickly got into the car and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's so hot, I really don't want to spend a moment outside." He Mulan sat in the car and complained.
Feng Anyan turned on the car air conditioner, took the toy in He Mulan's hand and looked at it carefully: "Are the toys so advanced now?" β
He Mulan replied angrily: "You haven't seen it when you were a child, the third young master of the Feng family, a famous family, has used jigsaw puzzles to cultivate his sentiments since he was a child." She deliberately mocked Feng Anyan in a weird manner, biting the four words of the jigsaw puzzle game very hard.
Feng Anyan raised his eyebrows, put the toy down, and approached He Mulan: "Since I have such a barren childhood, then after our child is born, we will take him to visit this toy city and buy what he likes, what do you think?" β
Feng Anyan suddenly came over and had already startled He Mulan, and now that he heard him say such words again, He Mulan's face was as red as a boiled shrimp.
"Who's going to have a baby with you, stinky rascal." He Mulan puffed out his cheeks and pushed Feng Anyan away, looking at him hostilely.
Feng Anyan couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw He Mulan so cute, how could she be so cute? But I haven't found out before.
"You're already my fiancΓ©e, isn't it a matter of time before you have a baby?" Feng Anyan blinked, his expression was very unbeaten.
"You!" He Mulan narrowed her eyes and pointed at Feng Anyan, "I warn you, you be careful that I will break the marriage contract if I am unhappy." β
"We have already cooked raw rice and cooked rice, if you dare to say that the marriage contract is dissolved, I will dare to tell my uncle and aunt about us." Feng Anyan was not threatened by her, but threatened her in turn.
He Mulan opened her mouth wide, and suddenly remembered that Feng Anyan seemed to have a video in her hand, she quickly shrank into the seat with the toy, and snorted angrily: "Good women don't fight with men, I will forgive you for your wild words first." β
Feng Anyan would climb along the pole, and immediately replied: "Then thank you for sparing your life." β
He Mulan snorted, being teased by Feng Anyan, and her mood was not as boring as before.
She lowered her head and looked at the time on her phone, He Mulan remembered that she and Feng Anyan came out of the house at about nine o'clock, and now it was only nearly eleven o'clock, Shao Jiuxing only said that it was afternoon, as for what time it was in the afternoon, he didn't give the exact news.
He Mulan frowned and stared at the phone, hesitating to call Shao Jiuxing, but the other party called first.
The music bell suddenly sounded in the small space of the car, He Mulan was startled, and when she saw that it was Shao Jiuxing's call, she quickly picked it up.
"Hey, Miss He." Shao Jiuxing's tone was flat, but his title was polite.
"It's me." He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan and replied, then read out Shao Jiuxing's name with his mouth, and Feng Anyan nodded knowingly.
"I'll wait for you at the door of my company at one o'clock, and Feng Sanshao will come too, right?" Shao Jiuxing seemed to be making a phone call outside, and he could still hear the sound of cars coming and going.
"Feng Anyan will be with me, lest you play tricks." He Mulan said unceremoniously.
Shao Jiuxing smiled bitterly: "As long as you can come to see Pan Ning, it doesn't matter who you bring here, then it's decided?" β
"Yes, one o'clock in the afternoon." He Mulan repeated the time, "You'd better not play tricks on me. β
"With Feng Sanshao following, what tricks can I play." Shao Jiuxing replied, "Let's talk about the specific things when we meet." β
"Okay." He Mulan hung up the phone and looked at Feng Anyan, waiting for his opinion.
"What did he say?" Feng Anyan asked.
"At one o'clock in the afternoon, go to his company to meet." He Mulan replied, and then she frowned suspiciously, "He doesn't seem to mind if you come along, it doesn't seem like there's really any conspiracy." β
Feng Anyan nodded, agreeing with He Mulan's guess: "It's just eleven o'clock now, let's go have a meal first, and talk about Shao Jiuxing's affairs after meeting." β
He Mulan snorted, and Feng Anyan drove to find a restaurant.