After Gu Qingyu saw Feng Anyan's distracted appearance, she couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a subtle sneer, indeed, her little trick had achieved its goal, and the effect seemed to be very good, so she hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and wanted to stimulate Feng Anyan.

"Oh my God...... How can this be, the current reporters are really bold enough, and they are still scribbling like this, don't they know that you and He Mulan are about to get married, how bad the impact of this should be, really. Gu Qingjian looked at his phone and said these words with an expression of disbelief, even exaggerated.

Gu Qingjian thought to herself, after all, this was likely to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and she had to add some oil and vinegar.

After Feng Anyan listened to such fanning words, the whole person really looked like an irrepressible anger and chill, and the anger in his heart couldn't stop surging, which made people a little scared.

Gu Qing frowned at Feng Anyan and didn't speak, and thought about making up a few more knives: "Don't be too angry, this kind of lace news is quite eye-catching, in fact, it doesn't have much effect, it's all made up and written, but in other words, this Pei Yan, who is talking with He Mulan, is really a gentleman and a young man, no wonder they talked so happily......"

"These are just the effects of the report, how could I take it to heart, you are too worried, thank you, the phone will be returned to you." Feng Anyan tried his best to control his tone and attitude, and walked out of the company after returning the phone to Gu Qingyu.

Gu Qingyan held the mobile phone with a sneer and smugness, sure enough, with such a stimulus, even if Feng Anyan was calm on the surface, Gu Qingyan believed that there must be a thousand waves in his heart.

After Feng Anyan walked out of the company with a black face, several employees who passed by him were really scared by the cold, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"What the hell do you say about Mr. Feng, it's weird and scary to look like this."

"You just look at the report, it's scattered, let's hurry up and work, don't gossip so much."

After speaking, those employees scattered and hid, watching Feng Anyan, who exuded an aura of not approaching people, walking past him.

Feng Anyan walked to the staircase and lit a cigarette with skillful gestures.

It was true that he hadn't smoked for a long time, but at this moment, he didn't smoke a cigarette to ease up, he thought he would be so angry that he went to beat that Pei Yan.

The slender fingers held the cigarette, the fingers had slowly been dyed with a pale yellow color, and the body was also filled with a faint smell of tobacco, and the smoke also drifted out of the teeth between his nose and teeth intermittently, making Feng Anyan's whole person look a little trance.

After being silent for a while, Feng Anyan took out his mobile phone and called Xuan Haoyu in a distraught manner: "Hey, it's me, I don't need that ticket anymore, you can refund it, if you can't refund it, just put it there." ”

After speaking, before Xuan Haoyu could speak, Feng Anyan hung up the phone directly, which made Xuan Haoyu still feel that he was inexplicable: "It's strange, I was in such a hurry to ask me to help book a ticket just now, and now I dropped the phone and said no...... Do men who are about to get married have this so-called syndrome? ”

Feng Anyan decided not to go to He Mulan's symposium after smoking, anyway, she and Pei Yan are talking happily now, didn't she ruin her happiness in the past? He took his car keys and went to the underground parking garage before heading home.

Although Feng Anyan didn't drink, he didn't know why, his head was always dizzy, looking at the scenery by the car window that kept receding, the whole person was a little uncomfortable: "Why the hell, it's clear that people are very safe, why don't you answer my call, obviously you're going to get married, why are you so close to that Pei Yan?" Mu Lan, what happened? Is this how you treat our feelings? ”

Feng Anyan, who was muttering to himself while driving, became more and more angry the more he thought about it, because he tried again just now, He Mulan's phone was still in a state of unreachable, and he couldn't help but laugh a little.

This time, all the negative emotions were stained in his heart, originally because of the postponement of the marriage, he felt that it was not good to drag it out like this, but now there is such a thing, if he really goes to the symposium, I am afraid he will be angry to death.

Feng Anyan's speed is getting faster and faster, from the beginning of thirty miles to sixty miles and then to eighty miles, it seems that he wants to use the pleasure of passing by the wind to numb himself, so that he can be sober, so as not to do anything out of the ordinary, after all, his temper can't be controlled when He Mulan is not by his side.

And just when Feng Anyan was about to turn, he suddenly braked sharply and stopped.

Because when he was about to turn a corner at the fastest speed, Feng Anyan suddenly saw someone crossing the road, so he immediately relied on his superb and skilled driving skills to stop, and that person was just scared like a rag and fell down, but he didn't know what important parts were injured.

After Feng Anyan saw this situation, he immediately hurriedly opened the car door and walked down to see the situation of that person, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "This day, it's really wonderful, God likes to joke with me so much?" ”

He quickly locked the car door and ran down, saw that it was a girl who fell in front of the car, and just wanted to squat down and ask if he had hit something, and then he was going to take that person to the hospital.

As a result, before Feng Anyan could speak, the girl sitting on the ground in front of him took the lead in raising her head and speaking: "I'm fine, it doesn't matter......" When she spoke, the breeze blew gently, and the fine hair brushed over her face, and she raised her head slightly to look at Feng Anyan in front of her, and her delicate face was full of infinite tenderness.

At the moment when the girl spoke, the air seemed to freeze suddenly, and at that moment it suddenly fell silent, as if only the sound of each other's breathing and the sound of falling leaves kissing the earth were left.

The girl has a gentle face, which looks very pitiful, but what surprised Feng Anyan was not her beautiful face, but the moment the girl looked up, he seemed to see a person, that person was still a very important person to him, Feng Anyan often thought that if he could really meet her, he would definitely repay the kindness.

In that memory, of course, it is the woman who saved him before, her name is Wenqing, and the girl in front of her seems to look exactly the same, the breath between her eyebrows and eyes and the temperament around her body, so that he will never forget it in his life.

Feng Anyan had completely forgotten to ask about the condition of the girl in front of him, but looked at the person in front of him with an unpredictable look, and asked with a trembling mouth: "Are you ...... Is it warm? ”