Qian Duoduo was stunned. Seeing Yu mu''an leaving happily, he thought to himself: before, he ate crabs and exercised violently. Isn''t that enough to toss his stomach? Why do you say you won''t make fun of your stomach now?


    It seems that there is only one possibility.


    That is, Yu mu''an''s thoughts are slowly changing. His attitude towards the child in his stomach... Has changed from an attitude of having to be destroyed to an idea of being dispensable and even wanting to protect.


    "A lot of money, aren''t you hungry? Why don''t you go? " Yu mu''an took a few steps and turned to urge Qian Duoduo, "seeing that there are more and more people in the canteen, let''s go quickly!"


    "Ah? Oh... Good! " Qian Duoduo hurried up and didn''t intend to tell Yu mu''an what had just happened. She believes that everything has its own destiny, and she doesn''t want to influence Yu mu''an''s thoughts.


    Perhaps such a change is a good thing for Yu mu''an? She wants her best friend to be happy. That''s enough.


    During the meal, Yu mu''an told Qian Duoduo about Gu Huairong. Qian Duoduo was very sorry.


    "Later, brother Huairong told me that he confessed to me on impulse and hoped to communicate with me as a brother and sister in the future." Yu mu''an said, "I''m relieved because I don''t want to lose my brother, but... The look in my eyes just made me breathe again. In the future, I must keep a distance from brother Huairong."


    "Oh, beauty is a curse!" Qian Duoduo shook his head and sighed, joking: "if there are two excellent men like Feng Zong''s senior, then..."


    "Then Cao Lei will be jealous." Yu mu''an answered with a smile.


    "Yes... Ha ha!" Qian Duoduo couldn''t help laughing.


    "Are you busy?"


    After class in the afternoon, Yu mu''an sent a text message to Feng Yan. Within a few seconds, Feng Yan''s phone came back.


    Yu mu''an was surprised to pick it up. He heard some noise at the other end of the phone and asked, "are you finished?"


    "Just finished the meeting and haven''t walked out of the conference room." Feng Yan''s voice sounded a little angry.


    "What''s the matter? What happened? Your tone is not very good. " Yu mu''an had come to the gate of the dormitory, opened the door, got himself a cup of hot water, and sat down on a stool.


    Qian Duoduo and Cao Lei went to dinner. Yu mu''an was too lazy to move. He directly asked Qian Duoduo to bring back dinner, saving trouble and making light bulbs.


    Feng Yan''s "not out of the conference room yet" is too ambiguous, because his ass hasn''t left the stool at all.


    In the conference room at this time, Feng Yan sat on the main seat and answered the phone. Although he had said the word "break up" before answering the phone, Feng Yan couldn''t go. Who dared to go?


    The remaining branch executives in the conference room either pretended to look at the information in their hands or chatted with each other, but they all stretched their ears to listen to the news over there.


    "About the company, there is a branch, and a simple cooperation case is still uncertain." Seal a loud opening.


    The person in charge of the project quickly wiped off the cold sweat.


    Feng Yan ignored the others, bent his fingers, knocked casually on the table, pursed his lips, collected his just emotion, smiled on his face, and asked Yu mu''an, "why did you think of sending me a text message? Miss me? "


    Yu mu''an was taking a sip of water and almost sprayed it. He coughed several times before he said, "are you... Narcissistic? I miss you? Feng Yan, what great spring and autumn dream are you doing? "


    "Ha ha..." Feng Yan smiled two times, and the radian of the corner of his mouth increased more, and his mood became better obviously.


    The meeting room suddenly became silent. All the participants turned their heads to Feng Yan. They were extremely puzzled how the unsmiling general manager Feng was happy. This expression was very different from that of the iron faced king of hell just now.


    Leng Shaoqing sat in the first seat on Feng Yan''s right hand. As soon as he heard it, he guessed that it was Yu mu''an.


    "Leng tezhu, who''s on the other end of the phone?" A project director sitting next to Leng Shaoqing asked, "why did President Feng answer the phone and feel better?"


    "Yes, yes!" The manager sitting further away also came up, "which expert has so much to seal the general mind, can you also introduce it to us?"


    "Well..." Leng Shaoqing rubbed his chin with a deep smile, "I''m afraid Feng is unwilling to introduce him to others and wants to hide it himself. Don''t inquire! "


    After listening, several people seemed to suddenly understand, and seemed more confused.


    "Mr. Feng, I won''t go back to the little white house tonight. Can I? I''ll sleep in the dormitory and chat with you. "


    Hearing Yu mu''an''s hesitant voice on the other end of the phone, Feng Yan smiled and waved to the people in the conference room.


    Leng Shaoqing immediately understood and got up and rushed to the humanity present: "everyone, our meeting is over. President Feng still has a phone to answer. It''s all right. You can leave first! We must do a good job in what President Feng has just explained. "


    A group of people got up and left one after another.


    Feng Yan stood up with his mobile phone, stood by the window, faced the tall building outside the window and asked, "is it because I''m not here?"


    Leng Shaoqing walked at the end and closed the door of the conference room.


    "Yes." Yu mu''an nodded naturally, but he didn''t think it was right. She originally meant that because Feng Yan was absent and there was no coercion, she could not go back to the little white house. How to say it, it seems to have become a little ambiguous?


    "I mean..."


    Yu mu''an just wanted to explain again, but Feng Yan interrupted without delay. His tone rose a little, "OK, I know."


    "Know what you mean... Agree?" Yu mu''an asked pleasantly surprised.


    Feng Yan "um" agreed, and added: "take care of yourself."


    Yu mu''an smiled, "OK."


    In a moment of silence, Feng Yan copied his right hand into his pocket, but he didn''t mean to hang up the phone.


    "Yes!" Yu mu''an remembered something again, and his voice became urgent, "did you watch the news! There''s a lot of noise about you sending litchi. Some people have guessed at you. You should think of a way quickly! "


    "Isn''t it good? You''ll be famous in Rongcheng soon. You don''t want to be a star. That''s helping you build momentum. "


    "How can it be the same! I rely on my own efforts to succeed. " Yu mu''an tooted his mouth, "the process of hard work is also very beautiful."


    "Oh?" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, and his handsome facial features were reflected on the window. "Then I''ll give you a choice. If you stay with me, I promise you will become popular in half a year from now and become a front line in a year... Do you want to?"