Hearing this voice as cold as snow, Feng Qingling hurriedly turned around, only to see Si Mobai's cold face under the sun, slowly approaching, that cold gaze fell on him, and she was instantly attracted by his powerful force.
The breath made my legs almost weak due to the pressure.
The King of War is really scary "Mo Bai."
Feng Tianlan looked up and saw Si Mobai's figure, walked up with a chuckle, "Why are you here?"
He walked her to the door and left.
Why did he come back?
And judging from his cold face just now, he must have heard what his uncle said.
He was so stingy, he would definitely hold a grudge.
Hearing Feng Tianlan's voice, the coldness on Si Mobai's face disappeared in an instant, and a gentle and doting smile appeared, "I thought it was almost dinner time, and I was afraid that you wouldn't be used to it, so I wanted to have dinner with you. , go back again.”
"Uncle's cooking skills are also very good."
Feng Tianlan said good things to Feng Qingling, fearing that Si Mobai would hold a grudge, which would definitely make her uncle feel better.
Feng Qingling saw the interaction between the two, especially Si Mobai, a thousand-year-old iceberg, who had a smile on his face when he saw Tianlan.
At that moment, he felt like the iceberg was melting, and he also took the initiative to hold hands.
There was also Tianlan's shy look and gentle voice, which he had never seen before.
Tianlan was too cold before, but now he has a human touch.
The important thing is, looking at the two people standing together, I just feel that these two people are simply a match made in heaven.
In this case, his worries just now are no longer a problem.
Speaking of Feng Qingling, Si Mobai remembered what he heard just now, so he turned around and looked at him calmly, "I just heard that uncle wants to replace me.
I don't know who uncle wants to replace me with."
Feng Tianlan chuckled softly on the side, while Mo Bai had a cold face and called him uncle.
Isn't this his uncle?
Seeing that Si Mobai was gentle and doting on Feng Tianlan just now, but now he turned to face him with a thousand-year-old iceberg face, Feng Qingling only felt embarrassed and under strong pressure.
He held on and said, "If there is a battle, If Wang is not good enough, he will naturally have to be replaced, and I don’t want to wrong Tianlan.”
"Uncle, Mo Bai is very good, really very good."
Feng Tianlan said hurriedly, stop stirring up hatred, Mo Bai is very stingy.
After listening to Feng Qingling's words, Si Mobai was still very unhappy, but after all, he was Lan'er's only relative, and he thought about Lan'er wholeheartedly, so his expression became much better, "I am only good to Lan'er. , so I’m afraid my uncle won’t be able to see it.”
Feng Qingling snorted, "If it was really for Tianlan's good, then the three matchmakers and six betrothals should have come to ask for his hand in marriage.
How could he be empty-handed and with a cold face?
If he didn't know it, he would have thought that the prince was here to seek revenge and destroy the family.
Woolen cloth."
Even if he is the King of War, even if he has already agreed in his heart, he still has to give him a show of strength to let him know that Lan'er has a natal family and cannot be bullied casually.
Seeing that he relaxed and was just giving him a blow, Si Mobai softened his expression and said, "Three matchmakers and six appointments are what you should be doing.
There should be no less etiquette.
I will not wrong anyone who I have wronged."
"Liao Lan'er."
Feng Qingling saw that he had softened his attitude and was not angry.
She was immediately satisfied with him.
As long as he was good to Lan'er and good enough, that would be fine.
Si Mobai ignored Feng Qingling and asked Feng Tianlan dotingly, "What do you want to eat?
I'll prepare dinner for you before going back."
"Fried beans with minced meat, pan-fried tofu, steamed chicken with winter melon, and lotus seed soup."
Feng Tianlan said what she wanted to eat without being polite at all
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