Huo Ruojun looked at the two people who were smiling happily, but felt a little depressed, especially when he saw Si Mobai holding a small bowl like that and sandwiching noodles from Feng Tianlan's big bowl, so intimate and normal.
That night, the aroma of the three fresh noodles came straight to her, making her stomach growl unsatisfactorily.
Her pale face turned red with embarrassment under their gazes.
Feng Tianlan also felt embarrassed.
Mo Bai only served theirs, and he felt that she had lost weight during this period, so he always gave her large bowls, insisting that she eat more, gain some meat, and feel fleshy when held. .
Si Mobai served the noodles calmly without even looking at her, "At the moment I only cook food for Lan'er.
When I marry her, I can occasionally cook it for her relatives and friends.
I will make them jealous to death."
This doting, this show off tone made Huo Ruojun's heart sour, and she suddenly felt that the noodles were tasteless and nothing delicious.
Moreover, as Si Mobai said, she was really envious.
Liuli came over with the same three-fresh noodles and placed them in front of Huo Ruojun.
She cooked them.
After all, the visitors were guests, and they could not let people think that the young lady and the prince were abusing the guests.
Huo Ruojun looked at Liuli, lowered his head and ate the noodles silently.
Feng Tianlan was so outstanding even as a maid, and it seemed that she was not inferior to her at all, let alone compared with others.
The more she compared, the more frustrated she became, and everything was inferior to her.
People, the more I think about it, the more upset I become.
Simo Bai's Dantian has been repaired, so there is no need to be in Luoye City, so he sets off immediately to go to the capital.
According to his wishes, he should arrive early and arrange the marriage as early as possible.
Even if it is simple, everything must be done.
There must be no A little sloppy.
It took half a month's journey to reach the capital.
During this period, Si Mobai had free time, so he embroidered wedding clothes.
His serious look had an irresistible charm.
After entering the capital, Si Mobai got busy, buying a house and buying items for the wedding.
As long as it was related to the wedding, he did everything by himself, and sometimes even asked Feng Tianlan for her opinion.
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Feng Tianlan didn't think much about anything else, she only focused on waiting for her to be the bride.
Although she would have regrets if she didn't find her mother and had no relatives and friends around, she was satisfied to be able to marry Mo Bai.
The sun was just right, Feng Tianlan was wearing white clothes, sitting in the courtyard, holding silver scissors in her hands, carefully cutting the window grilles.
Her quiet appearance showed a rare gentleness and quietness.
If she was holding needle and thread, she would also look like a good wife. the taste.
Su Jingfeng just sat on the wall, looking at her quietly without disturbing her.
His palm was still wrapped with the veil from that day, and it still had the same flower knot.
After thinking about it, he flashed and landed in front of Feng Tianlan.
He looked at her quietly for two days without talking to her or being noticed by her, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
The breeze blew by and the cut window grilles flew out.
She frowned and looked at Su Jingfeng who suddenly appeared, "Why are you here?"
First of all, the window grilles she cut were spread everywhere.
These are what she will use when she gets married in a few days.
"The character "囍" is quite ugly."
Su Jingfeng picked up a piece of window grille and opened it to look at it.
He felt that the bright red character "囍" fell into his red pupils, which was very dazzling and stung his eyes.
Feng Tianlan snatched the word "囍" back with one hand, put it back, glanced at his conspicuous palm, squatted down and cut the window grilles everywhere, "Your hand is not okay yet":