Su Yixian wanted to be a little rotten the moment she was adjusted by Mo Qianyan's scumbag, but now that the sun is in full bloom, no matter what ideas she has in her heart, she can't implement it as she wishes.

There was a regret in his heart, Su Yixian couldn't help but close his eyes.

After Su Yixian finally calmed down the little restlessness in her heart, she said seriously: "Husband really misunderstood." ”

In order to make Mo Qianyan believe his words, Su Yixian suppressed the little fantasy in his heart, and then cleared his throat very seriously.

"If Feng Wuxian can be compared to my husband, then how can I give him so much silver?"

Su Yixian's words successfully aroused Mo Qianyan's curiosity, because he felt that there didn't seem to be any necessary connection between the two, right?

So he hooked his thin lips, wanting to see how Su Yixian wanted to forcibly pull such a seemingly unrelated thing together.

Seeing Mo Qianyan's look like a good show, Su Yixian couldn't help but blush, because she really wanted to bite into it when she saw his thin lips slightly hooked.

But her reserve does not allow her to be so presumptuous.

After all, it is now broad daylight, and even if you have any ideas, you can only wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high at night.

After Su Yixian took a deep breath, he had no choice but to pick up the previous excuse, and he had to give it to the circle with tears under the guise of his own pulling, didn't he?

"My husband doesn't know. ”

Su Yixian paused again, Mo Qianyan looked like he was going to listen attentively, and he didn't mean to interject at all, Su Yixian secretly wailed in his heart, and then continued to talk.

"Actually, in my heart, this silver and everything are mundane things, as if they are innocent, how can a person who can be sent with just a little silver be compared with a fairy figure like the breeze and the moon?

Silver or something is simply tarnishing your image, just imagine, if our dowry is all those yellow and white things when we get married, Ande will affect our image more.

Therefore, I think that if a fairy-like person like you, husband, is that when we get married, we must not have such vulgar things to stain our eyes, so in order to solve these vulgar things, we will give them to Feng Wuxian and Xia Ziyuan.

Because they need these more, when we get married, I will definitely prepare a more high-grade dowry, so when you prepare the dowry, husband, you must also prepare some fresh and refined dowry, so that you can be worthy of us. ”

Su Yixian said a big push, she didn't dare to look at Mo Qianyan's face, for fear that Mo Qianyan would be unhappy and directly interrupt her train of thought.

After all, it is also very brain-consuming to tell a lie, and Su Yixian has always been more reluctant to use his brain.

She just wants to live a simple life, isn't there a sentence, how can she say it?

It seems to be called cute love without eye bags!

"Then what kind of dowry lady will think it is a fresh and refined dowry?"

Mo Qianyan's eyes looked towards Su Yixian with a faint look, but his eyes were full of doting gazes.

Mo Qianyan's words successfully asked Su Yixian, the words she said before were just perfunctory words to Mo Qianyan, she knew what a fresh and refined dowry was.

It's just a casual fabrication.

Seeing Mo Qianyan so serious, Su Yixian immediately began to think seriously, but when she thought about it, she didn't mean the trap in Mo Qianyan's words at all.

She was just thinking about what kind of dowry could be called a fresh and refined dowry.

And the corners of Mo Qianyan's mouth kept a demagogic smile, he really loved Su Yixian's confused little appearance.

This is his cute lady who doesn't like to use his brains.

Su Yixian racked his brains and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with what a fresh and refined dowry was, he was just talking nonsense before, and when he wanted to think about it seriously, he really couldn't think of anything.

Seeing her little lady's delicate eyebrows, Mo Qianyan couldn't help but remind: "It's better for the lady to think about something simpler first, such as when will you get married?"

Mo Qianyan reminded in a low voice.

When he said this, Su Yixian was stunned in his heart, when did they start to talk about marriage between them?

In Su Yixian's mind, she felt that the wedding was a bit too hasty now, so she subconsciously shook her head.

"Wait. ”

Seeing that Su Yixian was basically instinctive, he began to shake his head, and Mo Qianyan's mood as soon as he was happy suddenly became unhappy.

When did he become so unpopular?

Why did his wife take the initiative to avoid the big wedding as soon as he mentioned it?

What is the reason, is there really no him in Su Yixian's heart?

Thinking of this, Mo Qianyan's eyes suddenly darkened again.

"What did the lady say?"

Mo Qianyan's deep eyes looked at Su Yixian again, but this time, his eyes were full of danger.

It's just that Su Yixian didn't realize that Mo Qianyan was wrong.

She was still thinking about how to deal with Mo Qianyan, although she really liked him very much, but this raw rice had not yet been cooked, so it was a bit too risky to marry herself like this?

In case it is found that the personalities of the two are not suitable in the future, or if this guy passes out before marriage and judges the two of them, then who should she cry with at that time?

Su Yixian was not uncommon in his previous life, so when it was his turn to do such a thing, of course, he had to be cautious and cautious.

After all, it is a major marriage event, and you must not be impulsive.

Falling in love is about feelings, and living is firewood, rice, oil and salt, only two people who are striving for the same goal can finally come together and live a better life.

There is no way to lay a solid foundation for a happy life in the future, so it still needs to be tested and discovered slowly.

In case it's not suitable or something, at least there is a way out.

"I mean, don't be in a hurry about the big wedding, husband, don't you think it's good that we're like this now?"

Su Yixian replied hesitantly, although he knew that such words sounded a bit perfunctory, but Su Yixian could not find many excuses at the moment.

Because she knows Mo Qianyan's temperament very well, she is simply more insecure than a girl.

With such a boyfriend on the stall, Su Yixian felt that she didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy.

After all, if you need to coax your husband every day after marriage, if you live it, the sour taste is unimaginable, and Su Yixian feels that she will definitely not like this kind of life.