Chapter 63: Gift-giving

"I'm sorry, Miss Mo. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 Fan Xuan was silent for a while, but suddenly walked towards Mo Fuluo.

"She and I were close friends, and we grew to admire each other, but that was it. It's just that our identities are quite different from each other, so it's more difficult for me to control my emotions when facing her affairs. It was Xuan Yuyue just now, and I hope Miss Mo doesn't go to her heart. ”

Mo Fuluo turned his head to look at Fan Xuan, was silent for a while, and thought for a while, but he still couldn't accept the fact that he and Bian Xueqing "admired each other".

However, she had another plan......

"No, emotional matters should not be talked about by others in the first place. I was too excited. Mo Fuluo's voice softened for the first time.

"I'm going to send the carved statue, Miss Mo can wait for me for a while?" Fan Xuan returned to his usual gentleness.

Mo Fuluo paused, and then said, "Where are you going to send it?" ”

"Bienfu."

Mo Fuluo's heart fluttered, and a voice that was not shocked or angry came from Fan Xuan's words: "Bianfu, Xianglin Garden in the west?" ”

"Hmm." Fan Xuan nodded, but a hint of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes.

Xianglinyuan, I'm afraid he won't be able to step into it in his life.

Mo Fuluo saw the pity in Fan Xuan's eyes clearly, and he understood this kind of identity untouchable.

Just like her, she is the same as Shen Zhiyu.

"I'll go with you, it's okay to stay here." Mo Fuluo said suddenly.

Fan Xuan was slightly stunned, then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said loudly: "Is Miss Mo also going to give a birthday gift?" ”

"A birthday gift?" Mo Fuluo bent his eyebrows, as if he was smiling: "So you are a birthday gift for a beauty?" ”

"Hmm....... Hehe" Fan Xuan's face turned a little red again, and he said as if he had retreated from the door of the house, and said, "Miss Mo, you wait for me here, I'll go and take out the things." ”

Fan Xuan came out of the house after a while, holding a very delicate wooden carved box in his arms, with a thin red belt tied on it and a small flower-shaped buckle, which seemed to have put a lot of thought into it.

Fan Xuan looks good when he laughs, Wenwen Xiuxiu's temperament, and two pear vortices, he really looks like his brother when he looks closely.

Mo Fuluo walked over lightly and asked, "I don't know Boss Fan's age yet, can you tell me?" ”

"Well, Xuan is thirty out of twenty this year."

Three out of twenty...... The light in Mo Fuluo's eyes rippled, and he couldn't help but wonder, what would my brother look like when he was twenty or three?

Thinking about it, my eyes were a little hot again.

"Miss Mo, are you leaving?"

Listening to Fan Xuan's words, Mo Fuluo couldn't help but raise his head, letting the scorching hot water that accidentally overflowed recede, and then lowered his head and pulled out a light smile at him: "Okay, let's go." ”

As I said before, in this Daji Tongyang County, in addition to the imperial palace, the Chongshan Garden in the east and the Xianglin Garden in the west are the most famous. And Xianglin Garden is where the Bian family's mansion is located.

Mo Fuluo and Fan Xuan walked out of his musical instrument shop together, and went all the way west, and did not go far to an alley that led directly to Xianglin Garden-Wangxi Lane.

At this moment, there are two long queues in this quaint alley, and there are bursts of talking from time to time.

"What is this doing?" Fan Xuan stopped at the end of the alley, watched the two teams go straight to the gate of Xianglin Garden, and muttered to himself.

"The caravan on the left and the official team on the right are all here to give gifts." Mo Fuluo actually explained to Fan Xuan.

Looking at it, in the long procession, everyone held all kinds of things in their hands, some were packed in brocade boxes, some were wrapped in cloth, and one by one they walked to the boarding platform at the entrance of Xianglin Garden to write down the things they sent.

"Miss Mo, which way are we going?" Fan Xuan looked at the two teams and couldn't help but make a difficulty.

"Is this Bian Xueqing's birthday?" Mo Fuluo asked Fan Xuan.

"Exactly." Fan Xuan nodded.

"In that case, as a friend, you don't need to queue up, we can just go over." As he spoke, Mo Fuluo had already walked over the path vacated between the two teams, "Follow me." ”

"Butβ€”alas, Miss Mo, you go slowly." Fan Xuan just wanted to say something, but when he saw that Mo Fuluo had already walked over, he hurriedly stopped talking and stepped forward.

The people lining up on both sides to give gifts saw the two people walking past them, and they couldn't help but start looking.

Everyone is thinking about the identities of Mo Fuluo and the others, looking at Fan Xuan, although he is dressed ordinarily but has a dusty temperament, he is afraid that he is a relatively low-key son. And look at Mo Fuluo again, the cold air comes with a barrier that no one can enter, and if you look at it more, you are afraid of being frostbitten by her breath, and no one dares to guess her identity.

Mo Fuluo didn't expect the two of them to be so conspicuous when they walked in this alley, they were inattentive to line up to give gifts, to see what she was doing?

"Sister Mo, is that you?"

A soft and soft voice came from behind Mo Fuluo, accompanied by a few ringing clanging sounds, causing Mo Fuluo to frown for a while.

The shouts automatically passed in Mo Fuluo's ears and continued to walk forward. But the people around him were nosy: "Miss Mo, someone called you." ”

Mo Fuluo turned his head and glared at Fan Xuan, looked at the other party's pair of eyes that were a little overwhelmed, and sighed.

"Is there something wrong?" Mo Fuluo turned sideways slightly, his eyes shot behind him, and the graceful and delicate touch that came from the light was really dazzling.

"It's really you, Sister Mo."

Liu Jun'er walked leisurely towards Mo Fuluo with small steps, her face full of red makeup reflecting the scorching brilliance. Where she walked, there was a gasping sound.

Liu Jun'er greeted enthusiastically, walked to Mo Fuluo, and teased the skirt embroidered with gold silk flowers on the white background of pear blossoms, and a burst of fragrance penetrated into Mo Fuluo's nose, she coughed lightly and waved her hand to blow away the fragrance.

"Hmm." Mo Fuluo nodded, cold and indifferent.

Liu Jun'er looked at Mo Fuluo's coldness, but she was not angry at all, and the glamorous brilliance on her face only increased, "Sister Mo is also here to give a congratulatory gift?" ”

Can't let Liu Jun'er find out that it's Fan Xuan's gift......

Mo Fuluo thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

"And who is this?" Liu Jun'er's eyes probed to Fan Xuan, who was standing behind Mo Fuluo, with an inquiring expression.

Fan Xuan opened his mouth, and just wanted to speak, but was suppressed by Mo Fuluo's voice.

"I don't know, I met someone on the road who helped me carry something."

Fan Xuan didn't react for a moment when he heard Mo Fuluo say this, but even if he could react, according to his temper, he would not refute Mo Fuluo.

Liu Jun'er listened to Mo Fuluo's obviously perfunctory words, her face turned pale, and she reached to her lips a little unnaturally, cleared her throat, and then smiled again: "Hehe, so that's the case." Liu Jun'er's laughter gradually became louder, and she snorted again: "Sister Mo, I'll wait for something else, so I'll go over first." ”

With that, she lifted the hem of her skirt and walked past Mo Fuluo.

The eyes of the people around followed Liu Jun'er's pear-white shadow.

"Miss Mo, why do you say you don't know me?" Fan Xuan saw that Liu Jun'er was walking away, so he asked Mo Fuluo softly.

Mo Fuluo raised his eyes and swept Fan Xuan's face, perched in his ear, and whispered, "The less people know about your affairs with Miss Bian, the better." ”