Chapter 220: More Like a Child
Mu Hanfeng walked by Yan Qianyan and turned his face to look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yan Qianyan's most ruthless attack on himself in this life is his own skin, and he started from a young age. Whether it was when he was a child, his father and mother were on an errand in Mufu, they were raised by Li Zhu'er, or they left the capital to live in the mountains and fields of Yanjiawa, and Yuxiang Town got up early and bought steamed buns in the dark. She didn't let her delicate skin be exposed to a little wind and sun, and when it was hot, she would first help herself get a cool hat and make her own skin care lotion containing sunscreen ingredients, of course, which were readily available everywhere, such as aloe vera juice with bitter almond peach kernel powder and applied to her face. When it's cold, she sews masks out of clean cotton.
From childhood to adulthood, I would wash my face carefully in the morning and evening, and then apply skin care products prepared with honey egg whites and self-picked flower dew in the morning. They also sprinkle their bodies with flower dew such as roses and roses that they have collected.
Therefore, her skin is delicate like an egg that has been peeled, but there is no blemish at all, and a little angry and happy, it will be flushed with a layer of redness, like the most delicate flower blooming in the morning facing the sun.
With dark starry eyes, curved thin eyebrows, and bright red lips. The small and long figure looks very small, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.
Mu Hanfeng suddenly wanted to laugh.
He has always hated her, so much so that when he thinks of her, she is afraid to see him cowering and dodging, and he is full of vigilance, and he thinks of the **** who sells for glory with a pair of atonement and panicked eyes. So he only had a cold face in front of her, flying a knife, and wanted to break her into pieces with his eyes. After marrying her. It's just that the body is very enthusiastic about her, and the enthusiasm is difficult for him to control. But he himself had always been cruel to her, and no matter what she had done for him, he had never changed.
He has always treated her as an enemy, and he has never given her a good face when he can be cold to her, even if he is as close as a brother, even if his senior brother is present.
But I never felt that she was more like a child who hadn't grown up like she did today. There is no need for me to make her an enemy all the time. Think about it carefully, except for her father, who betrayed the lord and chased after the officers and soldiers, which led to the killing of her father and grandfather. She herself has been in good shape for more than ten years. So much so that in addition to the little girl in the little flower jacket in his memory, he had the impression of such a woman.
It turned out that she was still very childish and still a child, no wonder the senior brother was always at ease, the master also asked him to treat her well, and the grandmother was so heartfelt that she ignored herself.
Thinking about it like this, the expression of class hatred that always maintained in front of Yan Tianyan gradually melted.
For the first time, with a natural and harmonious smile on his face, he stopped, waited for her to follow, smiled, and grabbed her waist. Let's go together.
He had always had a cold face before, although the people and gods were angry, but it was intimidating. Although she went back to the small courtyard to rest almost every night, Lan Yan Ziyan basically didn't dare to look at it directly, and Lu Qiao didn't dare to do so.
Seeing him smiling and his eyes shining brightly, I felt that the sun seemed to be brighter, and my heart brightened. Especially when I saw the petite Miss Tongyan Yan being held in his arms, like a child. The eyes are even brighter,
Mu Hanfeng is tall, more than a head taller than Yan Qianyan, plus Yan Qianyan's face is delicate, Mu Hanfeng is young and old, with bronze in his complexion, although he is as old as Yan Qianyan, but they are the two of them together, Yan Qianyan is not like his wife at all, but more like his child.
The contrast is too great, but there is no sense of disobedience.
Ziyan Lan Yan Luqiao all felt that the picture was very beautiful, and the beauty made them have infinite reverie, of course, the other person the three of them thought about was next to them, of course, that person was Liu Wuying.
Lan Yan Ziyan didn't follow behind very seriously for the first time, but grinned. Lu Qiao is even more happy, my uncle is finally so good to Miss, Miss Shen should be dead.
Thinking of the expression on Miss Shen's face when she saw her aunt like this, she secretly laughed herself.
"Senior brother is back, just in time, let's go to breakfast together."
Mu Hanfeng hugged Yan Tianyan's waist, so soft that he didn't want to move his hand, walked around the corner of the small courtyard, came to the side of the room in front, and saw Liu Wuying coming from outside the gate at a glance, and shouted.
Yan Tianyan subconsciously stopped, and hurriedly moved his body to the side, with a large amplitude. The face turned red. She hurriedly raised her head and cautiously glanced at Liu Wuying, seeing him with a soft smile on his face as always. Keep your head down.
Mu Hanfeng's hand fell into the air. looked sideways and saw that her face was shy and charming. smiled.
He made a gesture of invitation to Liu Wuying.
Liu Wuying was also polite and entered his room. At a glance, I saw Shen Ningxiang sitting at the table, and her eyes darkened.
Mu Hanfeng knew that Liu Wuying was unhappy, and accompanied him with a smiling face: "Senior brother, sit." Sister Ning Xiang has something to do, so I'm going to bring my wife over to listen. ā
He didn't know how he could be so busy explaining. also lifted Yan Tianyan out.
This is to clear himself, Liu Wuying bowed his head and said nothing. There was a faint uneasiness in my heart.
Childe is saying that he and Yan Tianyan accompanied Shen Ningxiang to dinner and made his position clear.
In other words, the two of them had dinner with Shen Ningxiang together. There are things to decide together.
He began to treat Yan Yan as his own. Liu Wuying once again felt that what belonged to him was gradually stolen by him.
Yan Qianyan's face turned even redder.
whispered: "I didn't want to eat with me, I was dragged by my son." ā
Although he knew in his heart that he wanted to pretend to be in love with Mu Hanfeng, so that Liu Wuying would die, he also designed a lot of plots. But if this is really the case, she is not calm, and she has a sense of fear of being caught cheating.
Liu Wuying smiled.
Mu Hanfeng saw that everyone was sitting dry, picked up a steamed bun and shook it: "Eat breakfast, eat breakfast, senior brother, let's go hunt game to comfort everyone." ā
Shen Ningxiang felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and Brother Hanfeng had already begun to have an obvious preference for Yan Tianyan, a lowly woman.
With a smile on her face, she grabbed a big soft steamed bun with one hand, almost pinching it into slag.
It seems that if you don't start again, not to mention the head of the Mu Mansion, it will be impossible to marry into the Mu Mansion.
She tasted like chewing wax and eating steamed buns.
Yan Tianyan saw that she was uncomfortable, a good-looking smile widened at the corner of her mouth, and she said very enthusiastically: "Miss Shen, don't just eat steamed buns, eat vegetables." It's all grown by myself, and the spinach and radishes are very fresh. By the way, eat an egg to increase nutrition. ā
Shen Ningxiang struggled to squeeze out a grateful smile: "Thank you, young lady." ā
Yan Tianyan smiled sincerely: "You're welcome." Miss Shen is a guest, so she naturally treats her well. That's right, husband. (To be continued.) )