Qin Susu looked at her in a daze, and the corners of her mouth were a bitter smile, "You are still an innocent child after all, and you don't know the sinister and reality of this world. ”

"Of course the world is sinister, of course realistic, otherwise how could a woman like my sister cry here? Okay, don't embarrass yourself, there's no grass at the end of the world, do you know that he's so worried about that bastard? Will he feel distressed? Maybe he's getting ready to be his bridegroom with all his heart in full of joy right now! Sister, your tears are going to be shed for those who deserve it, you know? Feng Yao handed over a handkerchief, Qin Susu took it slowly, and now his mood is not as shattered as Fang Cai, not that he has been relieved, but that he has been a little relaxed after crying.

The stormy outpouring has turned into a chat between the two sisters, and the gentle drizzle of two girls echoes in the stuffy room, although they are close to each other, but neither of them feels hot. Before I knew it, it was noon, and Feng Yao originally wanted to keep Qin Susu for lunch, but firstly, because Qin Susu really had no appetite, and secondly, because there was really no good food at home to entertain guests, it would definitely be unwilling to go out to eat Qin Susu, if Feng Yao went out to buy and left Qin Susu at home alone, it was not appropriate to think about it, and he had no choice but to follow Susu's wish and let her go.

Xiao Zheng is enlightened, he specially instructed to send Qin Susu to Fengyazhai, Feng Yao smiled, he couldn't imagine that his father was really a careful person.

Because considering Qin Susu's body and spirit, Feng Yao, who went out, called a small sedan chair, Qin Susu sat inside, and Feng Yao followed aside, and no one spoke again along the way, but the waves in his heart seemed to have calmed down a lot.

Feng Ya Zhai did not lose its color because of Qin Susu's sadness, the sisters in Zhai still laughed and laughed as usual, and when they saw Qin Susu's sad face, there was no sympathy, not to mention that the Buddha was full of schadenfreude. Qin Susu has long been accustomed to it, only Feng Yao is still a little difficult to accept. After all, the requirements for siblings are too high, but how can they not even have the most basic sympathy? Perhaps this is the reality that Qin Susu said.

After settling Qin Susu, Feng Yao walked out of Fengyazhai, this place she once felt very charming has now become a cold cage, a hell without human feelings, although everyone here lives a life of fine clothes and food, but no one has this positive happiness.

Just when Feng Yao sighed at Qin Susu's misery, Xinglong Silk Village also welcomed an uninvited guest, that was a young lady, a young lady who used to have some kind of connection with Lan Yi and now can also be said to have a certain relationship. She and the maid didn't know how many times she had snooped outside Xinglong Silk Village, but none of them really walked in, this time, Lan Yi thought it was still an ordinary snooping, but she didn't expect that the young lady walked in without any hesitation.

When I grew up, it was the first time that Lan Yi and this girl were so close face-to-face, perhaps, it was also the last time in my life. But he didn't cherish this last opportunity, if it weren't for the person who came and insisted on asking him to entertain, it is estimated that Lan Yi would not have any intention of entertaining this business.

The person who came was Zhong Mu'er, the young lady of the Zhong family who was rejected by Lan Yi in every possible way and finally caused her family to close her door. Maybe people have two sides, and Zhong Mu'er at this moment gave Lan Yi such a feeling. The impression of the shy young lady was gone, and standing in front of him was a menacing and domineering creditor who had come to collect debts. Although reluctant, although unwilling, but for the first time, Lan Yi was less arrogant and more empty-hearted.

Zhong Mu'er stood in front of Lan Yi, she had to raise her face as she was half a head shorter, although a pair of apricot cores were bright and flashing, but what was emitted from it was a desperate and dying light.

Lan Yi didn't dare to look at that gaze.

"I'm getting married." Zhong Mu'er's red lips opened lightly, and a bitter smile flashed across her miserable white face, that smile was distressing, that smile did not contain any joy, it was just a mechanical smile, that was the etiquette that Zhong Mu'er had been exposed to since she was a child, that was something that she could put into her bone marrow, even if she wanted to cry at the moment, but she still had her usual smile on her face.

"Congratulations!" Lan Yi pursed his lips, he didn't have any feelings for her, but now the guilt was full of heart. But if time were to be turned back, would he still stick to his original choice?

Lan Yi shook his head negatively, he wouldn't! At this time, the denial is not because he wants to fight against his father, but because he already has someone in his heart who cares.

"Thank you, I can still get your blessing in this life. I thought that you should hate me to the core, so that you would give me such unbearable humiliation. Zhong Mu'er is still everyone's beautiful nature, she has never hated anyone, including Lan Yi, and even now, she has never thought of any revenge when she walks here.

Lan Yi's tense face was inconspicuously hesitant for a while, she was saying thank you to him, but he felt embarrassed.

"I'm sorry...... I ......"

"You have nothing to be sorry for me, it's because I don't have this blessing." Zhong Mu'er interrupted Lan Yi's words, he was perfect in her heart and could not be blasphemed, even if he failed her, she just felt that she was not good enough, or that fate had not arrived. She didn't blame him, nor did she blame anyone, fate arranged such a trip for her, and she had to follow the route designed by fate.

Lan Yi pursed his lips, although he was cold, although he was high, but he was definitely not without a conscience, his conscience was being tortured and destroyed at this moment.

"I want to choose a few materials, suitable for wedding dresses." Zhong Mu'er's hand swept across the satin, and her eyes were as clear as clear water.

"Willing to serve Miss Zhong." Lan Yi's head was always lowered.

Zhong Mu'er glanced at him, with a smile in the corner of her eyes. He has always been perfect in her heart, not only in terms of image, but also when the outside world was spreading that the son of the Lan family was a nerd who did not eat fireworks in the world, she never wavered in her obsession with him. I don't know why, Zhong Mu'er is infatuated with Lan Yi like this. Perhaps, when the Lan family came to propose, she had already entrusted her heart to this person, and decided that he was the husband of her life. It's a pity that the world is impermanent, and I don't know why, but this Lan Yi resolutely regretted her marriage.

Zhong Mu'er didn't know how many times she cried and how many times she was hurt, but every time she appeared in front of everyone, she was still the gentle Miss Zhong family, and no one could see how hurt she was!

"I rarely come into contact with these, can the blue shopkeeper recommend one or two for me?" The corners of Zhong Muer's mouth rose slightly, she was the kind of smile that did not show her teeth, she was very subtle and graceful, and she matched Zhong Muer's whole temperament very well, and anyone could not help but look at it twice.

"With all due respect, the materials in the small shop are not worthy of Miss Zhong." For the first time, Lan Yi said this, not modestly, but with a weak heart.

"The blue shopkeeper is really too modest, this silk is so high-quality, this craftsmanship is so exquisite, why is it not worthy of me as an ordinary man?" Zhong Mu'er smiled bitterly, she couldn't be his bride in this life, she just wanted to wear a wedding dress that he made by himself, and even this request did he have to refuse?

"Miss Zhong is noble!" Lan Yi said.

"Miss Zhong? What if you don't see me as Miss Zhong, but only as Zhong Mu'er? Zhong Mu'er withdrew her slender hand from the satin, in fact, how many times did she want to ask why? Why did she Zhong Mu'er discourage his Lan Yi like this, and did everything possible to push off this marriage regardless of her own property? But she is Zhong Mu'er, she has her own subtlety, her own etiquette, and her own ethics, she can't be so brazen, for her self-esteem, for her arrogance, for the reputation of her Zhong family, even if she is injured, she must let everyone see her calmness.

"If Miss Zhong doesn't dislike it, she will be reluctant to do it...... These can be used as wedding dresses. Lan Yi pursed his mouth, his face was already embarrassed and about to sweat, he was a little afraid to wipe it, and his hand pointed at a few red satins, the red is so dazzling, the color is so pure, and the wedding dress must be the most beautiful in the world.

Unfortunately, what is the use of the most beautiful wedding dress? Marrying someone who is not satisfactory to oneself is destined to be accompanied by desolation and misery in this life!

"The blue shopkeeper really has good eyesight, and I am satisfied with the materials selected, so according to the blue shopkeeper, I want these models. I have a small request, though...... I don't know if the blue shopkeeper can satisfy me? Zhong Mu'er also glanced at it casually, she didn't care what it looked like, she didn't even care what color it was, as long as the material was his choice, it was enough.

"Miss Zhong, please speak." Lan Yi said.

"I want the blue shopkeeper to make it for me personally." Zhong Mu'er met Lan Yi's dodging gaze, and the last light of hope burst out in her silent eyes, it was so hot, it was so persistent, and it was so unrefusable.

The sultry air had completely condensed at the moment, and Lan Yi stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. In fact, it is a very simple request, he Lan Yi is the shopkeeper of a silk village, and it is his duty to make wedding clothes for others. But at this moment, somehow, it seems like there is some ghost hidden in his heart, so that he can't answer.

"That, Miss Zhong, in fact, there are still good tailors in the shop, Miss Zhong can ......" Nan Xiaoer, who had been snooping on the sidelines, couldn't help but walk out.

"What? Do I have to refuse such a small request from the blue shopkeeper? Or do you think I'm not qualified to cut it for me personally? It was still the smiling face, and the gentle tone was still the same, but Lan Yi had already felt the frost everywhere.