Chapter 9 Marriage Matters (2)

Su Wenran's words are actually not bad, now he doesn't compete with these people, waiting to get out of this door, naturally the Su family doesn't want to have much contact with him.

Thinking about it this way, Po figured it out.

"Miss." Ah Fei stood outside the door and said in a low voice, "Is Miss finished busy?" ”

"Come in."

Ah Fei strode into the house, Ah Bao poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "Ah Fei, you are still here so late, is there something to tell Miss, then I will go to the door to guard." ”

Su Wenran leaned back against the backrest, and her almond eyes were a little lazy.

"Miss is about to get married, and several gentlemen asked Miss if she needed to add makeup, and they didn't dare to come to add makeup to Miss, so the little one came over to ask."

Wen Ran's eyebrows raised slightly, with a shallow smile on her cheeks, "No, tell those gentlemen, the shop is guarded, although Miss Ben is married, but all business is as usual, and the owner is still me Su Wenran." ”

Ah Fei nodded, didn't stop much and quickly sneaked into the tall weeds, and left quickly.

Soon, the wedding date was set.

On July 28, it is advisable to get married.

Counting the days, it is only less than a month, and it seems that both sides can't wait.

And the parties are very leisurely, and they are not busy because of marriage, Song Li went to Tengwang Pavilion to study as usual, but the gossip about Song Li marrying a fool is overwhelming.

As a result, everyone was a little sarcastic and even a little gloating when they looked at Song Li.

"Song San, do you really want to marry that fool?" Ziyi blocked Song San's way, "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?" There are so many girls in Hongyuan County, you can pick one up on the street, that's better than a fool! ”

"The words of the matchmaker of the parents." Song Li looked at Ziyi, and the answer was still Qingfeng Mingyue, and the relationship was not like that of him marrying a wife.

Ziyi looked at Song Li's appearance, and suddenly didn't know what to say, so he pouted, "This is a person who has lived with you for a lifetime, if you think it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, but with your talent, next year's autumn will be in the middle of the year, if you win the palace exam, if you participate in the palace examination, you are really an official in the court, and there is no virtuous help, what can you do in the future!" ”

In a word.

Song Li's cold eyes suddenly tightened, his hands were habitually clenched in the cuffs, and after half an hour, he could be regarded as relieved, shook his head, and strode out.

Ziyi and Song Li studied and met, but over the years, he had never really understood Song Li, and he couldn't see through or guess.

The wedding date is set, the Su family and the Song Mansion have no contacts, it seems that they are all waiting for July 28, Song Li and Su Wenran have not seen each other since the lotus pond meeting that day, for Song Li, he can't recall Su Wenran's face in his mind at all, and the only feeling is to shrink and resigned.

The girl to be married is naturally embroidering the wedding dress in the boudoir, but Su Wenran didn't, of course, she won't, and Master Su doesn't expect Su Wenran to do this, because it's in vain.

These things all fell on Po.

Ah Bao is a clever girl, holding a red wedding dress embroidered with stitches and threads, "Miss, you must be very beautiful in this outfit." After speaking, I didn't forget to praise my craftsmanship.

Wen Ran drank tea, looked at the account book in her hand, and occasionally responded with a few sentences, to be honest, this family affair is not your affection, and she does not have half a feeling, and she does not remember whether it looks good or not.