Thinking of this, his footsteps involuntarily followed.

Seeing this, Feng Qingge in the back frowned slightly, glanced at the inconspicuous carriage, and also moved forward.

Over there, Guan Xirin came to the carriage and handed a piece of scallion pancake to Cold Frost: "This is for you, and mung bean soup, why don't you eat it while it's hot before we leave." ”

Leng Shuang glanced at him, reached out to take it, and thanked him.

He stepped into the carriage with one foot, opened the curtain with one hand and was about to enter, while saying: "Xiao Jiu, the scallion pancakes are still hot, and the uncle said that the mung bean soup tastes very good, so I brought one back for each of you." ”

Feng Jiu in the carriage stretched out his hand to take his scallion pancake and mung bean soup, and said with a smile: "Mung bean soup!" I haven't drunk it in a long time, just right, brother, thank you. ”

"Hehe, thank you, thank you, if you like it, let's buy a few rings and go back, let them wait for you and make you something to eat." After being together for so long, he knew that she loved food.

"Okay."

She smiled in response, and when she saw him sit back in the carriage, she opened the bag and was about to bite into the scallion pancake, when she suddenly heard a sound that was not unfamiliar outside the carriage.

"Miss Guan, under Murong Yixuan."

Miss Guan? Who is it called?

Feng Jiu in the carriage was slightly stunned, looked at her cheap brother who was also stunned, and asked silently: What's the matter?

Guan Xirin took a bite of the scallion pancake and said, "I met it when I just bought something, my name is Murong Yixuan, I said that I offended you in Shilin Town last time, and I want to say sorry to you." ”

Speaking of this, he was a little annoyed, and said, "I told him just now that I don't need to, and he still comes along, I really don't know what I want to do!" ”

"I'd better go down and have a look!" He put down the scallion pancake in his hand, and was about to lift the curtain and jump out of the car, when he suddenly turned around and said to Feng Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, you tie the veil." ”

The scar on Xiao Jiu's face is not healed, she has always worn a veil when she goes out, he doesn't want others to look at her with colored eyes after seeing her face that has been scratched.

"Hmm." Feng Jiu smiled and tied the veil, a little strange, what does this Murong Yixuan want to do?

Murong Yixuan, who was waiting outside the carriage, was a little nervous at this time, his palms were slightly oozing with sweat, and he looked at the carriage expectantly: Will she open the curtain? Does she remember two chance meetings with him?

Leng Shuang, who was sitting outside driving the carriage, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the expression on Murong Yixuan's face with a hint of expectation, and looked at him a little strangely.

What does this Murong Yixuan want to do? As far as she knew, wasn't he engaged to Feng Qingge, the lady of Fengfu? Why are you still looking at the carriage with an expectant and nervous look?

The curtain of the carriage was opened by Guan Xirin, he walked down, casually lowered the curtain and looked at Murong Yixuan who was standing in front of the carriage: "Didn't I say that I don't need you to apologize or anything?" Why are you still here? ”

At this time, Murong Yixuan looked at the carriage stupidly, thinking of the appearance of the woman in the carriage when the curtain was lifted just now, and his heart was pounding again.

Today, she did not wear a red dress, but a white dress, with a veil of the same color on her face, and she sat there quietly, with an elegant and refined atmosphere, looking so quiet and elegant.

And she is dressed in red, but she is as dazzling and charming as the sun, and she shows a lazy and charming style when she raises her hands and feet, it seems that every time she sees her, she brings him a different spiritual shock, and every time he can't help but be fascinated by her......