After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 28 You Say I'm Not Good-looking
"Ma'am, you are so pretty."

After helping Shi Moran tie her hair into a bun, Aunt Guan looked at her reflection in the mirror with great satisfaction, and said sincerely.

The skin is like creamy fat, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head of a gnat is crescent, and the smile is charming, and the eyes are beautiful.

"Hey, that's what Mom said too."

Raising his hand, Shi Moran touched her face, his jaw was slightly retracted, his eyelids drooped, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

If her mother hadn't died, probably, her life would be completely different from what it is now.

When Shi Moran mentioned her dead mother, Aunt Guan was afraid of arousing her sadness, so she quickly changed the subject, "Madam, we should go down, Master Feng is still waiting downstairs."

"okay."

Shi Moran raised his head and nodded heavily in response.

The two came downstairs one after the other, Aunt Guan looked at Feng Yichen who came out of the living room, she quickly called him to stop.

"Master Feng, Madam is ready."

Hearing the voice coming from the stairs, Feng Yichen slowly raised his head to look.

Knowing that Shi Moran's image should be similar to what he expected, but when he saw Shi Moran with a ball head and a pure and flawless smile on his face, like an angel descending, Feng Yichen still couldn't help being stunned.

In a daze, he seemed to see Shi Moran's transparent wings hidden behind him.

Seeing that Feng Yichen's black eyes were full of the word "amazing", Shi Moran naturally felt a little proud in his heart.

Lifting her foot, she walked down the steps step by step with low restraint.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Coming in front of Feng Yichen, Shi Moran knowingly raised the hem of her skirt and twirled in front of him.

"Hey, it's okay."

Feng Yichen came back to his senses, put his hand in front of his thin lips and coughed softly, turned his back to Shi Moran who was full of expectation, and replied with an unnatural expression.

If she is a normal person, just relying on her looks, there should be no shortage of suitors.

Marrying into a wealthy family should not be a problem as long as you are not too stupid.

"What do you mean by okay?"

Shi Moran pretended to be stupid on purpose, poking out a small head directly from Feng Yichen's side, blinking doubtful and dazed eyes.

"So-so. I don't have time, so hurry up and go out."

Feng Yichen glanced at the furry head protruding from his side, left these words and walked towards the door.

Shi Moran stood up straight with his hands propped on his knees, a trace of playfulness flashed in his black and white pupils, normal?

Oh, but he doesn't act like she's just an ordinary girl.

"Why don't you hurry up and follow?"

Feng Yichen, who had already reached the door, saw that Shi Moran hadn't followed, so he had no choice but to stop and turn to look at her.

The moment Feng Yichen saw it, the emotion in Shi Moran's eyes changed obviously, she pursed her mouth and looked aggrieved.

"You said I was not good-looking."

It's like being bullied a lot.

Feng Yichen: "..."

When did he say she was not good-looking?

"Ranran looks good!"

Facing Feng Yichen's silence, Shi Moran did not intend to give up.

She has plenty of ways to get Feng Yichen to admit it!

Looking at Aunt Guan and Butler Yan behind Shi Moran, Feng Yichen frowned slightly, lowered his head, raised his hand and looked at his wrist, he didn't have much time.

Looking at Shi Moran again, "Okay, you look good, you look the best!"

"Hey, right, Ranran is the prettiest."

Hearing Feng Yichen's perfunctory words, Shi Moran was as happy as a little rabbit, bouncing towards Feng Yichen.

Tsk, didn't she easily handle him?

Seeing Feng Yichen and Shi Moran walk out of the villa together, Butler Yan immediately returned to the living room and picked up the phone.

On the other side, Feng Yichen had no time to worry about Shi Moran getting into the car first.

Standing at the door, Shi Moran pursed her lips, Feng Yichen is too ungentlemanly! ! !
Forget it, since he seems to be in a hurry, she won't play tricks on him for now.

Next time, she won't let her go so easily.

Holding the hem of the skirt, Shi Moran pretended to move slowly and clumsily into the car.

Before she could finish, a long hand stretched out and closed the car door directly.

When that hand was withdrawn, Shi Moran clearly smelled a scent of gardenia.

That is, in the bathroom, the scent of shower gel.

Strange.

Obviously she and Feng Yichen used the same body wash, why did the smell of gardenia stay on his body for so long?

Nothing on her.

"drive!"

A cold voice sounded above her head.

The car started steadily, and it could be seen that Jiang Shaomo, who was sitting in the driving seat, was not bad at driving.

"Where are we going?"

Looking at the flashing scenery outside the car window, Shi Moran obediently put his hands on his thighs, standing up straight, like a child who just entered school.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't! Talk less!"

Feng Yichen replied impatiently.

She talked too much, and it disturbed him.

For him, the ancestral home is a place that he doesn't want to mention and wants to go back to!
(End of this chapter)