Chapter 10

"Brother, go and try this one!"

Feng Xinlan enthusiastically picked up a light blue shirt for her eldest brother Feng Minghui to try on. Looking at the light blue shirt, Feng Yuxun wondered why her younger sister was so keen on clothes.

"Sister, this dress looks good, but I look a little small, are you sure you want me to wear it?"

Feng Yuxun frowned and looked at the clothes she stuffed into his hands, not understanding what his sister was going to do.

"Oh! Look, my good brother, just wear it, this dress suits you very well."

Feng Xinlan took Feng Yuxun's arm coquettishly and shook it vigorously.

"Okay, okay, stand up quickly."

Feng Yuxun reluctantly hugged the clothes and walked to the side behind the screen for an interview.

"I knew you loved me the most, brother!"

Feng Xinlan smiled and watched Feng Yuxun changing clothes behind the screen.

"Wow! So handsome!"

Feng Xinlan exclaimed, looking at Feng Yuxun in the mirror, she felt her eyes light up.

"Brother! You are trying to blind my eyes!"

Feng Xinlan's slender and fair fingers pointed in the direction of the male ready-made clothes, and her eyes gradually lit up.

"Boss, bring me a few sets of each color for clothes like this!"

"Xin Lan, this dress is pretty good, but it's really too small..."

When Feng Yuxun heard Feng Xinlan said that she wanted to buy more clothes, she couldn't help but stop her.

"That's it, it looks a little smaller, Suhua, what do you think?"

Feng Xinlan propped her chin and pretended to look around Feng Yuxun carefully, and continued without waiting for Suhua's response.

"Since the eldest brother wears a small dress, there is no other way. Then give it to the third brother!"

Feng Xinlan clapped her small hands, her almond eyes were full of sly smiles, she looked like a sneaky fox.

"You and I don't wear it, so go find your third brother!"

Seeing her younger sister like this, Feng Yuxun was immediately annoyed. She really didn't understand when she changed her mind about Zhan Wenjiang. Didn't she always hate him on weekdays?

How has it changed in recent days?Could it be that you are thinking of other ways to toss people?
No wonder Feng Yuxun conjectured like this, it was because Feng Xinlan's attitude towards Zhan Wenjiang was too bad before. All along, she thought Zhan Wenjiang was not pleasing to the eye, and now she still wants to give him clothes. It is really the sun coming out from the west up.

Soon the shop owner came over with the waiter holding a big box.

"Miss, are these clothes going to be sent to the house too?"

The shop owner looked at Feng Xinlan expectantly, his eyes were shining brightly, wishing he could fly directly to Feng's residence with his wings.

"No, just put these on the carriage for me."

Feng Xinlan waved her hand to stop the shop owner's words, as if this was just a gadget she bought casually, not a big box full of clothes.

"Oh, okay."

The waiter in the shop heard Feng Xinlan's words, and a few people picked up the box and walked out in response.

"Xin Lan, isn't this a bit too much?"

Feng Yuxun looked at his sister with a headache. There were at least 50 sets of these things. Who could wear them all?

Thinking of the fabric Feng Xinlan just selected and the duplicates she said, she suddenly had a strange premonition in her heart, those clothes were probably bought for Zhan Wenjiang in her own name! ?
"Sister Xinlan!? What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Just as the two of them walked out of the fabric store, they saw Song Tiexin walking towards him, with a look of joy when he spoke.

"Young Master Song."

Feng Xinlan greeted her with a smile, but secretly complained in her heart.

Especially after understanding Song Tiexin's eyes, she was even more sure that he didn't take what he said yesterday to heart.

Thinking of this, Feng Xinlan sighed secretly. She must retire from this marriage. After experiencing the things in her previous life, she has no interest in getting married now. Song Tiexin is a person worth entrusting for life, but it's a pity that People are not themselves.

"Mr. Song, my eldest brother and I still have some important things to go to the suburbs. Time is running out so we won't tell Mr. Song about the old days. We will visit Mrs. Song next time."

Feng Xinlan had a just right smile on her face, which neither seemed intimate nor alienated, which was exactly what she had prepared early in the morning.

Since she is no longer prepared to have too much entanglement with Song Tiexin in this life, some unnecessary contact can naturally be saved as much as possible.

The surprised eyes of Feng Yuxun on the side almost popped out. Is this gentle and dignified sister Feng Xinlan his usually savage, willful and savage sister?This is simply a different person!
"That's a coincidence. I'm going to the suburbs too. Why don't Brother Feng and I be companions and escort Sister Xinlan together?"

Hearing this, Song Tiexin was not only not disappointed, but instead had a pleasant expression on his face, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"How can this be done? Isn't this a waste of Mr. Song's time?"

Feng Xinlan shook her head and rejected Song Tiexin. She said this to avoid Song Tiexin, how could she agree to let him go with her?

"No delay, no delay! You and I happened to be on the way. The matter of Xin Lan's sister is my matter. I can't say it is a delay. Besides, there are many assassins and bandits outside the city. My sister should be careful, and more people should take care of her." no?"

Song Tiexin said cheerfully, his handsome face was full of joy, it seemed that he really couldn't understand what she meant by saying this.

Feng Xinlan looked at Feng Yuxun at the side, and after seeing the approval in his eyes, she had no choice but to agree, otherwise the stalemate would continue like this, and more and more people would watch the show around.

She didn't want any rumors about two men competing for a woman at the door of Miss Feng's fabric shop to spread again tomorrow!

"set off!"

Following Song Tiexin's majestic order, the crowd set off in a mighty manner.

Feng Xinlan looked out through the window of the carriage, and looked at the man in front of the line who was full of vigor and stately, and couldn't help but show some different emotions on her face.

"Miss, since you like Mr. Song, why do you want to divorce?"

Seeing the expression on Feng Xinlan's face, Suhua was puzzled.

"Silly girl, do you know what liking is? I call it appreciation at most, not liking."

Feng Xinlan nodded angrily, waved her hands, closed her eyes and began to fall asleep.

Being interrupted by her like this, Feng Xinlan lost all emotions recalling her previous life, so she had to pretend to take a nap and think about what she would say when she met Zhan Wenjiang.

Although I seemed to have given him medicine a few days ago, I don't know if Zhan Wenjiang has changed his mind about her now.

Su Hua nodded ignorantly, as if she understood what her little lady meant, but she didn't seem to understand what she meant.

(End of this chapter)

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