Chapter 113 Something is wrong

Feng Suilan was shocked by her words, and the hesitation in her heart disappeared instantly.

"You want to call me aunt after all. Even if there is some resentment between you and me, compared to other people in the mansion, I am of the same heart with you."

Ji Ling reached out and picked up a golden step shaker on the side and inserted it into Feng Suilan's black and bright black hair. A pair of phoenix eyes were bent into a thin line, and said with a smile.

Hearing Ji Ling's words, Feng Suilan felt an inexplicable touch in his heart. Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt dazed for a while.

Just at this time, Mammy walked in with someone holding a moon white gauze.

"Miss Ji, Second Miss, the family said that this is the only piece of crescent veil left, take a look?"

As she spoke, she put the cloth in front of Feng Suilan and motioned her to take a look.

Feng Suilan raised her head, "It's really good."

I saw a piece of crescent-shaped cloth wrapped in the piece of cloth. The piece of cloth was outlined with delicate patterns with silver hooks. The embroidery was very delicate, and the embroidered crescent-shaped shape was lifelike. It feels very comfortable, as if seeing a bright and bright crescent moon, very beautiful.

"That's it."

"Okay, second miss, don't worry, I will definitely make this style within two days, and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Seeing Feng Suilan nodding her head in satisfaction, Mammy patted her chest to assure her.

"okay,."

"Since this is the case, the servant girl will leave first."

Seeing that the matter was done, the nanny hurriedly bowed to Feng Suilan and retreated.

Feng Suilan felt relieved when he solved a major matter in his heart, but some people are about to be annoyed to death now.

"Can you stop following me?"

Feng Xinlan couldn't bear the disturbance, stopped and said impatiently.

"I'm bored, besides, what else can you do?"

Feng Youran said confidently with her hips on her hips.

"I'm going to the third brother's place, and you want to go too?"

Feng Xinlan deliberately mentioned Zhan Wenjiang in order to make her quit in spite of the difficulties.

But this is obviously not Feng Youran's temperament,

She smiled and said, "I'm going too, why do you care so much about your adopted son?"

"My third brother, I don't care. Could it be that I still point to you to care?"

"That's not what I mean, what I mean is, your parents don't care about him, what are you doing running over like that? You just need a boy to go over and inform you about such a thing, and why do you need to ask you to go in person?"

"Don't talk nonsense, my father and mother are very caring for my third brother, but they are very busy on weekdays, so I will do it all for you. What do you know, my relationship with my third brother is very good!"

Feng Xinlan watched Liu Yiyi's expression with a guilty conscience, for fear that she would repeat these words to Zhan Wenjiang quietly, and thought to herself, if Liu Yiyi really told her third brother what she was thinking, she would have to worry about it Walk.

"yes?"

Feng Youran looked at Liu Yiyi suspiciously, not knowing why.

"That's natural, well, shut up quickly, my brain hurts from the noise."

After Feng Xinlan finished speaking, she pushed her into the carriage.

……

"Three brothers!"

"Fuck, you yelled into my ears!"

The voices of Feng Xinlan and Feng Youran sounded at the same time, and it was only then that Zhan Wenjiang noticed that there was another person who came this time.

"Xin Lan? Who is this?"

Zhan Wenjiang's eyes were half closed, covering the emotions in his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was harmless.

"This is sister Youran from our aunt's family." As she spoke, she reached out and pinched the corner of Zhan Wenjiang's clothes, and introduced to Feng Youran, "This is my third brother, Zhan Wenjiang."

"Third cousin."

Feng Youran slowly blessed her body, her eyes couldn't help but look up and down.

Zhan Wenjiang nodded reservedly in return.

"Third brother, my grandmother's close friend is planning to hold a banquet, and my grandmother ordered that all the children of the Feng family must attend."

Feng Xinlan came to Zhan Wenjiang's side, carefully watching his expression.

"Oh? I'm not from the Feng family, why are you talking to me?"

Zhan Wenjiang's eyes were half closed, and his slender and dense eyelashes projected on his cheeks, casting a faint shadow on his face, making him look a little depressed.

"Third brother, why are you not from the Feng family! Grandmother specifically asked me to invite you to participate."

Feng Xinlan panicked for a moment, circled around him at a loss, and explained eagerly.

"My surname is not Feng. If I go with you, will Bao Buqi regard me as your son-in-law?"

A faint smile curled up on Zhan Wenjiang's lips, and he said half-jokingly.

"Who dares! Third brother, you can go, grandma misses you all the time, just promise."

Hearing these words, Feng Xinlan looked at his seemingly lost expression, became anxious, then softened her voice, and said coquettishly unconsciously.

She couldn't see it, but Feng Youran could see it clearly, Zhan Wenjiang's eyes were clear, there was nothing lost in it, he was just making fun of people, and only a simple-minded person like Feng Xinlan would believe this kind of thing. nonsense.

"pungent……"

As soon as she said a word, Zhan Wenjiang's eyes fell, and it was so cold that she shivered unconsciously.

"Then I'll go for your sake."

"Okay, third brother, you are the best!"

Listening to the conversation beside her, Feng Youran frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't remember it.

"Miss Youran, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is our little lady's favorite. Try it to see if it suits your appetite."

Just then, a maid brought some pastries and put them in front of her.

"okay."

Feng Youran didn't react for a while, she nodded in response in a daze.

It wasn't until the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus permeated the tip of her nose that she suddenly woke up. This is Feng Xinlan's favorite thing. How come even the maids here know it like the back of their hands?

Her eyes fell on the two talking and laughing at the side, they didn't say it was awkward, they just sat and chatted, and there was an unknown aura surrounding them, making it impossible for people to get involved in their conversation Among them, the strangest one is the one named Zhan Wenjiang.

I always feel that he deliberately uses his body to separate Feng Xinlan from other people, and his behavior has an indescribable ambiguity, as if he is declaring sovereignty, not to mention that his gaze has never been seen from the beginning to the end. Leaving Feng Xinlan for a second, she looked very focused.

"Did that man surnamed 'Ping' harass you in the past two days?"

Speaking of which, Zhan Wenjiang seemed to be thinking of something and asked, his eyes stared at Feng Xinlan's without a trace, not letting go of the expression on her face.

"I met yesterday at the Tongyue Inn and played a game of chess."

Feng Xinlan was taken aback for a moment, and then explained the matter clearly.

"Didn't it mean to stay away from him? Why are you still playing chess?"

Zhan Wenjiang asked knowingly.

(End of this chapter)

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