The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

There is a faint sarcasm on the corner of her lips. These days, even the servants who cook are so scheming. The dress she is wearing does not know how many digits the price is. If someone who is used to servants will not see it When she came out, she thought she was a servant, a joke.

Even what he said just now was intentionally told to her.

Unfortunately, she doesn't like this.

She had already been heartbroken by Feng Jue, so why would she care about such tricks? She knew that Jian Lan didn't like her, and it just so happened that she didn't like it either.

Because of her hands, her movements were very slow, and her face was calm, so she looked very calm.

She just chose the ingredients and turned around, just in time to see Jian Lan walking in, her eyes fell on her unscrupulously, there was a smile in that expression, and there was an indescribable ridicule, in short, it was a The gesture of a winner.

When Su Yan saw it, she was very puzzled. What was she so proud of? The man didn't get it, and he even gave him a hand. At first glance, he had a much better mentality than her. She didn't know if this hand was good. But very sad.

She is hungry, she is not interested in standing here looking at each other.

So she quickly looked away, and walked into the kitchen with a very calm pace. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped, and when she turned around, Jian Lan smiled, "Miss Jian, I think you really want to play the role of caring and kind-hearted." Or, in order to make Master Jue have a better impression of you, ask your servant to cook me some noodles, I think he will feel that Miss Jian will repay the grudge with kindness regardless of the past when he comes back."

She doesn't want to eat the food made by Jian Lan, but it's a different matter if it's someone else's. After all, she still has inconvenient hands, so there is really no need to be brave.

Jian Lan sat at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork gracefully, and looked at her with a smile, "It should be said that Ms. Su is high-minded and stubborn, and she doesn't want to eat the food prepared by people related to me."

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, without much reaction, she just said, "That's it."

Then he walked into the kitchen with the things in his hands.

While cooking the noodles, she cursed, is the rival in love the most annoying creature, or is it that Jian Lan is more annoying, otherwise why didn't she feel so disgusted when she saw Wen Luo?

With one hand missing, there is still no way to make the taste that her original handicraft should have, but it is still edible, barely considered delicious.

She didn't even dodge. After cooking the noodles, she directly brought them to one side of the dining table, then sat down very calmly, and ate with her head down.

Another sad thing is that although she has a calm posture, she is not left-handed after all, so eating noodles with her left hand is still quite difficult.

She didn't want to be too embarrassed in front of Jian Lan, so she worked harder.

After eating for a while, she regretted it calmly, why did Mao stab her right hand?If it was the left hand that was stabbed, there would be no need to be so aggrieved now.

She was wondering and regretting that she had made a wrong move at the beginning, which led to her eating so inelegantly now, when suddenly, an angry voice sounded above her head, "Who allowed you to eat?"

Because she had been in a trance, she was startled by the sound, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

She looked up, and Feng Jue was looking at her with a cold face, as if she had made such a serious mistake.

Feng Jue cast a disgusted glance at the face in front of her, "What are you eating?"

Su Yan remained silent for a few seconds, then took out a piece of paper, wiped her mouth clean, and then stood up, "You didn't tell me not to eat, so I found something to eat when I was hungry."

Her original intention was that because he didn't explain it before, she didn't know that she couldn't eat, and it's human instinct to eat when hungry, so she didn't make a mistake.

"Won't you come to me if you want to eat?" Feng Jue yelled at her as if no one else was there, "You want to tell me that you cooked this noodle yourself with your half-damaged hand?"

if not?She sneered, is there someone in this room who can cook noodles for her?

"Master Jue," Jian Lan finally said softly, "Are you hungry?"

Feng Jue narrowed his eyes, "Is this the person you brought?"

Jian Lan said carefully, "No, my aunt ordered her to take care of me."

Feng Jue glanced coldly at her, and then said calmly, "That's your person, she's hungry, won't you ask her to prepare Chinese food for Su Yan?"

Jian Lan looked aggrieved, bit her lip and did not speak.

On the contrary, the servant looked very displeased, "Master Jue, I was going to prepare lunch for Miss Su, but she refused to eat my food, so... this is also my fault, if you want to blame me, Just blame me, it has nothing to do with Miss Jane. "

Su Yan couldn't help sighing, she didn't know whether to admire Jian Lan or Feng Jue's mother, this kind of master can be found, he looks like a big three and has no brains, and he tells lies so lifelike, it's almost as good as Oscar actor.

She really couldn't bear to look at it.

Feng Jue frowned and looked down at Su Yan.

She smiled coldly, "Master, do I seem to be such a person with integrity and self-respect? I even ate the porridge you cooked, not to mention that auntie's food looks much more delicious than your porridge."

What a nasty person, she didn't even finish her noodles, she's really hungry, okay?

"Come upstairs with me." Feng Jue didn't say anything, and took her uninjured hand to go upstairs.

Su Yan didn't resist, and was quietly dragged upstairs by him.

Jian Lan gritted her teeth and stared straight at the backs of the two people.

She knew that Feng Jue had always been self-willed, and never cared about the people he cared about, but she still didn't expect that he could do this.

Clenching her hands into fists, Jian Lan desperately suppressed her breathing, maintaining a smile on her face.

Su Yan was pulled into the bedroom by him, she still hadn't realized why he appeared here now, shouldn't he be working?

"What?" She frowned and asked lightly.

"Change clothes." Feng Jue said succinctly, and found another set of clothes from the closet, this time it was long clothes and trousers, but very thin.

She didn't understand and didn't move.

"Go out to eat." Don't you think his porridge is not delicious?Then he can only go out to eat. He has no talent in cooking, and she will dislike him no matter what he does.

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, did he come back specially to take her out for dinner?

She lowered her eyes, picked up her clothes, and prepared to enter the bathroom.

The hand was pulled again.

"How do you change your clothes by yourself with one hand?"

Su Yan was stunned before she realized that it was indeed very inconvenient with her current hand, but just because it was inconvenient didn't mean she couldn't do it.

But obviously the wind would never think so much.

He pulled her in front of him, and then began to take off her clothes, Su Yan really felt that this feeling was very weird and made her aggrieved.

After thinking about it, she still chose not to move, and let him help her get dressed again.

Halfway through wearing it, she couldn't figure it out, since she was going to take her out for dinner from the beginning, why didn't she just put this suit on her in the morning, so as to save herself having to change it again now?