Su Feifei looked at Feng Shaoqing's leaving back and said slowly: "Xiao Chenchen, do you think we will be too cruel, he has good intentions for you, are we too black-bellied!"
Feng Chen hugged Su Feifei, rubbed her hair, looked at her dotingly and said: "It's fine to ignore other people's affairs, as long as you only have me in your eyes!" Then, he hugged Su Feifei Said: "It's late at night, we should rest! "
After Feng Shaoqing left the Seventh Prince's Mansion, he walked towards the sea and the sky with a disappointed face and found that the shop had long been closed. At this moment, the person he most wanted to see was Mu Chen. He felt that only he could comfort his inner confusion.
After Situ Jun came back from Feng Chen's wedding, he was chased all over the yard by the fortune teller, "You brat, you actually left me behind and went to play by yourself, and see if I don't beat you to death!"
The fortune teller happily chased Situ Jun, took a big bite of a big chicken leg in his hand, then sat back on the table and took a sip of wine and asked, "Where have you been these days? "
Situ Jun saw that the fortune teller didn't intend to continue chasing him, so he hurriedly explained: "These days are Xiao Chenchen's wedding, and I was arrested by him as a coolie. Master, you must make the decision for me!"
Hearing that Feng Chen got married and didn't even invite him, Shen Suanzi was even more displeased now, secretly thinking: This guy with a paralyzed face is really not cute at all, and those who are married don't invite his uncle, he really doesn't love him The young and old bastard is not as good as his apprentice at all! "
"Hurry up and go to the pharmacy to look at the alchemy furnace. If it explodes again this time, I will throw you into the furnace and use it as firewood to refine together!"
Situ Jun resigned himself to his fate and walked back to the pharmacy, thinking secretly: Feng Chen, Sophie, you cunning couple really made me miserable!
Ever since they saw Sophie's wedding with Feng Chen, all the women in the city flocked to Linglong Square, asking to see Mr. Mu Chen and let him design clothes for them.
Seeing so many female relatives of high-ranking officials and rich families surrounding her Linglongfang, Xiuniang hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, everyone. A month later, Linglongfang will hold a talent contest in the open space next to Yipinxiang. Interested parties?" You can go to visit. Mr. Mu Chen has no time to come to Linglongfang recently, but he has taught all the skills to the beautiful women in Linglongfang. If you want to customize clothes, please all line up and wait for the beautiful women to be in good shape. Just size!"
Everyone heard the embroiderer's instructions, and they all lined up obediently, waiting for the show girls to measure for them and customize unique clothes.
It wasn't until early in the morning that Xiu Niang took care of all the female family members of these high-ranking officials and rich families. Seeing the thick pile of orders, Xiu Niang seemed to see the golden silver, and secretly thought that she must hug Master Mu Chen's thigh tightly in the future.
At the Seventh Prince's wedding, she also saw the excellent wedding dress on the Seventh Princess, and secretly thought: If they want to launch the business of wedding dresses, wouldn't Linglongfang's business be overwhelmed?
When Xiu Niang thought of the dead ghost she had been missing for many years, she couldn't help but secretly lost her mind, and kept muttering: "God fortune teller, where did you die? You disappeared after rushing to get married with her back then. If you don't show up again... , I guess I have completely given up.