Su Yuner ate slowly, and didn't leave until she packed up at night. Seeing Su Yuner's pretentious and arrogant demeanor, Xue Yi wanted to throw her out a long time ago, but when the market closed, she wanted to pack it.
Seeing that Xue Yi was about to lose her temper, Mo Lan quickly pushed her away and said, "Xue Yi, there are customers downstairs paying for the bill!" As he spoke, he hurriedly pushed Xue Yi out of Su Yun'er's private room, neither overbearing nor overbearing. Looking at Su Yun'er humbly, she said, "Okay, Mrs. Li, wait a moment, I'll help you pack right away!"
Mo Lan waved her hand and told the waiter downstairs to help Su Yun'er pack with packing boxes and bags. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: This torturer is finally leaving, and he won't pick up such guests next time he kills her. Taking her orders, she lost several orders in vain, which was not worth the loss.
"Mrs. Li, your ingredients have been packed, welcome to visit next time, our store is about to close!" Mo Lan made a gesture of invitation, and when she heard Mo Lan said that she was going to close, she remembered where she lived tonight I haven't settled down yet, I don't care about so much, and I don't want the packed things. I hurriedly left the sea and the sky, and went straight to the inn, hoping to find a place to live before the inn closed.
Xue Yi looked at Su Yun'er's leaving back, wishing she could marry the packed food and put it directly on her head, she looked at Mo Lan angrily and said: "Look, she is just playing with us, is that interesting?" ?”
"Okay, don't be so fussy with her. She was just divorced by Li Zongming. It's normal for her to spend money to find pleasure. Let's not talk about it. Let's clean up and we are going to go back, right?"
Walking to the streets at night in the capital, Xue Yi took Mo Lan's hand, hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Mo Lan, do you think the prince and concubine will be like this for the rest of their lives?"
Mo Lan was very surprised. She didn't expect Xue Yi to suddenly ask about his Pavilion Master and his wife. He shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I believe the Pavilion Master can handle these things well!"
Feng Chen lingered in the courtyard for a long time, but he still didn't see Sophie Fei. He ran a lot and lay at the gate of the palace, but couldn't wait for Sophie who hadn't returned. He was a little annoyed, and secretly Thinking: Mayfair will not run away, no matter what this time, he must share the bed with her, thinking: I really can't wait any longer, so he decided to go back to the Prime Minister's mansion in person and pick up Sophie. Back to the palace.
"Come here, prepare a carriage for me!" Feng Chen said directly to the outside of the courtyard: "I'm going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to bring the princess back, so hurry up!"
"Fei'er, it's so late, you should go back to the palace as soon as possible!" Su Qin looked at the night and asked Su Feifei to go back, "Hongyu, Chunxiang, you two should go back to rest earlier, too. I'll take Mayfair back first!"
Su Feifei looked at Su Qin in embarrassment. In fact, she didn't want to go back at all. She hadn't figured out how to face Feng Chen. If she just went back and was hungry, how embarrassing it would be to face each other!
"Master, it's fine if you let Miss stay overnight in the mansion. It's not safe to go back so late, and it's the same if I go back tomorrow!" Hongyu seemed to see Su Feifei's embarrassment, and couldn't help but said: "Anyway, Miss is in her own home, just send someone to report to the Seventh Prince!"
Su Feifei looked at Hongyu in surprise, and quietly gave her a thumbs up. It really won my heart. If Dad came forward, the matter would be much easier.