Chapter 884

There is still more than a month to go before the wedding day. Fifth Nian really doesn't care about the wedding process at all. Mu Yunyao and song Molan are busy.

On the second day when the wedding date was determined, the fifth launch, the famous designer personally customized the wedding dress and dress for his daughter, which cost hundreds of people. All of them were handmade, completely big hand. Muyunyao was watching all the time, but the fifth thought didn't care at all, so he was very busy.

When negotiating the details of the wedding with song Molan, she didn't know how to explain the big heart of recitation, or song Molan saw something, "in laws, do you have something to say to me?"

Now that people have opened their mouths, muyunyao is naturally not easy to hide, "we don't care about anything, we just do the shake hands shopkeeper, I..."

"In laws, you are not the same as me. We are not the same as Yuchen. The dress, wedding photo, stylist and wedding are not all left to you."

"Men are certainly not that careful."

"It's all the same. They're half the same, so no one has to feel guilty."

Muyunyao is very pleased that Niannian's mother-in-law is such a friendly person.

The two agreed on the details and went their separate ways.

Muyunyao decided to go to the fifth reading shop to see what she was busy with recently. She couldn't even care about her wedding.

Push open the door of the origin, can hear the cold female voice, "excuse me, what can help you?"

Muyunyao looked up at the girl. She was less than 20 years old. Her face was covered with collagen, and her expression was indifferent. She nodded slightly, "is the fifth reading there?"

Ling Yan'er inquired, "do you have an appointment with our boss?"

Muyunyao said with a smile, "my mobile phone is dead, so you say her little mother came to see her."

Ling Yan'er was stunned, and then quickly responded, "wait a moment, the boss is meeting the customer, I'll grind a cup of coffee for you!"

Muyunyao quickly waved his hand, "no, I can't get used to that thing. You'd better change a glass of Longjing before the rain for me! I remember that girl has this kind of tea here. "

"Good." She also said that before the rain, no one would like the taste of Longjing except for her occasional taste. Even Master Wu Nian only likes to drink coke, but he doesn't like tea at all, and seldom makes tea.

"If it's not too much trouble, can I have some Hawthorn slices?" When muyunyao was a girl, she liked to put Hawthorn in her food. It had a light sour taste and could also be appetizer. This is also the reason why ah Sheng first took a sip of the soup in his home. Then he could know that the soup was made by her and guess that she was muyunyao.

Ling Yan'er body meal, scooped a spoonful of tea, stopped in mid air, Zheng Zheng looked at muyunyao, "Longjing tea, put Hawthorn good to drink?"

"Maybe it's a habit I've had for many years, and I can't change it now."

Ling Yan'er puts the prepared tea in front of Mu Yunyao. She holds the teacup, caresses the tea with the cover of the teacup, and turns away the tea. The action is extremely elegant. She squints her eyes slightly. The posture of drinking tea makes her feel very familiar.

"I have a friend who is not too familiar. He likes to add Hawthorn to every kind of food. He says it has the effect of appetizing."

Muyunyao light smile, "the world is big, have habit similar person is not many strange things."

"So it is."

At this time the fifth read just sent the guests downstairs, saw muyunyao came, happy, "Mom, how did you come?"

"Let's see what you're busy with. Look at you. You've lost a lot of weight recently. Don't you have a good meal? Your stomach has been bad."

Fifth read quickly made a stop gesture, "Mom, I remember you are a gentle and graceful woman, when become so nagging?"

Muyunyao chuckled, "if you can take care of yourself, I won't nag."

The fifth read to take her arm, small head on her shoulder, coquetry said, "there is a mother pain child is a treasure."

Ling Yan'er looks at Muyun Yao's back and thinks deeply. She doesn't even know when Feng Yuanman came. She still feels a flash of palm wind in front of her. Then she comes back to herself. "What's good about that stairway?"

"Nothing. Don't you have a class this afternoon? How did you come back? "

Feng Zhongyuan said with a cold face and a sad face, "don't mention it. I think that Sheng Dong must be a madman. He ran to school to block me. He had to go to our house every day. I really convinced him. You said that he would rather spend a lot of time running around to tease me. He must be sick in his head, and still very sick."

Ling Yan'er doesn't know what Sheng Dong is thinking?

It's not that consummation is bad, but that Shengdong talks about you all day. Who can believe that he pursues it because he likes consummation.

The door was pushed open again, and the visitor turned out to be Sheng Dong with sunglasses. His hair was a bit messy, and even his clothes were torn. Sheng Dong angrily pointed to Feng Zhongyuan, his fingers were shaking, grinding his teeth and said, "you're so kind. In order to avoid me, you really have to do everything."Ling Yan Er lowered his voice, "what happened?"

Feng Yuanman complacently said, "he pestered me at school, and then I yelled, Sheng Dong! And then what he went through, I don't know! "

Ling Yan'er looks at Sheng Dong. He is so down and his clothes are about to be torn. It's conceivable that he escaped from those crazy fans and wasted so much energy. No wonder he was so angry!

"You're a fat and ugly smelly girl. It's a blessing that you've been cultivating for ten years that you can ask for you. How can you refuse me somehow?" He has never been so embarrassed as today. Sheng Dong, who has no bodyguard, was almost stripped of his pants and attacked inexplicably. His back, buttocks and chest have never escaped the clutches of those crazy fans.

Feng Yuanman hates Sheng Dong's tone most, "I still smoke from my ancestral grave!"

Sheng Dong grinds his teeth and says angrily, "pester you, pester you pig girl!"