Half an hour later.

"Smelly Ren zhirou, bad Rong Jingcheng, I'm so angry!" Feng Muyan ran to the back garden to hide and sulk, mumbling in his mouth.

When Rong Jingcheng came to find her, Feng Muyan was sitting on the swing shaking high, while she was still reading fragmentary.

"What's your eye? What do you think of her. I'm not as beautiful as I am, my skin is not as white as I am, my personality is not as good as I am, and my chest is not as big as mine... "

"Cough." Rong Jingcheng almost couldn't help laughing. She was really narcissistic.

Feng Muyan looked at him, even disdained to give him a look in the eyes, swaying on the swing.

"That makes you angry?" Let Jingcheng laugh at her, the tone is full of blasphemy.

Feng Muyan snorted and said in anger, "do you care if I'm angry! Take care of your miss Joe, and go

"Don't say, I really intend to send Ren zhirou home." The man said, turned to go.

When Feng Muyan heard this, she immediately jumped down from the swing and grabbed his arm.

"You dare! Stop! You are not allowed to send her! "

Feng Muyan is anxious, looking at the nearby rongjingcheng, his head is hot and his feet are on tiptoe.

Let Jingcheng motionless, Ren Feng Muyan bravely killed himself with eyes closed.

After a while, Feng Muyan just reflected what she had done. She actually kissed rongjingcheng! As soon as she realized this fact, she blushed and ran away from him with her head down.

Rong Jingcheng stood in place for a while, then reached out and touched his lips.

……

The next day, the house.

Rong Yu slowly opened his mouth and said, "it's time for you and Moyan to settle down. Come with me to seal the family and hire him. Although the two families are close to each other, they should be courteous. They should be determined as soon as possible before they can start to prepare. "

Rong Jingcheng did not agree, thin lips light pursed into a line, did not look at Rong and, only indifferent said: "I do not want to get married now."

Feng Muyan had an eager face waiting for his answer. Listening to him say so, he lost his heart.

Fu Nuan was in a hurry. "That also has to be engaged first. It's settled. The date of marriage can be selected slowly."

Let Jingcheng thin lips tight, silent.

Feng Muyan looked at Rong Jingcheng's tight side face and felt empty in her heart.

……

On Friday afternoon, Feng Muyan couldn't wait to go to Shengyao after work.

"Oh, I think I'm bored to death." Feng Muyan lies on the bar and says weakly.

Soon after the shift change, Sheng Zhen is tidying up the things on the bar.

"Tell me about you. You entered Rong's group to sleep in rongjingcheng. Now you haven't even touched his shadow, and you've made yourself look like this." As Feng Muyan's best friend, Sheng Juan's dislike is clearly dazzling.

"But I'm so busy every day that I don't have a chance to see him." After thinking about it, the woman was depressed again.

"You are stupid! It's not necessary to meet in Rong's group. You can go to see him after work! Don't you have the key to his house Sheng Yao winked at her vaguely, indicating that he had something to say.

Feng Muyan has always believed in her good friend, so

……

"A little salt How much is a little? " Feng Muyan stared at the menu and scratched her head.

"Well, it should not be much." She carefully scooped two spoons of salt and put it in.

She also made several dishes according to the recipe, took out the dishes, and laid out a full table. She clapped her hands with satisfaction and went back to the kitchen to clean up.