Su Shao's face turned pale.
The light in Su Yi's eyes went out instantly.
Su Ruotang turned around, walked towards Mo Ronyan, took his arm, tilted her head and smiled sweetly, "Ayan, I want to eat osmanthus honey."
Mo Rongyan glanced at the two of them lightly, and his eyes fell on Su Ruotang's face, full of smile and endearment, "Okay."
"I want to eat what you made with your own hands."
"good."
Su Ruotang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Ayan, let's go pick osmanthus flowers."
A low laugh escaped from Mo Rongyan's throat, "Okay, I will pick osmanthus flowers with my own hands for my husband and brew osmanthus nectar for my wife."
"Think about where to go to pick osmanthus for your husband. Now, please taste the wine-stuffed osmanthus dumplings made by my husband."
The breeze carried the man's doting words to the ears of the two brothers.
It wasn't until the two figures disappeared into the house that Su Yi slowly knelt down, took out the silk handkerchief, and carefully picked up the tea leaves.
They really lost their sister.
Songxueyuan.
Mo Rongyan pulled Su Ruotang to sit by the window.
He raised his hand and opened the lid of the white porcelain cup on the table.
The elegant and refreshing fragrance of osmanthus fills the air.
Su Ruotang closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "It smells so good..."
Mo Ronyan picked up the porcelain bowl, scooped out a spoonful, blew it gently to cool down, then put it to her lips, "Have a taste."
Su Ruotang opened his mouth and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Well, it's delicious. The dumplings are soft and glutinous, with the sweetness of osmanthus. It's so delicious!"
Mo Ronyan chuckled: "Is it so delicious?"
Su Ruotang directly scooped out half the bowl: "Ayan, with your skills, you will definitely not starve to death if you open an inn."
Mo Rongyan laughed: "Little Haitang, if I don't open an inn for my husband, I can still make you a happy rice bug and you won't starve to death."
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes: "Sure enough, the happiest thing in life is to be a happy rice insect."
Mo Rongyan leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Su Ruotang, whose cheeks were bulging like a little squirrel, with a smile on his face.
The breeze blew and a piece of begonia petal fell.
Pink and white begonia flowers fluttered in the air.
Mo Ronyan spread his hands, and the pink and white petals fell on his palm.
His eyes were lowered, and his fingertips gently touched the delicate petals.
The eyes of the girl opposite him gradually deepened.
After Su Ruotang put down the spoon, a deep, magnetic chuckle sounded:
"Little Haitang, are you full?"
Su Ruotang wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "Yes."
"Little Begonia is full, should she eat instead for her husband?"
Su Ruotang glanced into the cup.
Half left.
It should be enough to satisfy his craving.
She generously pushed the white cup towards Mo Ronyan: "You can eat."
"Ha..." A low laugh sounded.
The man's clear and jade-like tone was deliberately elongated, "My husband doesn't want to eat this."
Su Ruotang blinked: "Then what do you want to eat?"
Mo Rongyan raised his eyes, his pupils dark and deep.
He slowly opened his lips, and a low monosyllable came out, "You."
Su Ruotang's clear peach blossom eyes suddenly widened:! ! !
Her little porcelain face suddenly widened.
She immediately realized that the 'eat' in his mouth was not the 'eat' she thought.
"Mo Ronyan!" She called out his name coquettishly.
Mo Rongyan held the little jade cat with his fingertips and smiled at the corner of his lips, "Why do you call me husband, madam?"
"It's daytime!"
"Madam, there is a word called -" Mo Rongyan suddenly stood up and approached Su Ruotang, "white, sun, lewd, and noisy."
The low and seductive voice was caught in the breeze carrying the fragrance of crabapple, and slipped into Su Ruotang's ears along with the white gauze curtain blown by the evening breeze.
She hasn't reacted yet.
Suddenly the world was spinning——
The slender waist was hooked by a big hot hand.
The next moment, I fell into a familiar embrace.
The refreshing scent of cedar lingers in your breath.
"We must study hard from the teachings of the sages of the ancients."
Su Ruotang:? ? ?
She remembered correctly, it was a derogatory term, right?
Which ancient person would be a sage to teach such a thing?
However, before she could respond, the half-open window suddenly closed.
As the gauze danced, she fell into the soft quilt.
Mo Rongyan stepped forward and said, "Madam, for my husband and you, please study hard and learn the teachings of the ancient sages."
Su Ruotang:! ! !
...
The next day, the sun was still shining brightly and the sky was cloudless.
Su Ruotang slept willfully until she woke up naturally.
It wasn't until the warm sun was high that she slowly crawled out of the warm bed.
Yesterday she was forced to 'study' the teachings of the ancient sages for a long time.
From the sun hanging high in the sky, to the setting sun filling the sky, and finally to the willow branches above the moon.
I don’t know exactly what I learned.
I just know that my waist will have to sail away sooner or later.
Before going to bed, she heard Mo Ronyan say that he was going on a date with her today.
Since it's a date, it's natural to dress up well.
Su Ruotang took a rose petal bath and put on exquisite makeup.
Mo Ronyan proposed to take her cousin on a date while she was missing, in order to relax her mind.
She couldn't let him down.
Su Ruotang wore a lavender gradient embroidered waist long skirt.
The belt of the same color outlines her waist that is less than a handful.
Covered by a beige gown.
Her dark hair is half pulled back with a white jade hairpin, her red lips and snow-skinned skin are pure and lusty.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away.
She looked proudly at the man leaning against the window and raised her delicate chin, "Where are we going on a date?"
Mo Rongyan was wearing a lavender robe, and the flower branches embroidered on the collar were begonias.
His dark hair was half tied with a black emerald hairpin, with a few strands of hair hanging down from his temples.
The facial features are picturesque and dazzling.
He naturally stepped forward and took Su Ruotang's little hand, with a slight smile on his thin lips, "It's definitely a good place."
Su Ruotang looked at him suspiciously.
She vaguely remembered seeing him reading a book before going to bed.
The title of the book seems to be——
"Something Between the Drama Queen and the Ascetic Prince"?
Although he was skeptical, his heart beat excitedly in his chest.
She followed Mo Ronyan outside with brisk steps.
Fu Beixian, who learned the news, took Mo Jinming to act as the driver early in the morning.
Don't ask him why he got the news.
The question was when I met Mo Ronyan who was buying books in the bookstore.
