The woman's appearance was quite good, she looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. Wearing pink clothes, she is very gorgeous and beautiful. There is a golden hairpin stuck diagonally on the head, and there is a tassel hanging down from the forehead.
What a charming and bright-looking girl.
Zhao Yuner felt attracted to herself because she was a woman.
This ancient look doesn't look like the 21st century. There isn't much makeup on her face, so she still has a very pure feeling.
He Lianchen saw Zhao Yun'er as soon as he raised his head, and quickly greeted Zhao Yun'er with a smile, "Miss Yun'er, why are you here?"
Zhao Yun'er smiled and nodded at He Lianchen as a greeting.
Pointing to the bullfrog on the table, he said to He Lianchen, "Master Helian, didn't you say you wanted to know what this was?"
He Lianchen glanced at the bullfrog, was stunned, and then said with a smile, "Miss Yun'er, did you make this? Haha, I just said why is it so delicious? Needless to say your craftsmanship, but you Why did you come to this Fulin Restaurant to cook? Could it be that you became the cook here?"
Zhao Yuner smiled and shook her head.
Her skills in cooking a few dishes are good, and they can make people feel that they taste good, but compared with these professional cooks, there are still many shortcomings.
"Why is that?" He Lianchen asked curiously.
"Why do you have so many?" Mu Lianfeng scolded He Lianchen displeasedly.
He Lianchen looked at Mu Lianfeng, "Afeng, what are you pretending to be? Didn't I ask this for you? Don't tell me you don't want to know."
The corners of Mu Lianfeng's mouth twitched, but he didn't refute.
Mu Lianfeng's reaction made the woman sitting next to him a little unhappy. His eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhao Yun'er, with a hint of hostility in his eyes.
"Cousin, who is she?" Murong Shuang asked.
Her cousin had never been attracted to any woman. Even towards her, he had a cold and indifferent attitude, but towards Zhao Yang and Zhao Yun'er, it was a little different.
Mu Lianfeng glanced at He Lianchen bitterly. This guy must have said this on purpose in front of her cousin.
He Lianchen looked at Mu Lianfeng with gloating.
Mu Lianfeng held his forehead and said, "It's not anyone, just a friend of mine."
Murong Shuang still remained skeptical.
"Friend? Cousin, she is just a little country woman, how can you be friends with such a person?" Murong Shuang looked at Zhao Yun'er with a trace of disgust in her eyes.
Zhao Yuner frowned after hearing Murong Shuang's words.
What does this mean? If your status is different and the difference is too big, you can't be friends with others
The corners of his mouth curved into a sarcastic smile.
Maybe what Murong Shuang said is considered normal by people of this era
In the eyes of others, she and Mu Lianfeng were not worthy of being friends, let alone being together.
The corners of Mu Lianfeng's mouth twitched and he looked at Zhao Yun'er worriedly, fearing that Zhao Yun'er would be angry. What touched was Zhao Yun'er's calm face.
"Cousin, do you still care about who I make friends with?" Mu Lianfeng replied coolly, but Murong Shuang knew that Mu Lianfeng was angry.
"cousin······"
After Murong Shuang glanced at Zhao Yun'er, she looked at Mu Lianfeng again. She sat angrily and stopped talking, but she remembered it in her heart.