Su Qiao's face was filled with black lines.
He took a deep breath and said patiently, "I'm just worried that you and Xiaobai will be hungry, so I'm in a hurry to cook for you."
Feng Han was not satisfied with this answer.
"You said it was beautiful without even looking at it. Your answer is a bit perfunctory."
Su Qiao covered his forehead and said, "Brother, can you please stop being so nosy?"
"I personally picked out the fabric, sewed it myself, and embroidered the pattern myself. How can it not look good? Are you kidding me?"
This is truly tailor-made, and it’s a high-end version.
She has been a fashion designer twice in the modern dimension. How could the clothes she made not suit him
Feng Han curled his lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her waist, smiling, "Yes, you must have the best taste, otherwise you wouldn't like me, right?"
Su Qiao pulled his hand away: "What are you doing?"
This guy, when did he learn to use his hands and feet
Feng Han was not annoyed, and reached out again to gently hold her in his arms: "Come back to Beijing with me, okay?"
Even if he delays any further, he won't be able to hold out for a few more days.
But he was worried about her.
First, she was worried that someone would do something bad to her, and second, she was worried that her family would marry her off to someone else.
Su Qiao shook his head without much interest: "I don't want to go."
She felt that life here was pretty good. She worked in the fields, went up the mountain to dig herbs and hunt for game, and earned some money when she had nothing to do.
Feng Han's eyes darkened slightly.
What on earth made her so tired of life in the capital
"If you like farming, you can also do it around the capital. I have many farms."
After a pause, he continued, "You don't need to live in the palace, you can live on the farm."
Living on the farm would at least make her closer to him, and he could go anytime he wanted to see her.
It’s not like this Guyin Town, which is so far away.
"Let's talk about it later. I need to think about this carefully." Su Qiao was actually a little entangled in this matter.
If you really want to go to the capital, you have to bring your family with you.
But the old man and the old lady would probably be reluctant to leave everything here.
But she felt uneasy leaving Feng Han alone in the capital.
The main concern is that he might lose his life.
He was able to hide his identity for so many years, lurking in the palace, and developing his power to its current level. I believe he had great ambitions.
Su Qiao guessed that he was either seeking revenge or for the throne.
Feng Han's eyes flashed: "Then you have to promise me that you won't look for anyone else."
"Who should I go to?" Su Qiao rolled his eyes.
"Besides, I'm only fourteen, it's still a long way from getting married."
In fact, she had never planned to get married before, if it weren't for him...
She had planned to live peacefully in this small village for the next ten years, and then find a way to leave after completing her mission.
Feng Han was unmoved and stared at her stubbornly: "If you promise me, I will let you go."
Su Qiao rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "Are you a robber?"
robber
Feng Han tilted his head and thought about it.
"The robber is not as strong as me."
"A robber is not as pretty as me."
"The robbers won't be so nice to you."
Su Qiao really lost to him.
"Okay, okay, okay, I promise you, okay?"
How shameless.
She thought she was thick-skinned enough, but she didn't expect to be so shabby when compared with others.
"I won't waste my time with you. I have to go cook. The pastries I had just now won't fill my stomach."
Su Qiao pulled away his hand from her waist, and this time Feng Han let her go.
"You go first, I'll come and help you after I change my clothes."