Is he a man?

Fu Rongchen's forehead veins hopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I wonder when will I drink your wedding wine?"

These stupid words made Shangguan Yanran stunned, "What wedding banquet?"

Fu Rongchen pursed his lips, "I heard that you have seen a few of them. Are there anyone satisfied?"

When Shangguan Yanran heard this, she understood what he meant.

She frowned and felt a little embarrassed.

Why did Fu Rongchen know about her relationship with others?

But why did she feel a little creepy when Fu Rongchen looked at her when she said this?

She coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Are you free today?"

"What are you doing?" Fu Rongchen's voice faintly.

"I'm hungry. If you have time, go to Chunlou together." Shangguan Yanran didn't notice Fu Rongchen's strangeness. She picked up the meal and her eyes lit up. She thought of something and blinked, "Of course, you have to treat me! Okay, that's all, I'll go and put down the picture album and come over immediately."

Seeing that she said it, Fu Rongchen ran away in a row. He had no chance to say anything he refused.

He frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable with Shangguan Yanran like this.

Soon, Shangguan Yanran walked back.

She stood outside the door and called out, "Fu Rongchen, you can leave."

Fu Rongchen frowned and finally walked out.

Looking at the girl's cheerful look, she couldn't say anything she refused.

It was not until he left the mansion that he remembered something, and reached out to stop Shangguan Yanran, "Wait a minute."

"What are you doing?" Shangguan Yanran didn't understand why.

Fu Rongchen's eyes fell on her ink-dyeed face, and his brows frowned. "You might not just want to go out like this, right?"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yanran looked down at her outfit. She didn't see anything wrong, and looked at him with a strange look, "What about that? Do you want me to dress up again?"

Fu Rongchen sighed, lowered his head and took out the handkerchief from his arms, and handed it to her? "Do you have ink on your face? Wipe it."

"Oh." Shangguan Yanran was stunned for a moment, then she realized that she had reached out and took the handkerchief and asked, "Where is the location?"

"Left face." Fu Rongchen said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yanran wiped her left face with a veil and asked, "Has it been wiped off?"

Fu Rongchen stared at the stains on her temples? He shook his head.

Shangguan Yanran had to wipe it again? But she wiped her face red, but she couldn't wipe off the ink from her face.

"What about now?"

The girl looked at herself with watery eyes. Fu Rongchen was stunned for a moment, and helped to take the handkerchief from her hand and wipe off the ink from her face.

Shangguan Yanran was stunned for a moment.

Because when he wiped his face, he walked two steps closer. Suddenly, the distance between the two was shortened. She seemed to smell the faint fragrance of ink on his body.

It is a taste that only belongs to Fu Rongchen.

Her head was dizzy and she raised her eyes and looked at him quietly.

Although she had given up liking him, this person was still as gentle and elegant as ever, and his every move exuded charming charm.

When she saw him carefully folding the dirty handkerchief into her close arms, her heartbeat couldn't help but jump faster, and her face was a little hot.

Doesn't he think it's dirty?

Moreover, the veil was rubbing her face, and he actually held it close to him...

She pursed her lower lip, feeling confused for a moment.
Chapter completed!