Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 347
Something else must have happened between Su Meilan and Shen Nuoyan.

"Su Meilan is willing to give you such a precious bracelet... It seems that you are not without feelings. Come on, come on, you don't have to pay me money, tell me your love and hatred, this bracelet You just keep it."

Tears streaming down my face after chasing after it, who would really be willing to give up a bracelet?

"Take it as a pawn, it looks annoying."

Shen Nuoyan went out, sat on the stone steps outside the house, sat on the floor, resting her chin with her hands, lost in thought.

Yue Jianxi walked over and sat down too, resting her chin on her hands just like her.

Shen Nuoyan didn't talk, she didn't talk, she was thinking about what her wedding dress should look like, there are quite a lot of ancient wedding dresses seen on modern TV pictures, but now she really needs to use them, Can't remember exactly what it looked like.

So she decided to change it into a wedding dress according to the appearance of the evening dress, which can be both luxurious and elegant.

Asking Laixi to bring the smile, Yue Jianxi began to draw patterns on the paper, but Shen Nuoyan remained silent, as if she had been possessed by an evil spirit.

Su Yilan didn't know where she went, she probably went to the street to find something to eat.

After a long, long time, Shen Nuoyan finally had a reaction and turned her head to look over: "What are you drawing?"

"Wedding dress." Yue Jianxi stopped and looked at her: "Actually, life is like this, there are not so many wishes. Look at me, I have been in this body since I was a child, and I have grown up to be like this. I have been insisting on it." Suicide can still marry Gao Fushuai in the end."

Shen Nuoyan curled her lips: "What tall, rich and handsome?"

"It's tall, rich, handsome and handsome. My persimmon is the head of tall, rich and handsome..."

Shen Nuoyan was indifferent: "It's average, not as rich and handsome as Su Yilan."

"Go...my persimmon is much better than Su Meinan, okay?"

Shen Nuoyan didn't take it seriously: "Prince Xuan's son is not as rich as Su Yulan... Do you know how much the purple sword in his hand is?"

"I don't care how much his purple sleeve sword is worth. You haven't even seen my persimmon's sword. There is no comparison. You haven't seen my betrothal gift list. I guarantee you will be scared to death."

"You praise your man so much, do you want me to steal it from you?"

Yue Jianxi hurriedly shook her head: "Don't act recklessly, I won't be soft on my rival... You'd better go after your Su Yilan, you can see that I can handle my persimmons like this, and you can do it too .”

If you can't let go, you can only chase desperately.

Shen Nuoyan took a deep look at her, and said earnestly: "That's because Prince Xuan has no one to love, so you have the opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Fart, I'm the one he likes." Yue Jianxi stood up, squinting at her with a very unhappy face.

"I only tell you the truth when you are a friend. Now he spoils you because you are cute. In the future, when he meets someone he likes, he will throw you away."

Shen Nuoyan stood up and patted her dress: "I am a living example."

Yue Jianxi frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Back then, Su Yilan also spoiled me, and because of that prank, he met that woman, and since then he has ignored me..."

Yue Jianxi looked at her suspiciously: "It can't be that you are too cruel to play pranks, so Su Yilan hates you."

Could it be that a man really becomes so different just because he meets another woman?
A person as deserted as Shizi in their family should not be like Su Meinan.

(End of this chapter)