sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 271 Rejection (2 more)
"Not finished yet?" Su Yi leaned against the door, whistled, and said.

Lan Fu raised his eyes at the beginning, his pupils were as deep and blue as the sea, "It's nine o'clock, why did you come back so late, where did you go?"

"I went to try the wedding dishes with Yanyan." As he spoke, he glanced at his face and said, "Ben Mo also went."

Hearing this, he stopped typing on the keyboard.

Su Yi knew what he was thinking at a glance, walked over, hugged him from behind the swivel chair, then leaned his chin on his shoulder, and confessed intimately and proactively: "Ben Mo has recovered, I will be with him and Yan Yanhe Lin Jishen went to try the dishes together, will you be angry?"

Lan Fuchu raised his hand to cover hers, and said softly, "You can make friends normally, but you can't be ambiguous."

"Then the next time you see him, don't overturn the jar of jealousy before asking."

Lan Fuchu didn't speak.

Su Yi continued to get vaccinated, "Huh? Did you hear that? I'll explain everything that needs to be explained." In fact, she likes this kind of daily behavior of coaxing her husband. When she sees her with other men, she will be jealous and angry It's all normal, if there is no response, then there is a big problem.

"I ate several dishes today, and they all feel pretty good. When you have time, I'll take you to try them."

"Where's the food?"

"Several restaurants have very famous dishes. By the way, Mom told me to go back to the old house tomorrow, and you have to go back too."

"Go back for what?"

"I don't know, but it means something happened."

Lan Fuchu thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, then I'm off work tomorrow night, I'll pick you up."

"it is good."

*
The next night, when Su Yi and Lan Fu first returned to the old house in the east of the city, several people gathered in the house, sitting in the living room, chatting about something, it was lively and warm.

Mrs. Lan was sitting next to an old man in Tang suit, discussing something.

Lan Shichu was wearing a pure white gauze embroidered flower cheongsam, which she wore round and round. Her style was more like Mrs. Ji, simple, but extremely beautiful and elegant. Sitting on a golden nanmu chair in the living room, she had a fluffy and demure look. Nobility.

Su Yi thought to herself: Actually, Lan Shichu and my younger brother are really right, but I don't know what my younger brother is thinking, like an old fire simmering slowly, I am not in a hurry at all, and I am not afraid of my daughter-in-law being snatched away.

"Mom." Su Yi walked over and called out.

Mrs. Lan raised her head, glanced at Su Yi, then at Lan Fuchu behind her, nodded and smiled like a spring breeze, "You guys are here, sit down."

Su Yi found a seat at random.

Mrs. Lan said to Lan Fuchu again: "Fuchu, your grandfather is in the study, and he asked you to come up."

Lan Fuchu raised his head and glanced upstairs, then at Su Yi, "Okay, then I'll go upstairs first, you guys talk."

in the living room.

Mrs. Lan was still talking to the old man.

Su Yi was bored, and asked Lan Shichu beside him, "Shichu, who is that person?"

"I'll count the time for you and my brother."

"Huh?" Su Yi was stunned, "It's this age, is there still this kind?"

"It was recommended by the president's wife. Mom sounds good, so let him come over and let you and brother settle the matter."

Su Yi nodded, feeling a little worried. She never believed in such fortune-telling.

After waiting for a while, the old man finally finished his calculations, opened his eyes, and said something mysterious to Mrs. Lan.

Mrs. Lan listened, an imperceptible smile flashed in her eyes, she turned her head and said to Su Yi: "Xiao Yi, sir, you and Fu Chu are a match made in heaven, you are absolutely right."

"Really?" Su Yi smiled and nodded.

"Well, the old man will count the days for you, you can wait here, after a while the wedding invitation will be counted, you can take it back, and you will use it on the wedding day."

Su Yi said in her heart: Mom, we were married long ago!But the surface still maintained a warm smile, "Okay."

Mrs. Lan continued talking to the old man.

The old gentleman said a few words indifferently, and when he was done, he raised the brush in his hand, stroked his white beard, and wrote a paragraph on a vermilion wedding invitation in a leisurely manner.

Mrs. Lan watched and smiled.

Su Yi rubbed his neck, and said in a low voice, "You asked me to come here, so you want me to wait here to write this wedding invitation?"

Lan Shichu smiled, "Not only that, there is also a list of banquet guests, I will take it back for you to show to your parents later, but I have to wait for the old man to finish writing this first, because he is leaving soon, going to Ding's house wedding invitation."

"What? Qingyan's family also invited him to write wedding invitations?"

"Who says it's not? I don't know which wife initiated this rule. It's very popular now. If you don't invite the old man to write a wedding invitation, you will be said to not value your children."

Su Yi covered her lips and smiled, "Well, this is probably a kind of popularity among mothers."

Lan Shichu laughed, just at this time, the wedding invitation had already been written, and Mrs. Lan gave her a look, meaning: be reserved.

Lan Shichu sighed, raised his hand, and supported his cheeks.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lan seemed to have thought of something at this time, and said to the old gentleman: "Old gentleman, please do some calculations about her marriage with Yun Jingnian when you are helping our family."

Lan Shichu: "..."

Su Yi was stunned, Yun Jingnian, who is it?
"At the beginning of time, who is Yun Jingnian?" Thinking in his heart, Su Yi asked.

Lan Shichu suddenly felt a big headache, and sighed: "There is no one, but Mom and Grandpa's messy mandarin ducks."

"What about my little brother? At the beginning of time, aren't you and my little brother a couple?"

Speaking of Song Yan'an, Lan Shichu was so angry that he said sullenly, "He said that he doesn't want to fall in love yet."

"..." Su Yi was shocked, "He said it himself?"

"It's absolutely true." Lan Shichu's expression was somewhat lost and helpless.

"Why? You are such a beautiful girl chasing him, what else can he be dissatisfied with?"

Lan Shichu frowned, "Probably...I'm not his type."

"..." Su Yi was speechless. Such a beautiful, beautiful and intelligent girl likes him, but he doesn't want it?Isn't the brain a joke?
*
On the way back, Su Yi held a few banquet templates in his hand, and asked Lan Fuchu, "Husband, do you think my little brother is showing his head?"

Lan Fu glanced at her for the first time, then nodded lightly, "Yes."

"..." Su Yituan frowned, "No, I haven't told you what happened yet, why did you just nod?"

"What are you going to tell me?"

Su Yi thought for a while, and said, "You should know, Shi Chu likes my little brother?"

"I know."

"Why did Shi Chu like my little brother?" In her eyes, she felt that although my little brother was good, Lan Shichu was more than enough to match him.

"Let's be a hero and save the beauty." Lan Fuchu briefly summed it up, "That day when Shichu had hypoglycemia, she almost fell down the stairs, but Song Yan'an caught her in time, and she didn't fall, and then at that moment, she It was love at first sight."

"..." What a bloody hero to save the beauty, but this is not like Lan Shichu's character at all, "Just because of this, she fell in love with my little brother?"

Lan Fu glanced at her for the first time, "It seems that Song Yan'an is in your heart, not attractive?"

"Then my brother, what attraction do you want?"

Lan Fuchu smiled, "But in the eyes of others, he may be particularly attractive."

Su Yi frowned, "Really?"

Probably because I have seen it growing up since I was a child, and I can no longer feel how good-looking it is.

"Ah."

Su Yi thought for a while, then shook his hands, "Forget it, don't worry about this issue anymore, I just want to tell you, my little brother rejected Shi Chu's confession, do you know?"

"She confessed?"

"Yeah." After the words, both of them fell silent.

After a long time, Lan Fuchu said: "Who knows, who can explain things clearly."

"I just can't figure out why my little brother refused."

Lan Fuchu glanced at her as if she was mentally handicapped.

"What do you think I mean?" Su Yi narrowed her eyes and questioned him.

"Don't you usually use your brain very well? How come you become so dull in this kind of place?"

Su Yi rolled his eyes, "He doesn't like Shi Chu?"

"The answer is obvious."

"..." Su Yi frowned deeply.

Lan Fuchu took out his mobile phone, "If you can't figure it out, just call and ask, why bother with it for so long."

Su Yi looked at the mobile phone in his palm, but in the end, he still didn't reach out to pick it up, "Forget it, although he is my little brother, he still has to be willing to do things like feelings. I asked him the same, not very good."

Lan Fuchu smiled, "It's good that you know."

　As a supporting role, I will interrupt it from time to time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)