Chapter 192

"It's a good feeling."

Su Ni said with a smile.

LAN Qianqian's face softened. She didn't aim at anyone, or at everyone. Soon she said to Su Ni with a smile, "I'm very free at this time. Mrs. Gu, I'll accompany you around. In some places, Nancheng is not as good as Kyoto."

Seeing Su Ni nodding, LAN Qianqian glanced at Miao Cuiqing.

Miao Cuiqing just silently adds vegetables to Su Ni. She doesn't say a word in the whole process, with a shallow smile on her face.

A meal, although eat happy, but Su Ni also feel the undercurrent surging inside, can't help but speed up.

"We'll have a rest later. The party's starting. I'll call you up."

Anrong lowered his voice.

Su Ni's face turned red instantly.

This is arranged by an Rong. Naturally, he knows what happened. Although he just let her have a rest, Su Ni has a sense that the whole world knows what happened last night.

But think about it carefully, she and Gu Zechen are husband and wife. It doesn't matter what happened. What's embarrassing for her.

Su Ni pretends to be calm and drinks the last mouthful of porridge, but she is not in a hurry to leave. She listens to the bickering between the second room and the third room from time to time. In her opinion, the division is not far away.

Su Ni has no intention to take part in the war. When he gets up, he wants to go upstairs. He sees that Er Fang and San Fang get up at the same time to stay. An Rong takes the opportunity to wink at Su Ni.

Su Ni understood that this was what an Rong he meant.

Suddenly, Su Ni yawned and apologized: "sorry, I didn't have a good rest last night. I have to go up to make up for it."

"Look at the child, the dark circles are coming out." An Rong is also helping.

The words have already said so, Miao Cuiqing and LAN Qianqian looked at each other, and it's not good to go on.

This round, no one took advantage, LAN Qianqian can not help but cold hum, followed by the departure.

Early in the morning, Gu Zechen disappeared. Su Ni was hardly at ease. Now she could sleep next to the pillow.

Looking at the Nightgown on the ground next to her, Su Ni takes her foot and hooks it. It's clear that nothing can cover her. Gu Zechen is still so violent that she breaks the sling.

Well, there's no chance to wear it again.

Su Ni yawned a long time, and his eyelids became more and more heavy. He fell asleep until 11 a.m.

When an Rong came in, there was already a lot of noise outside. Su Ni saw through the curtain that there were a lot of cars parked at Gu's door. The guests were all dressed up and had a great deal of fun.

"This is the dress I asked someone to prepare for you. I don't know if you are used to it."

Anrong took out the dress from the cupboard, clapped his hands again, called two makeup artists, and motioned: "it's late."

Su Ni nodded.

The last time she appeared at Gu's banquet, it was two years ago. She knew that on such an occasion, she could not afford to lose her courtesy and leave someone to talk to, which made Gu Zechen lose face.

Although the dress is more cumbersome and heavy, coupled with the jewelry designed by Shu julai, which was selected by an Rong himself, Su Ni just feels that she had never been so well dressed when she got married.

"It's not bad. It's cherry blossom powder. You can see cherry blossom like crystal from it. Su Ni, do you like it?"

Su Ni nodded.

A lavender and her white Rococo palace style dress complement each other, it can be seen that an Rong spent a lot of thought.

However, an Rong's words front a turn, again face dew a few regrets, way: "but compare with Ze Chen to send you that set of ruby, I this Shu all come to some not to handle."

Su Ni remembers that the sun and moon star is still in repair, and he doesn't know if it can be completely traceless, so he is a little uneasy and embarrassed.

"Mom, although the sun and moon are precious, it's not easy to find a complete cherry tree in shujulai. Thank you, mom

Su Ni sighed heartily.

The smile on Anrong's face is deeper, and Su Ni's expression is more loving. She gently arranges Su Ni's broken hair around her ears, slowly raises her wrist, and signals Su Ni to stand up.

Su Ni turns a small circle in the same place, and the make-up artist quickly arranges the skirt wrinkles for her.

When she looked at herself in the mirror, she didn't feel that her make-up was different from that of the past. It was just that she was a little more complicated and expensive, adding a bit of elegance.