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As soon as she finished speaking, the red paper in Su Jingfeng’s hand fell down. A small figure jumped out of his hand. The figure looked like Feng Tianlan.
“If I want to snatch you away, even if you are seventy or eighty years old and have a lot of children, I will still snatch it.” Su Jingfeng handed the small figure to her and looked at her with a smile in his red eyes.
Feng Tianlan looked down at the little person and then looked up at the smiling Su Jingfeng. She felt that his words were a little ridiculous. “I am seventy or eighty years old, and you are also old.”
If these words were to come out from Mobai’s mouth, she would definitely feel that it was very sweet. However, when it came out from Su Jingfeng’s mouth, she felt that it was a little ridiculous.
“Su Xue said that you are Yun’er.” Seeing that she did not take the little portrait, she placed it in front of her, picked up the red paper and began to cut it again.
Feng Tianlan raised her eyebrows. Su Xue was his personal servant. She had a peony flower on her wrist and was extremely beautiful. They were both women. If she guessed correctly, she must have liked him.
“Let’s not talk about whether I am Yun’er or not. But in the Mind Mirror, you can also see that I am not Yun’er.”
Su Jingfeng let out a soft uh-huh and lowered his head to cut it seriously. In fact, he did not know what he was thinking in his heart. On one hand, he was conflicted that she was not Yun’er. On the other hand, he felt that he liked her. However, he only liked her. It had not reached the level of love yet.
He knew his character very well. Forget about love, as long as he liked something, he would definitely get it. Whether it was a person or a thing, otherwise, a thousand years ago, he would not have risked his life for Yun’er. He would rather not get it, and Wu Ya would not be able to get it either.
Although he had talked things over with Feng Yunsheng now, he was unable to maintain his balance. He always felt that he had let Yun’er down by falling in love with someone else. He felt that his love was too cheap.
So..
Su Jingfeng handed over the cut-out words, “Please invite me to your wedding.”
“Uh-huh?” Feng Tianlan raised her eyebrows in puzzlement before decisively rejecting him. “No, you and Mobai fight almost every time we meet. I don’t want my wedding to be ruined.”
Mobai and Su Jingfeng were definitely sworn enemies for ten lifetimes. It was definitely a miracle that they did not fight to the death every time they met. They rarely met each other, but they did not fight because she stopped them last time.
“I’m investigating Feng Zhu’s whereabouts.”
“So?” Feng Tianlan looked at him indifferently. was she trying to use this to threaten her?
“Invite me to your wedding, and I’ll tell you about her.” Su Jingfeng still put down the word “double happiness” and continued cutting. He was thinking about her getting married and making a few more “double happiness” cuttings. Perhaps he really didn’t like her, and it was just a momentary illusion.
Feng Tianlan didn’t say anything. She wrinkled her phoenix-like eyes and looked at Su Jingfeng’s skilled paper-cutting. The way he spoke didn’t seem like he was lying. Did she believe it or not?
But if she invited Su Jingfeng to the wedding, what if there was a fight in the wedding hall? Or if it was really as he said, they would really snatch the bride? The risk was too great.
As for her mother, since he had information, as long as she worked hard, she would definitely be able to find it. There was no need to compromise with such conditions, right?
While her mind was spinning, Su Jingfeng had already finished cutting the “double happiness” and put it down. Then, he looked up at her indifferently and asked coldly, “Do you think that if I wanted to come, who would be able to stop me?”
He just wanted to try and see how he would feel when he saw the woman he liked getting married to someone else. He would be able to know what kind of feelings he had for her.
Feng Tianlan thought for a moment and nodded. “You’re right. I’ll give you an invitation later.”