"Why are you blushing?" Seeing her blushing, Chu Yifeng frowned and his tone was a little solemn.
Feng Ling Mengmeng shook her head and just kept drinking water.
"Why don't you wear a bracelet? The beads on your hand have been for many years, black, no woman likes this color..." Chu Yifeng turned his gaze to Fengling Mengmeng's wrist. He remembered,
She has worn the beads for many years and has not taken them off.
Hearing this, Feng Ling Mengmeng raised her arm and looked at the black hand beads on her wrist.
This thing was stolen from the bloodthirsty body at that time. Because she was kidnapped by the bloodthirsty, she felt a little proud when she got the hand beads.
In addition, I later found that the bead was very comfortable to wear, so I never took it off.
It was not until the last time I sneaked into Butterfly Villa and met the bloodthirsty that Feng Ling Mengmeng remembered these beads.
He reached out, took off the black hand bead, put it aside, took the bracelet given by Chu Yifeng, and put it on.
Just now, it’s just that this kind of bracelet will feel a little uncomfortable just after wearing it.
"This kind of bracelet is easy to break when worn, right?" Feng Ling Mengmeng asked, looking at the bracelet in her hand.
This kind of bracelet is different from a hand bead. It will break if you touch it slightly hard.
If it were an ordinary lady, it would be fine to wear this thing, but she was not the kind of person who could be honest and very elegant.
"I'll buy it for you if it breaks!" Chu Yifeng disagreed and secretly exclaimed in his heart. Although he spent a lot of money to buy this bracelet, it seems to be worth it now.
"Princess..." At some point outside the door, several maids stood there.
Feng Ling Mengmeng turned her head and looked at the person outside the door: "What's wrong?"
"Princess, this is the case... I'm going to prepare lunch. Someone from the kitchen asked if this dish is OK..." The maid handed a piece of paper to Fengling Mengmeng.
Fengling Mengmeng took the piece of paper and saw that it was written on it, with several dishes, all of which were signature dishes from Gucheng.
The chef at Butterfly Villa is really capable, and he can even cook the dishes from the Lone City?
Seeing this, Feng Ling Mengmeng couldn't help but think of the previous horse hoof pastry and... the clothes on her body.
Everything seems to be too coincidental.
Ren Juechen seemed to know her very well.
"Princess, if you are not satisfied, what will the princess want to eat? Say it, and I will tell the kitchen immediately and let them do it." The maid frowned when she saw Feng Ling Mengmeng.
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling Mengmeng suddenly remembered what the maid said yesterday in her mind.
?——"The owner of the manor... doesn't like to eat bitter gourd, doesn't like bitter things."
I don't like bitter things, I don't like bitter melon...
"Get a pen! I'll change it, you just do it!" Feng Ling Mengmeng waved her hand and said to the maid.
The maid nodded and hurriedly went to get a brush. She dipped it ink before giving it to Fengling Mengmeng.
Feng Ling Mengmeng held the brush and painted all the menus she had written on the paper, and then began to write what she thought.
Although she doesn't like bitter gourd very much, she doesn't hate it either.
When I was in the palace, when it was summer, my mother would ask the servants to use bitter melon to make some vegetables, or soup, for the four siblings to eat.
Now when I think about it, I came up with a few things.