Zhan Fengling nodded. She also thought that Lu Xiaoxiao was a white lotus, but this kind of white lotus was something the Xiao family cared about and was protected by the Lu family. The most important thing was that Xiao Zichen was very tolerant of her.
This gave her a headache.
"You are not overflowing with the Holy Mother's heart now, can you tolerate this kind of white lotus?" An Muyun stared at Zhan Fengling. She felt that there was a problem with Zhan Fengling's silence.
Zhan Fengling pursed his lips, smiled, shook his head and said, "Of course I didn't."
"Then why are you kind to her?" An Muyun asked.
Zhan Fengling shook his head, "It's not kindness, it's Xiao Zichen. He is very good to Lu Xiaoxiao."
"Huh?" An Muyun raised his eyebrows, this was not a good thing.
Fiancé, no, it’s my husband who treats other women well, that’s a sign of cheating.
So An Muyun pestered Zhan Fengling to explain the matter clearly. Zhan Fengling couldn't hide things from An Muyun, so he also talked about what happened on the day of the banquet.
After hearing this, An Muyun frowned slightly, thought silently for a while, and then said: "Little girl, the necklace and brooch matters are probably not your Xiao Zichen's fault."
She has seen too many white lotus girls, and she understands this most basic operation. But she rarely tells Zhan Fengling, because she always feels that girls with Zhan Fengling's personality rarely encounter that kind of white lotus.
lotus.
After all, the wind chimes look harmless to humans and animals.
However, such a harmless girl actually attracted Bai Lianhua's attention?
An Muyun was a little unhappy.
"Even if it wasn't given by Xiao Zichen, it still has something to do with Xiao Zichen." Zhan Fengling said.
But that night they said she was pregnant, and she also considered the brooch and the banquet. Xiao Zichen might not treat her like that, but Xiao Zichen gave Lu Xiaoxiao a chance.
Especially when it comes to formal wear.
He clearly knew that girls disliked matching clothes, but he still allowed Lu Xiaoxiao to wear the same clothes as her.
So when Zhan Fengling thinks about this, he still gets angry with Xiao Zichen.
"I regret it. I don't want to get married now. Xiao Zichen and I are separated!" Zhan Fengling got angry, slapped the table and said angrily.
An Muyun pinched Zhan Fengling's face and looked a little sternly, "Zhan Fengling, I take you to do tasks and train you, just to make you an ostrich or a tortoise?"
Zhan Fengling was stunned, "I'm not being a coward!"
"Why don't you want to get married?" An Muyun asked from his soul.
Zhan Fengling pursed her lips, thought about it, and said that it was because she cared about the dress, or that Xiao Zichen didn't care enough about her.
"Tsk, so you fell in love with her, right?" An Muyun said.
Zhan Fengling was stunned and couldn't believe what she heard. She pointed at herself, then pointed at the cup in front of her, curled her lips and said, "I...I don't have it."
"If not, why do you care about the dress, why do you care about Lu Xiaoxiao's existence? Xiao Fengzhong, if you really don't like Xiao Zichen, for you, getting married is about living together, and none of you need to interfere with the other. Hello, me, everyone.
That's fine. But now...don't you think you care about her?" An Muyun said.
Zhan Fengling pursed her lips, as if yes, she cared.
So does this kind of caring count as liking?
"Zhan Feng Ling, what do you think love is?" An Muyun, an intimate elder sister, asked her soul again.
"Heartbeating?" Zhan Fengling looked at An Muyun.
In fact, if she can actually do it and understand it, she can't.