Chapter 2188 Supervisor, come and farm with me! (197)

Su Qiao was full of black lines.

took a deep breath and said patiently: "I'm not afraid that you and Xiaobai will be hungry, so I am in a hurry to cook for you?"

Feng Han was not satisfied with this answer.

"If you don't even look at it, just say it's pretty. Your answer is too perfunctory."

Su Qiao covered her forehead: "I said, big brother, can you stop so many things?"

"The fabric I personally picked, the pattern I sew by myself, and the pattern I embroidered by myself, can it not look good? Are you kidding me?"

This is a real tailor-made, and it is still a high-end version.

She has been a fashion designer twice in the modern plane. Would the clothes she made do not fit him?

Feng Han hooked the corner of her mouth, and suddenly reached out her hand to hold her waist, smiled in the bottom of her eyes, "Yes, your vision must be the best, otherwise you won't look at me, right?"

Su Qiao pulled his hand away: "What are you doing?"

This guy, when did he learn to use his hands?

Feng Han was not annoyed, and again reached out his hand and gently took her into his arms: "Follow me back to Beijing, okay?"

Just drag it again, and he won’t be able to drag it for a few days.

But he didn't worry about her.

I was worried that someone would be disadvantageous to her for a while, and worried that her family would betroth her to someone else.

Su Qiao shook his head uninterestedly: "I don't want to go."

She thinks the life here is pretty good. She goes to work in the fields, digs up the mountains to dig for herbs, looks for game meat, and makes some money when she is fine.

Feng Han's eyes dimmed slightly.

What is it that makes her so tired of life in the capital?

"You like farming, and you can also grow it around the capital. I have many farms."

After a pause, he continued: "You don't need to live in the palace, you can live in Zhuangzi."

Living on Zhuangzi, at least a little closer to him. When he wants to see her, he can go anytime.

Unlike this ancient music town, it is so far away.

"Let's talk about it later, I have to think about it." Su Qiao was actually a little entangled in this matter.

If you really want to go to the capital, then you have to drag your family with your mouth, and bring all the family over.

But the old man and the old lady are probably reluctant to leave everything here.

Feng Han can be left alone in the capital, and her heart is not at ease.

The most important thing is that he will lose his life.

Being able to hide his identity for so many years, lurking in the palace, and developing his power to the present level, presumably what he has planned is not small.

Su Qiao guessed that he was not for revenge, but for the throne.

Feng Han's eyes flashed: "Then you promise me not to find anyone else."

"Who shall I go to?" Su Qiao rolled his eyes.

"And I'm only fourteen, and the divorce is still very early."

Actually, she had never planned to marry before, if it weren’t for him...

She planned to live in this small village for ten years, and after completing the task, she thought of a way to leave.

Feng Han did not move, staring at her stubbornly: "You promise me, I will let you go."

Su Qiao gave him an angry look: "Are you a robber?"

Robber?

Feng Han tilted his head and thought for a while.

"The robber is not as strong as me."

"The robber is not as good as I am."

"The robber would not be so good to you."

Su Qiao really lost to him.

"Fine, I promised you, okay?"

The skin is really thick.

She thought she had a thick skin, but she didn't expect to compare herself with others.

"I won't be grind with you, I have to cook, the pastry just now can't fill my stomach."

Su Qiao took away his hand on his waist, this time Feng Han let go of her.

"You go first, I will come over to help you after I change my clothes."

(End of this chapter)