After the rebirth, the black lotus became the favorite of the group

Chapter 915 No, It's My Fiancee
Seeing the backs of Mu Zhengqing and Su Yun slowly disappearing from sight, Lin sighed a long time, then stopped talking, and the expression on his face gradually returned to his usual appearance. He started the car, pressed the Following Mu Zhengqing's order, he stopped somewhere, waiting for Mu Zhengqing.

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Mu Zhengqing walked up to Su Yun's side, stretched out one hand, and clasped Su Yun's hand tightly. The two of them clasped their fingers together, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and their voice was low and flat. When they looked at Su Yun, There was a little tenderness in his eyes, and he touched Su Yun's forehead, lightly touching the water, slightly cool.

"Let's go……"

"Enen!" Su Yun nodded. At this moment, she was more like a person who had been in prison for a long time. She was finally released after serving her sentence. How could she not be excited? She took Mu Zhengqing's hand and brought Mu Zhengqing walk forward.

Mu Zhengqing naturally followed Su Yun, although his personality prefers a quiet and quiet environment, and he rarely comes to such noisy and lively places, and he doesn't like it, but seeing Su Yun's smiling appearance, it seems that Unable to refuse, Mu Zhengqing lowered his eyes and glanced back at Lin's position, then moved his footsteps, following Su Yun's footsteps.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion. A few days before this, the temple fair was extremely lively. There were delicious food, fun things, everything, and it was very lively. The lights were brightly lit. The streets were filled with murmurs and Su Yun’s gaze Wandering around the stalls, then his eyes settled down and landed on a small stall.

"Brother, where shall we go..."

Hearing the words, Mu Zhengqing cast his eyes over, and saw that the place Su Yun was pointing at was a small stall run by an old lady, and the business was a little deserted among the vendors around him, only a few sparse people were sitting in the stall Above, the old lady looks very kind, seeing Su Yun and Mu Zhengqing at the moment, she smiled slightly, which gave people a lot of cordial feeling.

Looking at the booth again, transparent light brown syrup is placed. This is a small booth for making sugar paintings. There are some small benches and small tables around. Some people ask old ladies to help them draw sugar paintings. , and some people took the materials and worked under the guidance of the old lady, all of them looked very happy.

"Hmm..." Not much to say, Mu Zhengqing nodded slightly, and brought Su Yun and two people to the old lady's stall. It is very beautiful. At the moment, what is drawn in the hand is a phoenix and a dragon. The expression is lifelike. There are also some sugar paintings of flowers and plants beside it. It is unbearable to look at it. It is exquisite and lovely.

"Two young people, what do you want to draw? There are many sugar paintings on it. You can choose your own. Let me show you this one. You can sit there and choose..."

The old lady's voice was very old, she got up slowly, and took out a book from the small box next to her, which was full of paintings, all kinds of sugar paintings, which seemed to be drawn by herself, I photographed it and made it into a booklet for people to choose.

After Su Yun took the album, he nodded slightly, with a sweet smile on his face, and after saying thank you to the old lady, he and Mu Zhengqing sat on the small wooden bench beside him and began to choose Sugar Videos.

The old lady said nothing cheerfully, and sat down again to draw sugar paintings on her seat.

The appearance of the two of them is exquisite and outstanding, which attracted many people to look back frequently, especially the person who was originally painting his own sugar painting at the booth, who intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Su Yun and Mu Zhengqing.

However, these two people were obviously very calm and didn't care. Mu Zhengqing raised his hand and brushed the broken hair from Su Yun's ear. Looking at Su Yun's side face, he spoke.

"You choose..."

"Enen..." Su Yun nodded, flipping through the picture album in her hand quickly, basically rummaging through the sugar paintings on it, and finally, she seemed to have chosen a satisfactory sugar painting, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she turned around. He turned his head to look at Mu Zhengqing, his eyes were clear and his voice was soft.

"Brother, I've made up my mind..."

"Huh?" Mu Zhengqing raised his eyebrows slightly, as if looking forward to it, tapped his fingers on the table, and then continued to ask.

"Did you decide what to draw?"

"Draw a picture of you..." Su Yun raised the corners of his mouth and spoke slowly, with a playful look.

"Then let's draw, as long as it doesn't look too ugly..." Mu Zhengqing hesitated for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Su Yun to say this, and then nodded, which was considered as his consent.

Then, Su Yun handed the album to the old lady, and said that she wanted to draw it. The old lady glanced at Su Yun and Mu Zhengqing with a smile, and slowly put the album back into her small wooden box. Well, open your mouth.

"You two have such a good relationship, young man, you dote on your girlfriend very much..."

"No, it's not a girlfriend..." Mu Zhengqing said lightly after hearing the words, the old lady looked around at Su Yun and Mu Zhengqing, and was about to say something.

But Mu Zhengqing turned his head slowly, looked at Su Yun, raised the corners of his mouth, that kind of undisguised tenderness and indulgence.

"It's my fiancee."

Hearing this, the old lady smiled again, put all the tools needed for drawing sugar paintings on a plate, and handed them to Su Yun.

"Let me just say... I hope you two young people can have a good relationship for a hundred years. My old man and I were about the same age as you when we got engaged. I like drawing sugar paintings, and he likes to see me draw sugar paintings." , Just like that, 60 years have passed in the blink of an eye.”

When the old lady talked about the old man in her family, there was tenderness and happiness in her eyes. This kind of emotion was very contagious.

After Su Yun smiled and said a few words to the old lady, he and Mu Zhengqing sat down again with things in their hands. Su Yun began to prepare for his painting career, while Mu Zhengqing watched Looking at Su Yun's sugar painting appearance, his expression is quiet and extremely focused.

In the distance, the old lady was sitting in her seat again drawing sugar paintings, and an old man in white came over. He held a small wooden box in his hand, which seemed to be food. When he opened it, it was fragrant.

He laid out all the lunch boxes with great care, with excellent nutrition, one meat, one soup and one vegetarian, his face was smiling, and wrinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes. His eyes were focused and gentle.

"You're tired, let's take a break and paint for a while. Our grandson said that he wants to eat the little phoenix painted by grandma... Next, I will paint for you."

"Old man, don't be in a hurry, the painting will be finished soon, wait for the young people to leave, let's close the stall and go home..."

The conversation between the two was very plain, but it was extraordinarily warm, and it fell into Su Yun's ears.

(End of this chapter)