After traveling through the book, I am busy as a dog. Shaoqing, can you do it?

Chapter 139: Be more polite, sister

"What?" Waste?

"You!" Feng Shuang said, "How many people are drooling over your Shaoqing. If you don't cook, aren't you afraid that this bright white rice will end up in someone else's pot?"

"..." Shen Qingqian frowned.

"Don't disbelieve me," Feng Shuang continued, "Don't blame me for nagging you again. The entertainment industry is full of mixed people. There are as many people who are good at attacking people's minds as there are in the emperor's harem."

When Shen Qingqian heard the words "Emperor's harem", she was stunned for a moment, but still smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll remember that. Let's go, I'll buy you some milk tea."

Feng Shuang still glanced at her best friend with some concern. Shen Qingqian was walking towards cbd carrying the spoils they had just bought.

There were quite a few people queuing in front of the CBD counter.

Shen Qingqian was a little depressed. When Feng Shuang came closer, she asked, "Why don't they use their phones to order food? Why do they have to queue here?"

Feng Shuang glanced at her bestie and said, "Why don't you order via your phone instead of waiting in line here?"

Shen Qingqian blinked her doe eyes several times and laughed, "You know I didn't order, right? I was just waiting in line to join in the fun."

After saying that, she shook her long hair and walked towards the circular bench beside her!

Feng Shuang stood there in a daze, watching her best friend's boring and ridiculous actions, and shouted, "I have some medicine here, how about I give you one?"

Shen Qingqian stared at him with innocent deer eyes and shook her head, "Hmm," "I appreciate your kindness, but you don't even have enough for yourself, so you don't have to be so generous."

Feng Shuang rolled his eyes at her and squeezed to her right.

The woman on the right is a little fat, and Feng Shuang is very thin, but the seat is still a little small.

In fact, if it were an ordinary person, he would not squeeze in and sit so rudely.

But Feng Shuang is not an ordinary person, and he is not the kind of person who would be polite to anyone.

So after squeezing in, the fat woman next door shook her body several times in dissatisfaction and snorted several times in disgust.

Feng Shuang turned her head and looked at her with a lovely smile on her face. She said, "Miss, I'm a little fat. I'm sorry for squeezing you! Sorry, sorry!"

"..." The fat girl was choked for a few seconds, her face turned red, and she got up and left. But before she left, she left three words, "Psycho."

Feng Shuang shamelessly pretended not to hear.

And when he saw there was a large empty space on the right, he happily moved over.

Shen Qingqian looked at this show, bit her lower lip and looked at her bestie, "Did you see that? Who is sick? The public's eyes are still very sharp."

"Are you talking about her?" Feng Shuang pointed at the fat figure who had already merged into the crowd, occasionally revealing the corner of his clothes or the back of his head, and said, "She has eye problems."

"Please be more polite in your words, sister." Shen Qingqian said.

Feng Shuang's big eyes twinkled, "Can't you see how yellow her eyeballs have become? It's obvious that she has long-term inflammation of the ocular surface. It could be chronic conjunctivitis or dry eyes."

"Oh." Shen Qingqian smiled, looking surprised, "I thought you had forgotten everything, but you didn't return all of them to the school! Not bad, not bad!"

Feng Shuang glared at her best friend sideways, remembering that when she met her best friend this morning, her best friend told her an incredible event as soon as she entered her house.

"I'm going to marry Diwuxun!"

Although it was a matter of time, she still didn't expect to get married so soon.

After all, it’s less than a month away from June 6nd.

With such a short time, wedding photos need to be taken, right? Wedding dresses need to be bought, right? A new house? It is definitely impossible to get a new house, and there is not enough time to redecorate it. In addition, there are wedding companies, wedding hotels, wedding banquet standards...

I don’t dare to think about it, I don’t dare to think about it at all!

"It's too hasty." After Feng Shuang heard the date, a lot of things came to his mind.

Her best friend sat on the sofa in her house, eyes full of unstoppable happiness, "It's okay, we don't plan to make a big deal, we'll just go get the certificate that day, and then have dinner with Shen Sanyuan and you."

"..." Feng Shuang was stunned, "Can that be called marriage?"

Shen Qingqian smiled and said, "Why not? You know that Diwuxun has no relatives here, and Shen Sanyuan is not here all year round, so no one knows him. As for me, I don't want to contact anyone except you. Look, there are only four of us, do we still need to hold a wedding?"

"..." Feng Shuang suddenly felt that her best friend was really naive.

After she finished washing her face, she asked her bestie, "Have you told Aunt Shen about your thoughts?"

"..." Shen Qingqian was stunned when she heard this, "Do I need to say this? At most, we can add her boyfriend, um... five people, we can't even fit together at a table, how can we sit down and discuss this?"

What's more, marriage is secondary. Isn't the important thing to be able to be together legally with the person you love?

Feng Shuang hesitated for several seconds before finally saying, "I think you may be thinking too beautifully."

"What's beautiful?" Shen Qingqian frowned. "Do you mean that we can just get the certificate and skip the meal? That's a bit too hasty. We still have to eat and treat it as a wedding banquet!"

"I can't explain it to you clearly," Feng Shuang said, "I think you should ask Aunt Shen. Maybe she really has some other arrangements."

Shen Qingqian leaned her head to one side, staring at Feng Shuang without moving, "Did Shen Sanyuan say anything to you?"

Feng Shuang felt his scalp tingling. He turned around and walked towards the bedroom, saying as he walked, "What can Aunt Shen tell me? This is not the will of our parents and the words of the matchmaker. Isn't it right for us to listen to our mother?"

Shen Qingqian pulled the corner of her mouth, and seeing Feng Shuang had already entered the room, she raised her voice and asked, "What? Have you changed your idol recently? To Jay Chou?"

Feng Shuang took a deep breath in the bedroom, and finally paused for a long time before taking out a set of thin green suit shorts from the closet, with a pure white T-shirt inside. Then he calmed himself down and walked out of the house.

"Have you packed? Can we go out now?" Shen Qingqian was browsing the internet, and when she heard the noise she glanced at her bestie.

"It's not good," Feng Shuang said, "Who do you think is you? You are naturally beautiful and don't need makeup?"

Shen Qingqian had already lifted her buttocks, but when she heard this, she sat back down and said, "Okay, take your time to adjust the color, I'm not in a hurry, call me when you're done."

It was already ten o'clock when the two of them went out.

But it just so happened that it was also the time when the shopping mall opened.

After entering the mall, Shen Qingqian pulled Feng Shuang straight to the jewelry area.

After visiting several stores, I finally chose a simple and elegant gold and diamond couple ring from Cartier.

"That's it!" Shen Qingqian said.

Feng Shuang was a little confused, "You asked me to come here, didn't you just want to give me some advice?"

"No!" Shen Qingqian said.

Feng Shuang asked, "Then why did you call me here?"

Shen Qingqian thought for a moment and said, "Dog slaughter."