Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

She knew that her beauty was not walking sideways here, and no matter how good-looking this man was, he was no exception.

A soft and gentle smile appeared on the corner of the pink-clothed woman's lips. She felt her heart beat a little faster as she looked at Mo Beichen walking towards her step by step.

Up close, he seemed to be even prettier, many times prettier than the stinky man over there.

Although there was indifference in his eyes, once she captured him, she could take him back and slowly develop feelings for him.

She didn't believe that he could not be tempted by a beauty like her.

She glanced at Yun Qingluo, who was with Mo Beichen just now, with her peripheral vision. She saw Yun Qingluo lowering his head and feeling a little depressed.

The woman in pink sneered in her heart, she deserved it.

Mo Beichen walked up to the woman in pink clothes, but without even looking at the woman in pink clothes, he faced the stall owner directly and said in a cold voice, "Make a few pieces of osmanthus cake, steamed chestnut powder cake with osmanthus sugar, and..."

Mo Beichen looked at the various pastries on the stall and wanted to have another one, but for a moment he was afraid of choosing.

At this time, the stall owner was about to speak, but the woman in pink suddenly approached and spoke softly, "Sir, you might as well try his rose cake. It has beautifying effects, and it is sweet but not greasy. It is very delicious. "

When Mo Beichen heard this clear and clear voice, he seemed to be shocked. He stepped back a few steps and then looked back at her coldly from the corner of his eye. Only then did he realize that there was another person standing next to him. .

Mo Beichen frowned slightly, why didn't he notice someone standing here just now?

Thinking of what she just said, he nodded slightly, said thank you politely, and then said to the stall owner, "Then I'll have a few pieces of mung bean cake to relieve my tiredness."

The woman in pink clothes was stunned for a moment, her face was a little stiff and she said, "Did the young master hear wrongly?"

The stall owner stopped when he was about to take the mung bean cake. Yes, could he have said something wrong?

When Yun Qingluo raised her head, she saw Mo Beichen looking at the woman in pink, who was smiling with a gentle look on her face.

From her perspective, the two people seemed to be talking about something.

Yun Qingluo lowered her face, a little unhappy, and she knew it was possessiveness.

What a nuisance, he said he was taking her to watch the lanterns, but he went to talk to other girls.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why don't you just say a few words? Can't you stand it now? No, you're not really a lover, are you?" Xiao Yi said exaggeratedly, sensing Yun Qingluo's displeasure.

Yun Qingluo snorted coldly, "What do you know? Apart from me, he has never been so close to any other woman. I felt a little panicked for a moment. There was something wrong in the eyes of the woman in pink, and she looked at A Chen with a powerful look. must."

Xiao Yi didn't see anything wrong. After all, it was just a system.

"You're just jealous, and that's why you think something's wrong with someone. Why don't you go over and declare your sovereignty?" Xiao Yi's tone was filled with excitement.

Seeing Mo Beichen take a few steps back, Yun Qingluo felt slightly relieved, "I won't go. I trust him. He won't do anything to make me unhappy."

Xiao Yi was very angry, "Hey, I don't know who was nervous just now, and it was so uncomfortable that it was almost life-or-death."

Yun Qingluo was helpless, "Speak carefully, I was just stunned for a moment, and when I looked at that woman, she showed a provocative look towards me. I felt something was weird."

It must be the first time she has met the woman in pink. Why does she seem to be very familiar with her?

Yun Qingluo hid her doubts and glanced at Mo Beichen, who was packing cakes, and her doubts disappeared.

With a smile on his lips, he turned and walked into a snack shop.

Entering the shop and smelling the familiar aroma, Yun Qingluo's eyes lit up, "Boss, bring me a bowl of salted tofu pudding, add spicy."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper heard Yun Qingluo's order and hurriedly came over to greet him.

It was only when I walked up to her that I suddenly felt that this was not a girl from an ordinary family. Looking at the dignified manner in which she stood, her clothes were simple but noble, I thought to myself: I don't know which family she is from.

He quickly looked around the shop, found a quiet spot, and led Yun Qingluo there.

He also went to get a clean rag and wiped the table and chairs in front of Yun Qingluo before inviting her to sit down.

"The shop is simple, girl, please don't dislike it, but our food is very clean. It's a century-old store, girl, please don't worry." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and said uneasily.

A smile appeared on Yun Qing's face under her hat, and her voice became softer, "Thank you, shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper waved his hands repeatedly, asking Yun Qingluo to wait a moment and it would be ready soon.

Yun Qingluo looked around the room. There were only a few people here and there was no one around her.

Probably because they all went to the street to watch the lanterns.

After all, the streets outside are much busier than inside the shop.

Mo Beichen's face turned cold and Luo Luo said that people in her hometown were law-abiding and polite, so the reason he just thanked her was out of humanitarianism. Why is this man so troubled?

Just as annoying as the one from the Luoluo family who was printed in the same mold.

When Mo Beichen saw that the stall owner didn't pack the mung bean cake for him, his face turned cold, "I want the mung bean cake. Please hurry up. My wife has to wait in a hurry."

As he spoke, he took a few steps back, praying in his heart that Luoluo hadn't seen the scene just now.

Thinking of Yun Qingluo, Mo Beichen looked back, but his heart almost stopped.

Where is the shadow of Luoluo still in the original position?

Mo Beichen panicked and turned around to leave, but he remembered that the stall owner was standing facing him just now, so he should have seen it.

"Have you seen my wife?" Mo Beichen's voice was impatient, no longer as cold as before.

The stall owner looked in the direction of Mo Beichen's gaze and recalled, "Young Master is talking about a lady wearing a hat and a cloak?"

He noticed the two people just now when they appeared.

Standing together, they look like a perfect match.

Mo Beichen nodded quickly.

The stall owner pointed to a shop that Yun Qingluo had just entered.

"Madam, I saw her enter the shop selling bean curd. I think she went inside to sit and wait for the young master." After the stall owner said this, he quickly packed the pastries for Mo Beichen.

"Master, your pastries are ready. The master and his wife look like a perfect match. One look at the master's face and you can tell that he loves his wife." The stall owner said with a smile.

When Mo Beichen heard this, he paused when he was picking up the silver and put a bag of silver directly on the stall. "No need to look for it. I'll reward you. If you can talk, talk more."

Mo Beichen took the pastry wrapped in oil paper with soft eyebrows, then turned around and left in a stride without even looking at the woman in pink.

When the woman in pink saw this, she looked at his leaving figure with cold eyes.

The stall owner, a woman in pink clothes, still didn't give up. Looking at her beautiful face, she consoled her with regret, "Girl, this young man is not your lover. You need to look away."