Faced with the young master's rebuttal, Han Xiao just smiled and said nothing. Seeing this, Lu Qingyun and Liu Anlan also laughed out loud.

"Okay, you two continue flirting. I'll take An Lan back first. I still have a lot of things to do at home." Lu Qingyun walked to Liu Anlan and said.

Liu Anlan also nodded to the young master. His marriage to Lu Qingyun was imminent, so he really couldn't come to play with the young master.

At least until after the wedding. The young master was immediately unhappy when he heard this. He pouted and shook off Han Xiao's hand and walked to Liu Anlan.

She took his arm and shook it: "Can't you go back later? I still have a lot to tell you."

Liu Anlan touched the young master's hair and said gently: "Ruanruan will be able to see me soon. I am really too busy now..."

The young master also knew this, so he stopped pestering her and just rested his forehead against Liu Anlan's shoulder: "Okay, after the wedding, let's be together every day, okay?"

Things are different in the capital than in Qingping Town. When they were in Qingping Town, Liu Anlan was worried that the young master would come to play with him frequently and it would affect his reputation, so the two could only write letters secretly and rarely met.

Things were different after arriving in the capital. The Han family and the Lu family were not far away, so I could come over anytime and anywhere, and no one dared to gossip about me behind my back anymore.

After Lu Qingyun and Liu Anlan returned, the young master also went into the room and continued to prepare a wedding gift for Liu Anlan.

Sometimes he couldn't even call for food, so Han Xiao had no choice but to forcibly carry the young master out: "Ruanruan, you haven't eaten properly for several days."

The young master nestled in Han Xiao's arms, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Isn't An Lan's wedding coming up soon? I've only finished half of my stuff..."

"How about you eat first and I'll make it for you?" Han Xiao coaxed him patiently. The weather was already hot, and the young master hadn't eaten well in the past two days, so Han Xiao felt that his cheeks had become much thinner.

The young master touched his stomach and felt a little hungry, so he decided to eat first.

As for Han Xiao's offer to help, the young master completely forgot about it. This was a wedding gift for his best friend, so how could he let his husband interfere? He would definitely finish it himself.

The young master clenched his fists and encouraged himself: "Ruanruan will definitely make it!"

After dinner, the young master went back into his room without even going to see Chaochao. Little Chaochao started whimpering because he couldn't find his father. Han Xiao had no choice but to carry Chaochao to find the young master.

When I opened the door, I saw the young master sitting on the bed with a sad face. The bed was piled with cloths, all of which were his failed works.

After putting Chaochao on the bed, Han Xiao picked up a piece of embroidery and looked at it. It was embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. Well, it was a good omen, but the mandarin ducks were a bit ugly.

Chuyi and Shiwu were helping out. Among the three of them, Chuyi was the best at embroidery. Han Xiao felt that most of the embroidery work was done by Chuyi.

Looking at Chuyi's hopeless expression, you can tell how long she has been embroidering.

But the young master was still a little dissatisfied, so he threw down everything from the twin lotus flowers to the mandarin ducks playing in the water.

When the young master saw Han Xiao coming in, his mouth pouted and he reached out for Han Xiao to hug him.

As soon as he put the little baby down and was about to comfort his older one, Han Xiao stepped forward, hugged the young master, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you not satisfied?"

The young master buried his head in Han Xiao's neck and nodded dejectedly: "These are too ordinary. I want to make a meaningful one for An Lan. Besides, my craftsmanship is so poor. I don't know if An Lan will dislike it."

Han Xiao touched the young master's soft hair and comforted him: "Of course not. Ruanruan and Anlan have such a good relationship, how could she dislike it? Come, let me see these embroidered by you..."

As he said that, Han Xiao let go of the young master and let him play with Chaochao beside him. He picked up all the fabrics scattered on the bed and sorted them out.

Judging from the pattern, the young master has put a lot of effort into it, but his skills are not up to par. However, with Chuyi there to steady the ship, the overall result is not bad.

Han Xiao picked up the most successful "Butterfly and Mandarin Duck" made by a young master, and then whispered a few words to Chuyi.

Chuyi's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he immediately said, "Okay, I understand. I'll go right away."

The young master who was playing with Chao Chao looked at the two of them curiously: "What are you talking about, my husband?"

Han Xiao put the butterfly mandarin duck aside and said, "It's nothing. You'll know when it softens."

Then he asked Fifteen to find some gold thread, and Chuyi came in with tassels and bells. He quickly sealed the tassels on the four corners and hung a few bells on them. Suddenly the whole feeling was different.

The fifteenth girl brought some gold thread and asked the first girl to embroider a circle around the repaired butterfly and mandarin ducks. The whole veil was really eye-catching.

The young master picked it up with a look of amazement: "Wow, my husband, you are so amazing, why didn't I think of this."

Han Xiao just smiled and said nothing in response to the young master's flattery.

After the things were ready, Han Xiao asked Chuyi to pack them up and send them to the Lu family, then he picked up the young master and said, "Now you can rest assured about these things... Don't think about how many days Ruanruan has ignored me."

Hearing Han Xiao's resentful tone, the young master felt a little guilty for a moment, and took the initiative to lean on Han Xiao's chest and said: "Husband, I'm sorry, isn't this for An Lan?"

Han Xiao was very dissatisfied with the young master's answer. He pinched the young master's soft cheek and threatened: "Then tell me, who is more important, Liu Anlan or me?"

Unexpectedly, Han Xiao would ask such a question. The young master was so troubled that his eyebrows were about to fight: "Then... then my husband must be more important..."

But the young master's erratic eyes revealed his thoughts at the moment. Han Xiao was so angry that he almost laughed. He picked up the young master's head and kissed him fiercely.

The young master was overwhelmed by the sudden kiss, and in his heart he was still hugging Chaochao who was watching the two "fighting" with wide eyes.

"Wuwu...Husband...Husband, please...let me go..." The young master felt like he was going to suffocate to death.

It was a long time before Han Xiao let go of the young master. The young master's eyes had begun to blur, and there was still moisture on his moist lips.

The young master took a long time to come back to his senses. He licked his numb lips and angrily hit Han Xiao with his little fist: "Husband, you are going too far."

Holding the young master's pink fist, Han Xiao laughed.

When little Chaochao saw that his father and daddy ignored him, he got so angry that he started pulling Han Xiao's hair to show his presence.