Chapter 282 Met a Man on the Stree (1/2)

In a full suit of white and a peerlessly beautiful countenance, no matter where Feng Jiu came to walk, she would naturally attract everyone's gaze. Not to mention that flawlessly beautiful face, with just that outstanding body and graceful demeanor, it was rare to see in the most prosperous of places and even among the n.o.bility, so there's no need to talk about faraway and remote city at the border.

Leng Shuang was still clothed in a suit of black, that outlined the curves of her body, her face cold like icy frost, though beautiful, made people not dare to get close.

As they entered the city, they rode their horses in slowly and Sunny who was seated in front of Feng Jiu gazed around in curiosity, his face one of amazement.

Feng Jiu turned her head slightly to the side and said: ”Leng Shuang, we'll go to the little wanton stall in front to wait for you. You go buy some dried rations so we have something to munch on on the road, and just pick up a little bit of cakes or t.i.tbits for Sunny along the way.”

”Yes.” Leng Shuang acknowledged, her legs gripping around the horse's body to go on ahead.

Meanwhile, Feng Jiu and Sunny came to the little wanton stall just not too far ahead, and ordered two bowls of wanton to eat as they waited.

”Big Sister Feng, it's so beautiful in the city. There are so many things that Sunny has never seen before.” The little fellow's eyes were s.h.i.+ning as he looked at her, his entire body exuding with happiness and delight.

”Big Sister's home is even prettier.” She said with a smile as she rubbed him on his little head, before she continued on: ”Eat quickly! Finish up and we can go along on our way.”

”Mm, mm.” The little fellow nodded his head excitedly, scooping up a wanton with his spoon and ate.

Throughout the journey, Sunny's obedient and sensible character had made Feng Jiu like the little boy a lot. Seeing him bury his little face into that large bowl as he ate the wantons, looking so squishy and adorable, it made Feng Jiu unable to help herself but to show a gentle smile on her face.

And right opposite the little wanton stall on the second level of a restaurant, a man dressed in a navy blue robe was standing at the window with his hands behind his back. With an unconscious glance, he saw that flawlessly beautiful young lady wearing a white blouse and skirt at the little stall who had her face slightly turned away with such a gentle smile on it. It was just one glance, and he could not take his eyes off her.