Crossing Over to Yamada Love

Xue Lingfeng was deeply moved. He did not immediately change his clothes, but instead walked gently behind Mo Lan and put his arms around her.

Mo Lan was startled. She had turned around to let Xue Lingfeng try on the clothes, but she didn't expect that instead of trying them on, he would hug her. Xia Yu was still outside the door; wasn't he afraid someone would barge in? Really.

"Xue Lingfeng, let go! There are people outside. What if someone comes in..." Mo Lan said in a low voice.

"Lanlan, I know, don't move, just let me hold you," Xue Lingfeng replied softly.

Mo Lan remained silent and still, letting Xue Lingfeng hold her. She rested her head on Xue Lingfeng's shoulder, enjoying the warmth of the moment.

After a while, Xue Lingfeng gently kissed Mo Lan's hair, then let go of her and went to change his clothes.

After seeing him change, Mo Lan stepped forward to help him button up his clothes, then asked Xue Lingfeng to stand properly before stepping back to examine him.

The size and length were just right, and it fit him perfectly. Xue Lingfeng was already handsome, but now he was even more dashing and attractive. Mo Lan was mesmerized by his appearance.

When she came to her senses, she saw Xue Lingfeng smiling at her and a mischievous thought crossed her mind.

She stepped forward, gently hooked Xue Lingfeng's chin with her finger, gave him a mischievous smile, and said crisply, "Grandpa, give me a smile."

Xue Lingfeng was stunned by Mo Lan's antics, then he realized he was being teased. He gave Mo Lan a charming smile and replied, "Alright, girl, you little bandit, I'll give you a smile."

He finished speaking with a smile, and before Mo Lan could react, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, wrapping his arms around her small waist. He whispered in her ear, "My little girl, what am I going to do with you? I wish today were our wedding day. Watch me..."

Mo Lan felt the warm breath from Xue Lingfeng's mouth near her ear, and her ear felt very itchy, so she kept tilting her head and rubbing against it.

Seeing her like this, Xue Lingfeng got the urge to tease her and deliberately blew a soft breath into Mo Lan's ear.

Mo Lan initially didn't realize Xue Lingfeng was doing it on purpose, constantly rubbing her ear against her neck. But then she realized he was deliberately teasing her—how wicked! Wasn't she just asking for trouble? Why did she have to think of flirting with him? Now she'd been the one teased.

"Alright, Xue Lingfeng, I'll beg for forgiveness, okay? Let's hurry up and finish trying on the clothes and get out of here, otherwise my family will start to worry if we stay in here for so long." Mo Lan made up an excuse.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." After Xue Lingfeng finished speaking, he blew a breath into Mo Lan's ear and then let go of her. In his heart, he thought: After we get married, I will definitely teach this naughty girl a lesson and see if she will still be so naughty and always teasing me.

When Mo Lan saw him let go, she quickly stood up straight and rubbed her ears. They were really itchy just now, but they were fine now. Then she told Xue Lingfeng about a few clothes.

"These two pieces belong to my uncle. Since I didn't know his preferences, I made them in the style commonly used in large families."

These two pieces belong to my aunt, but I designed the styles myself. They're from a certain era, so they're probably unique here. However, I didn't choose anything unconventional; they're all wearable, and I think they look great. I hope my aunt will like them.

By the way, Chunhua and the others sewed all of Uncle's clothes for me. You know my stitches aren't very good, so I sewed them myself because I was afraid Uncle would dislike them.

I made a set for you, Auntie. When it's time, please tell her. If you think my stitching is bad, you can just wear it at home.

As for yours, I made it. Whether it's good or not, it's fine. You can just wear it at home." Mo Lan explained the clothes clearly.

"Silly girl, whether what you make is good or not, your mother will be happy. As for me, if I weren't afraid of tiring you out, I would only want to wear the clothes you make from now on, because they contain your love. I think they are not only beautiful but also very warm." Xue Lingfeng looked at Mo Lan with deep affection in his eyes.

"I'm glad you like it. After we get married, I'll try my best to make more for you, as long as you don't mind that I'm slow or not very good." Mo Lan smiled gently, and affection spread between the two.

"Alright, let's go out. If we don't go out soon, someone will come in and call us." Mo Lan handed the wrapped package to Xue Lingfeng, and then the two of them went out.

Upon reaching the door, Mo Lan saw Xia Yu. Xia Yu bowed, then blushed and lowered her head. Mo Lan couldn't help but find it amusing; she, the person in question, hadn't even blushed or felt embarrassed yet, but Xia Yu was already feeling shy.

After Xue Lingfeng walked ahead, Mo Lan teased Xia Yu in a good mood: "Xia Yu, why is your face so red? What happened? Are you very cold?"

Xia Yu glanced at her mistress, feeling helpless. Her mistress was really something; why ask such a question? How was she supposed to answer? She replied softly, "No, nothing."

"But what did you hear?" Mo Lan continued to press.

"No, Miss, really, I didn't hear anything." Xia Yu's face turned even redder. She really hadn't heard anything, but when her mistress asked like that, her answer seemed like she was covering something up.

"It's alright, Xia Yu, don't worry, it's not a big deal if you hear it," Mo Lan gently reassured her.

"Miss, I really didn't! You and Young Master Xue were inside, how could I possibly get close? Besides, there really wasn't anything between you and Young Master Xue. I swear, I really didn't hear anything." Xia Yu was getting anxious.

"Pfft." Mo Lan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Silly girl, I was just teasing you. Look how anxious you are."

Seeing her mistress like this, Xia Yu grinned helplessly. She was embarrassed that her mistress was just teasing her and had scared her so much.

Xue Lingfeng chuckled inwardly. This girl was really mischievous. Look how she'd teased her maid. But he liked her just the way she was.

The group entered the house. Qiu looked at the package in Xue Lingfeng's hand and said, "Lingfeng, Lan'er's stitches aren't very good. Go back and tell your mother not to mind. Lan'er is a restless girl, and I can't do anything about her."

Xue Lingfeng knew that Qiu was explaining because she was afraid that her mother would dislike Mo Lan's needlework. He quickly replied, "Don't worry, Aunt. My mother likes Lan Lan very much. She is only satisfied with the clothes and will not think they are bad. On the contrary, I am worried that Lan Lan will overwork herself."

Qiu was very pleased to hear Xue Lingfeng's words. How could she not be happy that her future son-in-law cared for her daughter? However, she could not say that. She replied, "What's so tiring about it? How is making two clothes tiring for her? She is lucky to have found you. If it were another family, they wouldn't spoil her like this."

Xue Lingfeng smiled, and Mo Lan added, "Isn't it all because you spoiled me?"

Enraged, Qiu glared at her, and everyone in the room burst into laughter.

After chatting and laughing for a while, Xue Lingfeng went back. He didn't have dinner at the Mo family's house, and the Mo family didn't invite him to stay either. They didn't want Xue Lingfeng to travel at night, as it would be difficult for him.

When Xue Lingfeng arrived at the Xue residence, it was already dark. He didn't go back to his own courtyard, but went directly to Madam Xue's courtyard.

When Madam Xue saw her son arrive, she hurriedly asked him if he had eaten. Seeing Xue Lingfeng shake his head, she quickly ordered the maids and servants to prepare food.

After Madam Xue finished making the arrangements, Xue Lingfeng opened the bundle and presented the two garments to his mother.

"What is this?" Madam Xue asked in confusion.

"Lan'er made this, do you like it?" Xue Lingfeng asked with a smile.

"Lanlan made it? Doesn't she dislike needlework?" Madam Xue knew this; Xue Lingfeng had told her, so she was quite surprised to hear that Molan had made it.

Surprised as she was, she took the clothes and examined them carefully. It was obvious that the two sets of clothes were not made by the same person. One set had fine and even stitching, while the other set could only be described as even.

The two sets are also different in style; one looks dignified and elegant, while the other looks understated and slimming. However, both sets are novel and appealing.

"One set was sewn by Lanlan, and the other set was sewn by her own hands. She came up with the two designs herself. She was afraid that the one she sewed herself wouldn't be presentable, so she sewed a set instead. She said if you don't like it, you can just wear it at home." Xue Lingfeng didn't hide anything and told the truth.

"How could I not like it? The drawing is good, and although the stitching isn't very meticulous, it's still quite even. What's important is her intention. Please thank her for me next time you see it, and tell her that I really like it." Madam Xue smiled gently. She was satisfied that her future daughter-in-law thought of her and showed her such thoughtfulness, not to mention that she really liked the two outfits.

"If Mother likes it, that's good. These two sets are for Father. Should we keep them with Mother?" Xue Lingfeng asked.

Madam Xue glanced at them; neither set was particularly remarkable, and the stitching wasn't done by Mo Lan, so they clearly hadn't been treated specially. She smiled and said, "Just take them to your father when you have some free time."

Then she looked at the remaining two sets and asked, "Did that girl make these two sets for you?"

Seeing his mother's expression, Xue Lingfeng blushed slightly but nodded, his eyes showing satisfaction.

"Mother, take a look." Madam Xue said, picking it up and nodding as she looked at it. "Not bad. Although the stitching isn't great, the color, style, and pattern are all nice. I think my Feng'er will look very handsome in this."

Seeing that his mother was satisfied, Xue Lingfeng was even more delighted. He valued three women: his mother, his elder sister, and Mo Lan. His elder sister was far away in the palace, and he could only see her occasionally. Mo Lan was favored by his mother and was also filial to her. He felt very satisfied with their good relationship.

Afterwards, Madam Xue was so happy that she ate something with Xue Lingfeng. The mother and son chatted for a while before Xue Lingfeng returned to his own courtyard.

He did not put the two sets of clothes away, but placed them by his pillow and instructed the maid in his room not to touch them.

After washing up, he looked at the two sets of clothes beside his pillow, lay down, and slept soundly through the night.