The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"I've done so many wrong things, I can't face you. ╚26nbsp;╝" Wu Die lowered her head and said.

"Fool, no one will blame you." Facing Wu Die, a lovely woman, she couldn't hate her even if she wanted to.

"But I feel sorry for myself. What's more, I also want to go outside more often. I don't want to stay at home."

"Since you have already decided, it is useless for me to say more."

Wu Die sighed again, and said: "I'm leaving, the most worrying thing is you and cousin. Cousin, I really hope you can forgive cousin and give him another chance, he really I love you very much. I haven't seen you for a few days, he's going crazy, and he's lost a lot of weight."

How could Fu Yaxuan not know about this, but these days, she has too many conflicts in her heart, and she has been unable to face him happily.

"Cousin, even if I beg you, please forgive my cousin, otherwise I will never feel at ease in my life." Wu Die squeezed her eyes and was about to cry.

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Fu Yaxuan patted the back of her hand lightly, confident in his mind.

"Family and everything is going well. You can't let other women take advantage of you. Cousin is a rare man." If the one my cousin loves is her, she will be desperate, but it's a pity that he loves her. With Fu Yaxuan in front, no matter how hard she tried to turn the tide, she would be powerless.

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Fu Yaxuan repeated what he said just now, and he was more sure of his thoughts.

Wu Die couldn't find out what kind of plan was going on in the cousin's stomach. It was a failure.

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In the market, Lu Qiuhong looked east and west, and found everything very interesting.In fact, it's not that she hasn't seen these things, but she just went shopping with her eldest brother, and she feels very happy.

Han Gao followed behind, watching her happy like a bird, going east and west for a while, his eyes were dazzled when he turned around.

"Cousin, do you think this hairpin looks good?" Stopping in front of the stall, Lu Qiuhong picked up a delicate hairpin and asked softly.

As for women's things, Han Gao didn't understand at all. He only glanced at it, and perfunctorily agreed, "It's pretty."

Lu Qiuhong didn't spare him, she pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "You didn't even look at it, so you just said it looks good."

"As long as you like it, I'll buy it for you." As he said, he stretched out his hand and paid the taels.

"Who said I want to buy it." Lu Qiuhong lost her temper and threw the hair pin back in her hand. What she wanted was not a hair pin, but his attention.

The vendor saw at a glance that the young couple was quarreling, and smiled apologetically, "This lily hairpin must look good on Mrs. Lily's hairpin. Lily Lily means a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"A happy marriage for a hundred years?" Lu Qiuhong's eyes lit up, and she snatched the hairpin from the vendor's hand and studied it carefully.

"Lily, you're tall. She's my younger sister, and she's a big girl, not a lady." Han Gao was furious, snatched the silver taels from the vendor's hand, and dragged Lu Qiuhong away.

Lu Qiuhong was reluctant to let go, and the vendor shouted, "Hey, my hairpin..."

"Give it back to him." Han Gao snatched the hairpin and wanted to throw it back.

"Brother, I want it." Lu Qiuhong looked back at the lily hairpin reluctantly.

"Confucius said: Only women and villains are difficult to raise. Women are really troublesome." Although he said so, he still folded back and bought the lily hairpin.

Lu Qiuhong felt sweet in her heart, and her pretty face was even more charming with a smile, and said, "Brother, can you help me pin it?"

"You don't know it yourself." Han Gao replied impatiently.

"There is no mirror here. Come on, come on, help me." Lu Qiuhong shook his arm coquettishly.

"It's just this one time, it's not an example." Han Gao took the hairpin noncommittally, and stretched out his hand to help her put it on.

Lu Qiuhong shook her head triumphantly, and asked, "Is it good-looking? Is it good-looking?"

"Looks good." Han Gao replied perfunctorily.

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