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"I don't have one." Zhao Wenrui has no confidence in this. He knows that he should not be in charge of it. After he refused Xu Yanlin's marriage proposal and cancelled his engagement with him, he should let this man disappear completely in his life. However, he couldn't control himself. He used to like him so much. How can he say let go?

"If not, why don't you allow me to visit the brothel?" He leaned on Zhao Wenrui and felt happy when he looked at him.

Zhao Wenrui glared at him again. He looked like a wife accusing her husband of cheating. Xu Yanlin touched his nose and felt that he was innocent. He just watched him come in, and he followed him in. He didn't think about what to do.

Xu Yanlin suddenly lost his mind to continue discussing this issue with him. He stood up and prepared to go back to the government. However, Zhao Wenrui suddenly pulled him. The whole person rushed to him, and they fell to the ground together. In a panic, his lips and teeth seemed to touch something. He raised his head and found that they were holding each other in a warm and ambiguous posture, and the lips were sticking together Up, as if is the lingering love.

Zhao Wenrui did not push him away, but leaned on him without a trace. Xu Yanlin's eyes flashed and asked, "do you know what you're doing?"

Zhao Wenrui didn't answer him. His eyes were fixed on him. He was a bit intoxicated. Suddenly he asked, "do you want me?"

This is too challenging for a man's self-control. Xu Yanlin's throat slipped a few times, and suddenly felt a little dry. He looked down at Zhao Wenrui, and the other party seemed very nervous. His cheeks were reddish and his body trembled involuntarily. His appearance was quite exciting.

Zhao Wenrui felt that he was a bit too fierce. How could he say such wild words? Will Xu Yanlin feel that he is too shameless?

Zhao Wenrui suddenly felt a bit desperate when the other party didn't respond. He didn't want to send him to the door.

he knew that he was not a very charming couple. He was very masculine and heroic. Maybe it was because he practiced martial arts all the year round. He exuded a spirit of standing up to the heaven. Many men didn't like such a pair of children. He thought about Xu Yanlin "If you really want to give yourself to me, you should promise to marry me."

After a long time, he heard Xu Yanlin say such a sentence, vaguely, but also heard a painful groan. Then, Xu Yanlin let him go and got up. He felt a little bitter in his heart. For the first time, he summoned up the courage to do such a menglang thing, but he was still rejected. He really didn't like him.

Speaking of it, it seems that no matter what he does, Xu Yanlin seems to refuse. He said he would accompany him to the northwest military camp, but he refused. He said he would accompany him to exile in southern Xinjiang. Even now, he wanted to give himself to him, but he still refused to It's sad to think about it.

Xu Yanlin sighed when he saw that he was out of his wits. He stretched out his hand and pulled him up. The bitter mouthed woman said in his heart, "you should take good care of yourself. Don't give your body to a man easily before you get married."

God knows how hard he has endured, and he feels that some part of it is still in pain. Xu Yanlin frowns. He never knows that Zhao Wenrui has such a wonderful attraction for him. Fortunately, he still has some sense. Otherwise, he worries that he will regret it in the future.

When Zhao Wenrui heard his words, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xu Yanlin in amazement. What did he mean? Do you mean you want him after you get married? Zhao Wenrui felt the heart palpitation, he looked at Xu Yanlin, suddenly raised a glimmer of hope, he actually also like him.

"Are you worried about my injury?" His voice is very quiet, but he is not so confident. I'm afraid you'll regret it later He didn't think he was a good match.

Zhao Wenrui suddenly stood up happy, he will not regret, he is just afraid of his regret.

A sedan chair stopped at the gate of Xiufang. The assistant who was introducing embroidery to the guests took a distracted look, and the hairs were all up.

On that sedan chair, there is the mark of Han Fu.

"I'm going to invite the second young lady and say that there's someone coming from the Han family. "The man told his colleagues who were in the back to pack the goods and then went out to meet them.

Huaxiu lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and bent down to help out Li Chunxiang, who was full of noble spirit. The guys almost blinked blind. Did the aunt hang all the glittering things on herself?

"Grandma Xiang, how can you come here today?" The man looked at her already slightly protruding belly and the current weather. He thought that she was really a carefree master. In this winter, with light snow, what kind of stroll? I don't worry about slipping, and I don't want to get rid of that precious pimple in my stomach. Li Chunxiang gave him a look of displeasure. "Naturally, you come to order clothes. You're such a bad guy. How did Yang ningxiu recruit people?"

Li Chunxiang snorted coldly and asked Huaxiu to help her into the shop. When the waiter heard that her boss was scolded, he was upset. He thought secretly, what happened to the people in the Han family? I will come to my boss's trouble all day long. I'm really upset when I see it.

"What about Yang ningxiu? Ask her to come out for me. I want to order. " Once in the shop, Li Chunxiang said arrogantly.When Li Chunxiang came to report her visit, Yang ningxiu was checking a batch of new pieces of cloth. Before she could figure out the goods, she would come first.

"Xiangshao grandma is so well dressed I'm afraid I'm in a hurry? " Yang ningxiu looked at her whole body, a deep sense of powerlessness.

It has a pair of flowing gold beads and butterflies on both sides. It has a palm sized pink peony flower hairpin behind the head. The ear beads are decorated with glazed Begonia flowers. The red lips are heavily made up. The upper body is wearing a small silver brocade jacket with a circle of white fox hair. The patterns on the jacket are embroidered with gold thread. The lower part is a pink skirt, and the belt is sewn with jade flowers It is decorated with emerald and covered with a marten cloak. There are two pearl necklaces, one long and one short, with gold and jade rings on the wrist, and five fingers and three fingers wearing rings, which are gorgeous.

Is she going to sacrifice to heaven?

Seeing Yang ningxiu's face full of consternation, Li Chunxiang could not help but straighten out her slightly protruding belly, and said with great pride, "the doctor said that my baby was a male, and my aunt was very happy."

Is this a show off for her?

"Congratulations to grandma Xiang." Yang ningxiu, with a smile on her face, was not affected at all.

Seeing that she was not angry, Li Chunxiang frowned in displeasure and said in a loud voice again, "Yang ningxiu, I said I was pregnant with a male fetus. Did you hear me?"

"Yes, congratulations." I want to find a sense of accomplishment in her. I'm sorry, but she's not happy.

When Li Chunxiang saw that Yang ningxiu was still a group of indifferent people, she couldn't help getting angry. What happened to this woman? Isn't it sad to hear that she's going to have a son and she's very popular? Even pretending to be aloof and indifferent? It's so lofty. Don't always hook my cousin to get her back.

Li Chunxiang raised her chin slightly and sneered at her. She looked like a maid, "Yang ningxiu, didn't you see that I was a pregnant woman? Do you want to hurt me if you let me stand like this all the time

Li Chunxiang is aggressive and unreasonable. With a high attitude, she seems to step into the mire of Yang ningxiu.

"Yang Shun, get a chair for grandma Xiang." Yang ningxiu turned back and told the man behind him.

The waiter quickly brought a chair over and wiped it with a clean pad. Then he asked Li Chunxiang to sit down. "Grandma Xiang, please sit down."

Li Chunxiang snorted scornfully, then said: "how can I sit on such a hard chair? You don't know I'm pregnant? "

With that, she straightened out her stomach again, as if afraid that others would not know that she was pregnant with a child, and how proud she was.

There are not many people going out on a snowy day. There are only two or three customers in the shop. When Li Chunxiang comes in, they are attracted by her gorgeous dress. Now listening to Li Chunxiang's words, they can't help frowning and feel that this woman is deliberately looking for trouble.

Yang ningxiu naturally knows that she is deliberately to find fault, but the door is a guest, she can not let people sweep her out? If she goes out and talks ill of Xiufang and destroys the reputation of Xiufang, is it not worth the loss?

She picked out a comfortable cushion and spread it on it. Naturally, Li Chunxiang disliked it and sat on it for a long time.

"I want to order a few sets of clothes, but also a few sets of beds to be combined, embroidery is very demanding, I hope you can do it yourself." Li Chunxiang's lips slightly raised and looked at Yang ningxiu with slight disdain. Didn't he want to go out to do business? Then serve her well.

"We don't make clothes here." Their main products are bedding, cushions, pillows and other indoor products and puppet crafts. They don't involve making clothes and selling cloth. All the guests know that.

"Aren't you Xiufang? Why can't you make clothes? " Li Chunxiang is happy to see Yang ningxiu in trouble.

This is clearly a hard nut to crack. The customer next to him couldn't help speaking for Yang ningxiu, "this young grandmother, everyone knows that Xiangxiu Pavilion doesn't sell ready-made clothes. Why do you force people to be difficult?"

Li Chunxiang looked at the woman who was talking. Seeing that she was dressed in ordinary clothes and had no servant girls around her, she did not pay attention to her. She snorted coldly: "since she is Xiufang, what's wrong with helping to make some clothes? Do you want me to order clothes in other places after I order bedding here? How troublesome this is? "

Li Chunxiang is aggressive and insists on Yang ningxiu to help her make her clothes, and she also makes a lot of rude requests, such as what pattern should be embroidered on the neckline, what kind of thread should be used, what style of skirt should be made, what pattern should be embroidered, where should be inlaid with pearls There's a rhythm that drives people to death.

All the people in the shop were relieved. If the owner didn't leave, they would suffocate.

I feel like I wrote about a woman who is so bored that I want to strangle her.