That night, Feng Huilan was quietly brought back by Xiaoya.

Feng Tingting picked up important things and said something to her, as well as her own plan. Feng Huilan also agreed unconditionally.

Later, Feng Tingting abandoned Feng Huilan's previous dress up and replaced her with her own clothes and decorations, as well as lilac sachets.

Both of them are similar. After Feng Tingting's make-up, they seem to be carved out of the same mold.

"Tomorrow, Xiaoya will take you to the town and meet he Caijun. Remember, this is the real you now."

Looking at her pure appearance in the bronze mirror, Feng Huilan nodded: "don't worry, I know."

The day is slightly light, the small Ya took Feng Huilan to go out, and Feng Tingting is afraid to follow along.

The little carriage stopped by the side of the road, just covered by a big tree.

Before daybreak, the two men were fighting.

"Madame, here it is!"

Xiaoya will wake up two people from the dream.

Feng Huilan hurriedly as like as two peas, and then he sat down and sat down on the opposite side of the carriage, waiting for him.

Looking at the distance of the carriage getting closer and closer, Feng Huilan slowly walked towards the carriage, also smiling at the little girl on the car.

"Be careful!" Xiao Ya shouts.

However, the coachman had no time to hold the carriage. Seeing Feng Huilan knocked out, he stopped.

He Caijun quickly got out of the carriage and looked at the familiar dress not far away. His face changed greatly.

"Teniko?"

He picked up Feng Huilan in a hurry, especially when he asked about the familiar lilac flavor. He was more sure that he hit Feng Tingting.

When seeing he Caijun's carriage driving towards the town quickly, Feng Tingting smiles faintly, which is too simple.

"Ma'am, you are very good."

Feng Tingting is not happy at all. This kind of deception will not last long.

"There's nothing powerful or not. It's just a word of love. Let's go."

Afterwards, the carriage drove back to Hejia village.

Xiaoya quietly took Feng Tingting back to his home, as nothing happened.

But Feng Tingting is very confused.

This is not the first time to use this trick, once used, worked, but the second time it failed, now it is the third time, he Caijun really will be fooled?

In fact, Feng Tingting doesn't really want to help Feng Huilan. She just hopes to be able to get rid of a scum stick.

Think about this year, most of the unnecessary things are done by Feng Huilan.

Now it is not easy to let her and he Caijun bound, but he Caijun came to such a move, had to force her under such a bad move.

But Feng Tingting knew that if he Caijun saw through the plan, he would surely point the finger at her.

Feng Tingting is distracted, and has no intention to account books.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside. Then Xiaoya ran in. Before she could speak, he Caijun was standing at the door with a gloomy face.

Feng Tingting's heart sank, but she had to smile on her face.

"What can I do for you, uncle?"

He Caijun did not speak, just looked at her angrily.

Feng Tingting shakes her lips and reluctantly lets Xiaoya go down.

When the door was closed, Feng Tingting obviously felt the oppression of he Caijun.

"Are you so fond of being a matchmaker?" He Caijun's voice was squeezed out of his teeth.

Feng Tingting is guilty and dare not look at him. He sees his hands on both sides of the fist, and his veins burst out.

He's tolerating!

"Let's sit down and talk about it."

With that, Feng Tingting poured a cup of hot tea and sent it to he Caijun, but he didn't receive it.

"Do you like to be a matchmaker?" He Caijun asked again.

Feng Tingting just raised her head to he Caijun's dark, bottomless eyes and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"I'd rather tear it down and think about it, than get married."

"Have you ever thought about holding a stake for yourself, eh?" He Caijun takes another step towards Feng Tingting. A group of dark shadows surround Feng Tingting, making her breathless.

"Answer me!"

Feng Tingting wants to step back, but is caught by he Caijun.

"Feng Tingting, do you know how much harm you have done to me? Do you feel very happy to use me and see my embarrassing appearance?"

"I didn't!" Feng Tingting also has no way.

She is really cheap. She uses he Caijun's love for her design to arouse public opinion.

"Did you not, or did you dare not admit it?" He Caijun's hand tightened, "Feng Tingting, what should I do then?"

Feng Tingting is really sorry, but people are always selfish.

For he Caijun, a concubine is dispensable, and even does not need to be spoiled, so that she can have no worries."Sister, she will change. She really likes you."

"In fact, you and I all know what kind of person she is. Why deceive yourself?" He Caijun sighed, "it's all, it's all!"

With that, he Caijun slammed the door out, and Feng Tingting collapsed on the chair.

"Madame Xiaoya rushed in, "are you ok?"

Feng Tingting reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth: "I don't know whether our plan is a success or a failure."

"Madame, if you are the master, you will not be allowed to do so."

Feng Tingting looks at Xiaoya and smiles.

Of course, she knew that if it was Cui run, she would have thought of such a result and bad result.

If he Caijun doesn't control what he wants to happen today, her situation in which family will change or even worse!

"What would you do if you were me?"

Xiaoya opened her mouth, but did not say.

"No matter it's Feng Huilan or he Caijun, it's not good to move anyone. There will only be more troubles in the future. This is a transfer target."

"Since Feng Huilan likes he Caijun, and he Caijun doesn't like her, let them make trouble by themselves. On the contrary, I get a quiet life. Moreover, even if he has an excuse and has the burden of Feng Huilan, he has no extra thought to stop me from leaving his home."

Therefore, Feng Tingting will never let this marriage be spoiled. Even if she offends he Caijun, she still has Cui run, the son of a generation!

Later, Feng Tingting asks Xiaoya to look for Feng Huilan to understand the situation, and Xiaoya brings Feng Huilan back directly.

Looking at Feng Huilan's dirty body, Feng Tingting frowns.

"Change your clothes first, and let Xiaoya take you back later."

I'm sorry to screw it up

"I already know the result. You don't have to apologize to anyone. The future is your own. If you want to mess up, there is no way for others to do it."

"Tingting!" Feng Huilan grabs Feng Tingting's hand. "This time it's really not my fault. It's good at the beginning, but I don't know why. He changed his face."

Feng Tingting pulls back her hand and looks at her expressionless.

"I'll help you one more time, one last time!"

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