The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and both of them were staring at each other, neither of them willing to show weakness.

One Tsinghua is honorable, the other is elegant and elegant.

One is as bright as the autumn moon, scorching its flowers, like a flower in full bloom, and one is beautiful and beautiful, with a hard-to-see fragrance, like a white lotus in clear water.

One is mysterious and unfathomable, the edge is deep and hidden, and the other is complex and changing, with clouds and mist scattered all over.

Such two peerless young masters, once good friends, confront each other faintly because of the same woman, and neither one is willing to give in.

The bottom of Yun Zheng's eyes was inexplicably clear, and there was an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

Xu Changqing looked at him, and suddenly had a very strange feeling - the man in front of him seemed to be very similar to Lin Qingran, not in appearance, but in a very special aura.

A wave of boredom suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he really wanted to step forward and beat up this man. He thought so, and he did so. Xu Changqing attacked Yun Zheng like a gust of wind.

Yun Zheng's eyes darkened slightly: "If you want to do something, leave the Lin family first."

If two big men fight upside down in Lin Qingran's yard and are discovered, how will Lin Qingran be arranged?

Xu Changqing paused, then nodded, and the two figures disappeared into the vast night so quickly.

Lin Qingran stood in front of the window, watched the two figures disappear, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, these two people know each other and know how to leave, otherwise she wouldn't mind pouring footwashing water on these two people .

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Mrs. Lin withdrew Aunt Hua's right to be the housekeeper, and she also said that she would find a capable one from the other aunts to take care of the Huafu family.

But this is easy to say, but difficult to do.

Washington is not an ordinary wealthy family, and it is not easy to manage such a family, so Mrs. Lin hesitated for a few days, but she still has not come up with her own charter.

I wish my mother's hair combing skills are the most favored by Mrs. Lin. Although she has already served in Lin Qingming's yard at the moment, she is caring. She often rushes to Mrs. Lin's yard when Mrs. Lin gets up, Personally send it to Mrs. Lin.

On this day, Mother Zhu held an ivory comb in her hand, and gently combed Mrs. Lin's hair into a bun.

Mrs. Lin looked at the bronze mirror, and praised: "Speaking of the skill of combing hair, you are the best in the whole house."

Zhu's mother laughed: "Slaves don't dare to take this word, if you want to say that you comb your hair well, you are still a young lady."

While talking, Zhu Mama picked out a jade hairpin from the jewelry box and put it on for Mrs. Lin.

Mrs. Lin thought for a while, and thought of Lin Qingyin's good craftsmanship, she couldn't help sighing: "Yin'er is a good boy, he has followed me since he was a child, and his relationship is naturally close. Yin'er was a filial person when he was young, and he knows I hate combing hair the most, so she looked for opportunities to practice, and it gave her a good skill."

Zhu's mother smiled and said: "Yes, it is said that whoever brings whomever kisses, the eldest lady always sees the old lady in her eyes, so filial piety, it is not because of the good education of the old lady since childhood."

Speaking of her granddaughter's filial piety, Mrs. Lin also happily recalled it, and said to Zhu's mother with some worry: "Yin'er is a filial person, but after all she got chickenpox, she rashly brought her back home, in my heart..."

Therefore, even though she wanted Hua Qingyin to come back to serve and help the housekeeper these two days, Mrs. Lin couldn't make up her mind for a while.