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Chapter 167 The Family Heirloom Acquired

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    Money can turn ghosts around, this is especially true for the servants, who threw down a lot of silver coins, and the servants almost treated the two as their biological parents, giving them clothes, and all kinds of makeup and make-up in the maid's room.  The tools and even the bath water were put away. When the little pudding Guoguo dressed up Dongfang Herring, she finished it with a blushing face.

    It turns out that women, especially beautiful women, are gifted when it comes to grooming and grooming, regardless of age.  In 10 minutes, Little Pudding Guoguo took the Oriental herring to a new look. She was still the same person, but at first glance, there was a little bit of a surprise, like an ancient scholar, with a long gown and a long scarf, with a romantic temperament.

    "Can it be done?" Dongfang Herring felt uncomfortable and felt very unreliable.

    "It's probably close to ten." Little Pudding Guoguo assured, but Dongfang Herring saw her guilty conscience hidden deep in her eyes.  Things have come to this point, it can only be a gamble.

    The moonlight shifted, and the intentionally aggravated footsteps woke up Mrs. Feiyan who was in deep thought. She turned her jade head lightly, and her autumn-like eyes swept across the path into the backyard.  expression.

    "Similar!"

    The mottled shade of the trees shone on the ground, a slender figure strolled over, holding a jar of wine in his hand, raising his head to take a sip from time to time, his expression was melancholy, his whole body exuded a decadent atmosphere, who else could not be dreaming of Xiangru?  .  Seemingly disturbed by this call, Xiangru stopped suddenly, turned around abruptly, and turned her back to Mrs. Feiyan.

    "Xiangru¡ª" Mrs. Feiyan called out loudly, "You have come to see me." Her eyes suddenly turned red.

    Xiangru turned a deaf ear, held the wine jar in one hand, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and turned it into a stone sculpture.

    "Xiangru, are you still blaming me?" Mrs. Feiyan's voice was mournful, her eyes were sad.

    Xiangru still didn't speak, and didn't turn around.

    "Xiangru, I miss you so much¡ª" Mrs. Feiyan's tears couldn't stop anymore, and her eyes were misty.  Get up and walk out of the room with small steps.

    "Don't come over¡ª" Xiangru's voice was hoarse, and she raised her palm behind her.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 "Xiangru¡ª" Mrs. Feiyan had already rushed to the door, as if struck by lightning, with a miserable expression, her tears fell like broken beads  .

    Mrs. Feiyan didn't see it. When she was facing Xiangru, a petite shadow crawled into the room from the window, and put seven or eight altars of Nurhong on the table, second grade. For the mission, Dongfang Herring also worked hard.

    "Don't say anything, drink!" Xiangru raised his head, pouring the wine into his mouth, spilling it all over his clothes, and his posture was violent.

    A strong aroma of wine wafted in the air.

    "Okay, if you want to drink, I will accompany you to drink!" If it is about drinking tea, Madam Feiyan is not interested at all, but drinking, at this moment, she is about to drink, and with a mentality of intoxication and pain, she looks around and immediately sees the table  She didn't even think about the Nurhong on the table, it just popped out of the room, she quickly entered the room, grabbed a jar of Nurhong, skillfully slapped open the mud seal, and poured it into her mouth.

    In terms of the momentum of drinking, it is more than enough.

    After Xiangru drank a jar, he smashed the empty jar on the ground with all his strength, and the fragments splashed out with a clang.  Xiangru had already grabbed the second jar of wine and gulped it down, as if someone who had been in the desert for several months suddenly saw water.

    Mrs. Feiyan looked at him through the window, feeling angry, Xiangru drank a jar, she also drank a jar, the two of them just like that, did not talk, drank in competition, on the fourth jar of wine, Xiangru did not continue to drink, but  Madam Feiyan also wobbled.  When he finally drank the last drop, he fell to the ground with the wine jar.

    Dang clang¡ª¡ª

    The wine jar was torn apart, Mrs. Feiyan was also drunk, and started talking nonsense.

    "Xiangru, I know you hate mehate me for defrauding your family heirloom away, but I don't really wantit's the master who beat meI can't help itbutyou still have affection for your ex-wife  It's overdon't want to treat me wholeheartedlyif notyou will be punished by the masterI won't take your family heirloomyou knowI only have you in my heartI only have you in my heart  you¡­¡­"

    Dongfang Herring, who was acting like a fish, walked to Mrs. Feiyan's boudoir, still thinking about how to use a formula, but she didn't expect Mrs. Feiyan to speak first.  Seeing Mrs. Feiyan's affectionate expression, she suddenly felt moved and sent a few messages to Little Pudding Guoguo. After a while, Little Pudding Guoguo appeared with a blushing face.

    Mrs. Feiyan vaguely heard Xiangru coming in, but she talked for a long time alone, but she couldn't see Xiangru speaking.

    Her beloved Xiangru is hugging his ex-wife, kissing herKissing me and me, rubbing each other's ears and temples, so affectionate, it didn't care about her inner misery.

    "Xiangru, you are so cruel. Didn't you say that you only have me in your heart? Why are you still with your ex-wife and hurting me in front of me."

    "I only have an ex-wife." Xiangru's voice sounded vague because he was kissing his ex-wife.

    "Wrong, wrong, wrong, you have me, you can have me, I only need you." Mrs. Feiyan said loudly.

    "You don't need me, as long as you have a family heirloom." Xiangru said without looking back, "And I only have my ex-wife."

    "I don't want a family heirloom, I just want you." Mrs. Feiyan's eyes were dim, "I can't live without you."

    "You give me the heirloom, and I will be with you." Xiangru said.

    "Really?" Mrs. Feiyan's mind is confused at the moment, she has no ability to think, and everything follows Xiangru's train of thought.

    "My ex-wife has been with me for so long, and she suddenly abandons her, I have to give her some compensation." Xiangru said without doubt: "Heirloom and me, you can only choose one of the two."

    "I choose you." Mrs. Feiyan said without hesitation: "I only want you, and I will give you the family heirloom right now. You let go of your ex-wife first."

    Xiangru immediately let go of her flushed ex-wife.

    At this time .com Zhang Si.  "Heirloom for you." Mrs. Feiyan became happy when she saw that Xiangru was so obedient. She didn't know what method she used, so she had an extra skill book in her hand and handed it to Xiangru.  Suddenly, her expression changed drastically, and she said sharply, "You are not Xiangru, who are you?"

    When he wanted to retract his hand, it was already a step too late, and the skill book had already reached Dongfang Herring's hands.  Little Pudding Guoguo, who appeared cautiously behind Mrs. Feiyan, took the broom and slammed it on the back of her head.  Knock her out straight away.

    "Let's go!" Dongfang Herring put the skill book away, and called the little Pudding Guoguo to rush out of the manor at the fastest speed. Just as he walked onto the avenue, he saw a pair of men and horses, two guards in front, two guards in the back, and four  The porter carried the things, and the four shoulderers carried a sedan chair. It was easy to know that the owner of the manor must be inside the sedan chair.

    These people, the lowest level is level 30, so frightened that the two hurriedly dodged behind the big tree, and did not dare to come out until the team passed by. The team entered the manor, and the two were afraid for a while.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  It's dangerous, just a little bit.

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