Xia Furong's provocation, Xia Chiwan didn't pay attention to it.

A few simple words not only turned Xia Furong's provocation, but also found something for Xia Furong to do.

Whoever has the most money to contribute, that's not necessarily it.

"However, whether to give it or not depends on the eldest sister's affection for her sisters. As for that thing, the eldest sister said so, I'll give it to the third sister in private. ”

Xia Chiwan smiled, as soon as she said this, Xia Furong gave it that sisterhood, it should be.

If you don't send it, it means that Xia Furong is cold and thin, and she only has herself in her heart.

"Third sister, I have never liked spices, and last time the fragrant clothes that came out of Mo Ming were given to my eldest sister, and the spices were given

of you. ”

After darkening Xia Furong, Xia Chiwan continued to talk to Xia Moling.

When Xia Moling heard it, it was a good spice, and he immediately came to his senses.

As for the little girl, she is nothing more than cute.

In addition to wearing accessories, this rouge water fragrance is the little girl's favorite.

The fragrant clothes that Xia Chiwan wore last time, Xia Moling was also unusually tight, but Xia Furong asked for it in advance.

On the day of the Hundred Flowers Poetry Appreciation, Xia Furong wore fragrant clothes, attracting a hundred butterflies to dance together, fascinating everyone.

That scene, Xia Moling has never forgotten at all.

Xia Furong was in the limelight that day, but poor her, she was only ugly.

Xia Moling hated Xia Furong very much, but she often thought about how good it would be if the person who danced with the butterflies was herself that day.

No, hearing that Xia Chi had good spices, his eyes lit up.

When the people on the side heard the spice, their reaction was not great, but the old lady frowned.

Among so many people at the scene, only Xia Chiwan and Aunt Qiu were always observing the old lady's every move.

As soon as the old lady heard about the extremely precious spices, she naturally thought of musk.

Seeing the reaction of the old marquis, Aunt Qiu guessed the thoughts of the old marquis.

Aunt Qiu was so angry that she vomited blood, Xia Chiwan, a slut, was really cunning.

Does she even know how powerful Musk is?!

If you don't know, Xia Chiwan's luck is really good.

If Xia Chiwan knew, then Xia Chiwan's mind as a little slut was really unfathomable.

In this way, Aunt Qiu only wanted Xia Chiwan's life, not Xia Chiwan's body.

Aunt Qiu knew that her daughter Xia Furong had never been worse than Xia Chiwan, and even with the help of her aunt, Xia Furong could perform better than Xia Chiwan in some places.

However, if Xia Chiwan has such a scheming, then he can't stay.

Because Aunt Qiu understands too well that without her own help, Xia Furong can't fight Xia Chiwan like this.

All along, Xia Furong stepped on Xia Chiwan's head as Aunt Qiu wished.

Aunt Qiu also decided that her daughter was much smarter than Yun Qiandu's daughter.

Therefore, even if there is this conjecture, Aunt Qiu is more inclined to the former than the latter.

Aunt Qiu thought of it again, Xia Chiwan really didn't like spices on weekdays, and the rare and tight fragrant clothes of the woman next to her were also abandoned by Xia Chiwan.

Regarding Xia Chiwan's words, Aunt Qiu really couldn't find any suspicions.

However, if Xia Chiwan is really lucky, Aunt Qiu will feel a lot more at ease.

Aunt Qiu has always believed that a person's luck is limited, and Xia Chiwan cannot be lucky forever.

When the time comes, Xia Chiwan will wait to cry!