Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

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

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

Whoever has the most pockets to contribute, that's not necessarily the case.

"However, whether to give it or not depends on the elder sister's affection for the sisters. As for that thing, the elder sister has said so, I'd better give it to the third younger sister in private."

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

If you don't give it away, it means that Xia Furong is indifferent and only has herself in her heart.

"Third sister, I have never liked spices. Last time, I gave the scented clothes that Mo Ming made to my eldest sister, and I gave the spices to the elder sister."

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After Xia Furong finished blackmailing, Xia Chiwan continued to talk to Xia Moling.

When Xia Moling heard that it was a good spice, he immediately regained his spirits.

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

In addition to wearing accessories, this rouge water fragrance is the favorite of little girls.

Xia Chiwan wore the fragrant clothes last time, and Xia Moling was also very tight, but Xia Furong asked for it in advance.

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

Xia Moling never forgot that scene.

Xia Furong was in the limelight that day, poor her, she just made a big fool of herself.

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

No, when he heard that Xia Chi Wan had good spices, his eyes lit up.

When the people around heard the spice, they didn't react too much, only Mrs. Hou Ye frowned.

Among so many people at the scene, only Xia Chiwan and Aunt Qiu watched every move of Mrs. Houye all the time.

When Mrs. Hou Ye heard about the extremely precious spices, she naturally thought of musk.

Seeing Mrs. Hou's reaction, Aunt Qiu naturally guessed what Mrs. Hou was thinking.

Aunt Qiu was so angry that she vomited blood, Xia Chiwan, this bitch, is really cunning.

Does she know how powerful Musk is? !

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

If Xia Chiwan knew, then the mind of this little bitch Xia Chiwan was really unfathomable.

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

Aunt Qiu knew that her daughter Xia Furong was never inferior to Xia Chiwan, even with the help of her aunt, Xia Furong could perform better than Xia Chiwan in some aspects.

However, if Xia Chiwan had such a scheming plan, then he would have no choice but to stay.

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

For a long time, 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 with this conjecture, Aunt Qiu is more inclined to the former than the latter.

Aunt Qiu thought again that Xia Chiwan really didn't like spices on weekdays, even the rare and tight fragrance clothes of the women next to her were abandoned by Xia Chiwan like a bag.

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

However, if Xia Chi Wanzhen is lucky, Aunt Qiu will feel 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 is waiting to cry!