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

Lin Qingran's heart suddenly felt like drinking a bowl of honey water. She smiled slightly, with sweetness in her smile, stretched out her hand, took Lin Qingming's hand, and said slowly: "Ambition is indeed worthy of us. brother. Well, my eldest sister and I will wait for that day."

The siblings looked at each other and smiled, full of confidence, each believing that they would become each other's reliance.

"Second sister, that girl, what are you going to do with it?" Lin Qingming couldn't hold back her question after all.

"Use everything to the best of your ability." Lin Qingran's words seemed a bit profound: "It's a good show for a master and a servant to fight against each other, and it's not bad for a dog to bite a dog. After a while, the second sister will think about it carefully and see which one is more attractive. Man, at that time, Second Sister invites you to watch a play, how about it?"

Lin Qingming immediately laughed and nodded: "We'll wait and see!"

In the end, Lin Qingming stayed in Lin Qingran's yard. In the middle of the night, when the lights were dark, it was the best time for the conspiracy to happen. Aunt Hua missed her hand today, so she might jump the wall in a hurry, and it's also impossible to say that she will play tricks on Lin Qingming again.

For a while, Lin Qingran was really worried that Lin Qingming would go back. Fortunately, there was a couch in her study, which was a place for her to rest, and it happened to come in handy.

After Lin Qingming was settled, Lin Qingran lay back on the bed, looked up at the tent embroidered with peonies blooming richly, and was lost in thought.

After going through tomorrow's events in his mind again, he fell asleep peacefully, with a cold and cold smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Just after dawn, Lin Qingran got up rustlingly. Just as her feet landed on the ground, the curtain was raised, and she saw Chuntao walking in. Behind her was another girl of Lin Qingran——Chunhua .

Lin Qingran didn't remember much about the girls and women who waited by her side, but apart from Chuntao, Lin Qingran also had a slight impression of this Chunhua.

Because, like her name, Chunhua is a flower in spring.

She has a slender figure, skin like jade, black hair like clouds, and lips that are not stained but red, but this is not the most attractive thing about her. The most attractive thing is her bulging chest, which trembles when she walks , Abnormally eye-catching.

Compared with Lin Qingran, Chunhua is just a ripe peach, sweet and delicious, let alone a man, even a woman can't help but take a second look at it.

It seems that Aunt Hua took great pains in arranging the girl beside her.

Lin Qingran looked at the pair of beautiful girls in front of her, and couldn't help but sneered, she didn't know if she was laughing at her stupid self in her previous life, or at Aunt Hua who had a sinister heart?

"Miss, why did you get up so early today?" Chuntao rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Lin Qingran suppressed the sarcasm in her eyes, and said lightly: "I woke up from a nightmare, and I can't sleep anymore."

"Miss had a nightmare?" Chunhua's voice was as crisp as a yellow bird, and it was pleasant to hear: "What kind of nightmare is it that frightens the young lady so that she dare not sleep again? Why don't the young lady tell it and listen, after telling it, maybe she won't be afraid anymore."

Lin Qingran wanted to laugh again, look, this Chunhua girl, no girl at all, she looks like a young lady at all, elegant in conversation, handsome in appearance, very much like a rich lady in her overall demeanor.

Listen to her tone of voice again, her tone is not the tone of talking to a young lady, it is delicate and charming, people who don't know it think it is a conversation between friends.

The sarcasm in Lin Qingran's eyes reappeared a bit: It's really embarrassing for Aunt Hua, such a strange flower can be found here, it can be seen that she has put her heart into it.