Then he glanced at Qianqian and said, "After you get married, you can marry as many concubines as you like."

He left angrily.

Qianqian thought it was very funny, Mrs. Su came angrily, and then left angrily. After her back disappeared, Qianqian couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed uncontrollably. She was so laughing that she bent down, her stomach hurt. He sat on the chair.

Bailiqing just now had a headache and wanted to comfort Qianqian, but she didn't expect that she didn't care, and felt very surprised, so she stepped forward and squatted beside her, holding her hand and saying, "Don't worry, I don't care. would marry another woman."

Qianqian withdrew her hand pretending to be angry, and said, "Don't dare, you are the majestic young owner of Baili Mountain Villa, the owner's wife can't tolerate outsiders, you should follow your aunt's advice and marry Susu girl!"

Bailiqing smiled and said, "You ghost, why don't you want to take any losses?"

She smiled slightly and said, "Hurry up and think of a way, how to comfort your cousin, I think she seems to be sincere to you, don't hurt her."

Bai Liqing was silent for a while, and said: "Then I have to wrong her, I can't just waste her life because I can't bear it!"

Thinking about it shallowly, I think it is true, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain.

Bai Liqing said with a smile: "Don't you mean to be jealous when you see other women like me?"

Qianqian felt very surprised, she popped up such a sentence out of nowhere, couldn't help but smiled and looked at Bailiqing and said: "I didn't expect that your cousins ​​are so similar, you both like to play tricks, do you think we two are so different?" okay?"

Bailiqing didn't want to be slightly angry, so she nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."

At night, Qianqian tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. It felt good to be with Bailiqing, but she always felt that she didn't love him enough to want to marry him. She didn't feel any unpleasantness about Susu's existence. .

After thinking about it, I felt very puzzled, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Xuanyuan Che was playing the flute alone on the roof. It has been four months and there is still no news from Qianqian. He feels more and more hopeless. Xuanyuan Che already has a premonition that he will spend the rest of his life alone.

Mo Yan'er walked up slowly, seeing that Xuanyuan Che was indeed here, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.Xuanyuan Che seemed to feel that someone had disturbed his sadness.

Mo Yan'er walked slowly to Xuanyuan Che's side and sat down, handed him a pot of wine, and said, "Young master, if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you might as well drink to relieve your worries, just don't drink too much."

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A gust of wind blew over, and Xuanyuan Che's clothes fluttered with the wind. He looked indifferently at the flagon that Mo Yan'er handed over, and took it hesitantly.He seldom drank alcohol, and almost never got drunk. Could it be that his appearance is so ugly that he wants to use alcohol to drown his sorrows?

With a wry smile, he raised his head and poured the wine straight into his mouth. The clothes on his body were more than half wet. After a while, the smell of wine diffused. Arrived, coughed twice.

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