Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

Song qiuer looks at the beautiful woman in red who is smiling at him. All of a sudden, he has to suppress his anger and let it break out.

Sometimes, good-looking is really useful.

For example, now, song qiuer can make sure that if it wasn't for Qinghe's good-looking, just imagine that in front of him, a big man with a beard under his chin would look at him and act coquetry with him

This kind of thing, song qiuer dare not think.

Obviously, if it's like this, song qiuer might consider taking a picture with a pair of slippers.

What are you? You dare to stand in my way.

I think so.

So, numerous facts have proved that it's good-looking and really useful.

Song qiuer looks at Qinghe and looks at himself with a smile. He is embarrassed to say this. He just looks a little embarrassed. He really doesn't want to be checked.

At the moment, Qinghe looks at Song qiuer with a smile. He also knows that what he said just now is a little too much. He quickly changes a way of saying and explains what happened just now.

"Girl, don't mind. I don't want to investigate the girl's meaning. It's just that I've been short of hands in the rouge shop recently, so I thought about asking the girl to come and help me for a while." Qinghe looks at Song qiuer's face, which is full of sincerity.

Others heard this sentence, but they couldn't bear it.

Few people can do it themselves. Why is it song qiuer. Qinghe knows that many people in his Rouge Pavilion want to come in, and he always takes enough hands as a reason to shirk.

After people knew about it, they didn't pursue it too much. But now, as the owner of the rouge Pavilion, Qinghe has entrusted himself to invite song qiuer. How honored is it for song qiuer?

Even song qiuer noticed it all of a sudden. After Qinghe said this, the people who looked at him had already started from the beginning of song qiuer's slapping face, and started from the original dissatisfaction of slapping face.

Slowly, because of the word "Qinghe", he directly completed a qualitative leap forward. Now it's OK. Song qiuer only knows that although he hasn't counted it in detail, he knows that there are many people around him who begin to look at him indignantly.

Song qiuer is also helpless. He is afraid of something this time. He never thought that he would go to Rouge shop to do anything. But now, because of a blunder, he has to go.

As soon as song qiuer thought of it, he began to feel congested.

I also noticed that group of people looking at their covetous appearance, at the moment my heart is also wronged tight.

I don't want to go, and I don't know if I can say I don't want to go now.

Song qiuer weighed it for a long time, and felt that he still needed to give others a way to live, didn't he? I'm already leading the way this time. If I don't show mercy at the moment, I can fully expect the immediate consequences.

Maybe they didn't die under the hands of the people in black, but they died under the hands of these people. They looked at themselves covetously, and then they wanted to revenge themselves, so that they didn't suffer in vain at that time. These people looked at themselves, and their eyes were full of envy.

Then, Murakami will spread that a generation of miracle doctors thought that they were envied and killed on the way to Rouge shop when they went to work as a servant. Oh - OH - Thinking of the ending, song qiuer frowned when he thought about the sale.

Well, she admitted that the ending was too tragic and humiliating.

Can't you avoid being provoked? Song qiuer thought in his heart, and began to have an idea in his heart.

Refuse or refuse? It depends on whether you want to die or not after you agree.

At the thought of this, song qiuer's mind flashed a resolute idea, no, he absolutely does not allow this kind of thing to happen.

"I..." after song qiuer wanted to understand the interest in it, he decided to refuse directly, but the situation changed.

Not waiting for song qiuer to refuse? Qinghe began to talk again.

"Although my shop is a little small, it's the largest one in a hundred miles. Naturally, I don't mean to force a girl with medicine. I just think it's a pity that if a girl has such a good talent, she just insists on supporting herself without being known to the world. " When Qinghe said this, he shook his head and expressed his regret.

Qinghe loves materials and cherishes talents.

Although she was a woman, she had read the thirty-six stratagems because of her family's reasons, and the plan of compromise was very appropriate.

At the moment, song qiuer looks at Qinghe with tears and looks at himself. His eyes are full of grievances. He can't stop softening his heart. Such a good-looking person is really crying because of his anger. How can I say that it's not worth it, right?

When song qiuer thought of this, he decided to be more tactful. After thinking about it, he looked at Qinghe with a smile and said, "sister Qinghe."

The title at the beginning made Qinghe happy all of a sudden. Listening to song qiuer's call, he was pleasantly surprised. He began to think about it without thinking. Does it mean that he is here? Is it possible?

Looking at Song qiuer, a volume just that aggrieved appearance, eyes bright looking at Song qiuer, as if to say, fast, fast, fast promise me, fast promise me, these words are ready to come out.

But this song qiuer just refused.

Song qiuer looked at Qinghe and looked at himself with a smile. Someone said, "sister Qinghe, I'd better not go."

Of course not. I can't go. You really don't see that group of people staring at you.

Obviously, if I agree, I can't guarantee that I can walk out of the rouge Pavilion intact.

So, how can you allow this to happen?

Song qiuer thought in his heart, and had a plan.

At this moment, after hearing this sentence, the brilliance on Qinghe's face darkened, and his bright red clothes began to darken.

The whole person is very disappointed. When song qiuer saw Qinghe, he began to feel guilty.

Well, in fact, if the facts permit, no one is willing to make the beauty angry, right?

But this song qiuer is willing to stay with the beauty in his heart, but how can he win this time? It's true that his name is not right and his words are not right. If it wasn't for my chance to guess these herbs this time, I would feel lucky in my heart.

To understand rouge, if it wasn't for my friend's obsession with it all the time, I wouldn't have remembered it all at once because of my eyes and ears.