Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

"This is not very good." Ling Qiufan wanted to put the jar of milk balm back on the stall, but was blocked by the apricot-clothed woman on the way.

"Elegant piano music needs to be listened to by a bosom friend, and mellow wine needs to be tasted by the drinker. Rouge is lonely, and when you meet a bosom friend, Yun Hu doesn't like it."

Ling Qiufan listened to her words, paused slightly, and was pushed back by the apricot-clothed woman.Holding it in the hand with a warm and smooth touch, there is an indescribable sense of intimacy.

"I'm not going to lie to you, girl." The woman in apricot clothes said with a smile, "I have a younger sister whom I haven't seen for many years, she has a very similar temperament to her. When I saw her today, I felt close to her. I think it must be some kind of fate .”

Ling Qiufan's heart skipped a beat, and when he was about to say something, he heard a shout from afar.

"Autumn Fan~!"

Is Wei Yueyan back?Ling Qiufan quickly turned his head to look, but immediately froze in place.

I saw Wei Yueyan was two feet away from her, and after calling her there, he turned his head and talked to a woman in red beside him.His eyes fell on the woman in red beside Wei Yueyan, Ling Qiufan felt his breath stagnate.There is such a beauty in the world!

The woman's hair was pulled up in a high bun, her red dress was like fire, her pair of phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and her two sword-shaped eyebrows flew obliquely into her temples.Just one glance from such a distance will be seduced by her, how can I not resist a close look, laughing in my ear?

Every time Wei Yueyan smiled at the woman, the balm in Ling Qiufan's hands became heavier, and strands of sourness poured into the soreness and numbness of the limbs, and gradually a needle-like pain emerged, tortured her internal organs.

"Qiu Fan, what are you thinking?"

A burst of sweet scent composed of nectar and sugar cake overflowed into his nose, Ling Qiufan raised his head suddenly, and what he saw was Wei Yueyan's handsome face with slightly hooked lips.Subconsciously, he took a step back and looked away, unexpectedly falling on the face of the woman in red.

Sure enough, this woman looked like a demon from a close look, and the brilliance in her phoenix eyes flowed, with a hint of arrogance. It's just a speck of common dust in the vast expanse of red dust.

"Thank you general, the general must be tired after being out for so long, let's go back." Ling Qiufan turned around, said something cool and started to leave.

"Hey, Qiu Fan, what are you doing—" Wei Yueyan's words stuck in his throat, seeing Ling Qiufan shuttle through the crowd a few times, he almost disappeared in the crowd, so he didn't care about anything else.Hastily nodded to the woman in red beside her and hurriedly chased after her.

"Qiu Fan! Walk slowly—! Be careful not to fall!"

The red-clothed woman watched her go, then turned around and walked around behind the rouge stand, then glued her whole body to the apricot-clothed woman, handed her the bulging package in her hand as if flattering her, and smiled, turning everything upside down.

"I missed it last year, but this year I bought all the pastries on his stall! Come and taste it!" After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for the other party's response. She moved away from the pastries that blocked her sight and saw The apricot-clothed woman was staring at her coldly.

"Changli, you're messing around again."

"I do not have!"

The apricot-clothed woman shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand and patted Changli's forehead, "You child, you knew that the girl had a misunderstanding, why didn't you explain it?"

"Oh, Su Fangmu, why are you beating me again!" Changli stuffed a large bag of pastries into the arms of the apricot-clothed woman, and ran to the other side to help her clean up the mess. "I'm also doing it for their own good. The girl who bought rouge from you knew she was a gourd at first glance. Don't make any misunderstandings. God knows when she will confess her feelings."

"Nonsense." The woman named Su Fangmu reproached her in her words, but her brows and eyes melted into a soft smile, and she looked at Changli with eyes full of doting, she put the cake aside, and hugged her. Sleeves cleaned up the mess together, "Marriage is the best way to let things take their course. If you intervene so recklessly, don't cause any trouble."

"That's also their marriage, there must be some time in fate~ there is no time in life, don't force it~ oops! Su Fangmu, why did you hit me again, how can you hit me here!"

"Shut up, pack up and go home."

"Oh……"

"Are you not satisfied with pouting?"

"No...huh."

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Ling Qiufan walked straight all the way, and didn't care about Wei Yueyan calling her name behind her, the milk cream in her hand was already a little moist.She only felt that there were tens of thousands of thunderbolts in her heart, each thunderbolt carried an emotion, and the most original reason was buried deeper under the deafening bang.Until the end, until the soil in the heart smelled burnt, Ling Qiufan still couldn't figure out whether he was so sad because he saw Wei Yueyan smiling at the woman in red, or because he was shocked A strange emotion that has never arisen before.

"Qiu Fan stop!" He wrapped Ling Qiufan in his arms with great strength, perhaps the impact force was too fierce, and the people behind him retreated too timely, Wei Yueyan threw Ling Qiufan to the ground.Fortunately, she was agile and reacted very quickly to this sudden situation. With a scoop in her hand, Ling Qiufan turned around in mid-air, and then she landed on the hard bluestone road first.

With the hard ground behind him and the soft jade on his body, this feeling... um... I can barely use the word weird to describe it.This was Wei Yueyan's first reaction when the back of his head hit the ground.

"Wei Yueyan, Wei Yueyan, are you alright!" The moment Wei Yueyan fell to the ground on his back, Ling Qiufan clearly heard the crisp sound of the human bone colliding with the bluestone road.

"Oh, I'm fine." Wei Yueyan pressed her head subconsciously, as if thinking of something, put her arms around Ling Qiufan's waist and said solemnly: "Do you know that you almost left the workshop, but passed the workshop?" The sign is on me."

With a "snap", the hand that was subconsciously placed on his wife's waist was slapped away viciously, and Wen Xiang Ruanyu left his embrace.Wei Yueyan felt a burst of emptiness.

"Hey, Qiu Fan, why are you suddenly upset? Did the person at the rouge stand make you angry?" Wei Yueyan slapped his thigh, "Oh, I knew I should have smashed her stall just now, now go back I probably won't be able to find it." She said as she spread the package she had been protecting all the time to please her daughter-in-law, "Don't be angry Qiu Fan, look what I bought for you!"

Ling Qiufan originally just wanted to take a casual look, but he was surprised when he saw it, "You actually bought this pastry?"

"Actually, it was sold out when I went there." Wei Yueyan patted the hand that was not holding the package, and picked up some crushed pastry pieces from the edge of the package and put it in his mouth, "Thanks to that Lingguang girl for being generous." , gave me dozens of yuan, so I can bring it to you to eat."

"What...why did she give you pastries?" Ling Qiufan's hand that went to grab the pastry froze and took it back.

Wei Yueyan picked out a piece of cute plum cake from the inside and handed it to Ling Qiufan's mouth, Ling Qiufan had no choice but to take a bite of her hand.A burst of cold plum blossom fragrance lingers between the tongue and teeth in an instant, and lingers for a long time.

"I originally wanted to ask Miss Lingguang to buy some, but she was very magnanimous. She gave me pastries without taking any money. She said she saw that I looked like an old friend of hers, so she gave it to me directly."

old friend?Another old friend...

Ling Qiu moved slightly between his fingers, and the milk frankincense ointment accumulated in his palm rolled down to the ground without the shackles.

"Huh? What is this?"