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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth white lotus hairpin

Chapter 850 White Lotus Hairpin

At night, the hour of Xu is right.

In a luxurious residence in Ganquan City.

Under the service of two maids, Chan'er returned to the bedroom after bathing and dressing.

At this time, Chan'er was sitting in front of the dressing table wearing a rich and gorgeous outfit, but what didn't match it was her dull face.

No matter how the two maids dressed her up, Chan'er always looked indifferent and even stayed stunned for a short time.

However, the two maids didn't care. They followed their own rhythm, twisting Chan'er's hair into a bun step by step, applying makeup and powder on her, with only one purpose, which was to make her shine and gain the satisfaction of the master!

"Miss Chan'er, would you like to choose a hairpin?"

Suddenly, a maid held two hairpins and asked Chan'er what she meant.

Chan'er didn't look at the two hairpins in the maid's hands at all, but said dullly: "Whatever..."

The maid raised her left hand, held the hairpin in the center of Chan'er's sight and said, "Miss Chan'er, look at this. This is a peony hairpin specially chosen for you by the young master. Do you still like it?"

Chan'er didn't respond.

Chan'er then changed her right hand, placed another hairpin in Chan'er's sight, and said: "It's okay, Miss Chan'er, look at this again, this is the White Lotus Hairpin, and it was also the young master's new choice, no.

Know......."

"This! This is it!" Chan'er's eyes suddenly focused on the white lotus-shaped hairpin.

When the maid saw that Chan'er had chosen a hair accessory that she liked, she was immediately happy for her and said: "Since Miss Chan'er likes it, I will put it on for you immediately!"

After saying that, the maid inserted the white lotus hairpin into Chan'er's hair.

After putting it on, Chan'er went out of her way and began to look at the hairpin in the mirror.

"Miss Chan'er, you are already beautiful, and you look even better when you wear this."

"Yes, girl, this hairpin is really suitable for you."

The two maids immediately started complimenting each other, and the atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became more lively.

Unexpectedly, Chan'er asked happily: "Do you know why I wear this hairpin?"

The two maids didn't know and shook their heads in unison.

Chan'er said: "Because the first hairpin my husband gave me was a white lotus-shaped hairpin...that's why I wear it..."

Hearing this, the two maids couldn't help but look at each other, but Chan'er was still looking at the mirror, looking like she liked it very much.

After a while, footsteps were heard on the corridor outside the room.

Soon, footsteps came to the door of the bedroom, followed by three knocks on the door: "Tuk, Tuk, Tuk..."

"Chan'er, it's me!"

The owner of the voice is none other than An Huai.

One of the maids hurriedly opened the door and respectfully let in An Huai, who was dressed in rich clothes.

An Huai walked towards the dressing table, and after a few steps, he saw Chan'er, who was as beautiful as a fairy, in the mirror. An Huai's heart suddenly surged, and his face became happy.

"Come down when you're done!"

An Huai raised his hand and waved away the two maids.

After the maid left and closed the door, An Huai walked to Chan'er's side and called with a smile: "Chan'er..."

Chan'er looked at the white lotus hairpin in the mirror, her eyes fixed but silent, as if An Huai didn't exist.

"Chan'er?" An Huai called again, bending slightly and bringing his head closer to attract her attention.

At this time, Chan'er slowly shifted her gaze to An Huai's face and asked, "Mr. An Huai, have those beggars left already?"

An Huai said hurriedly: "Leave, I left a long time ago. As soon as you came here, Lando and the others drove away the beggars. I will never harass your cousin's restaurant again!"

Chan'er felt a little relieved immediately, and then asked: "Mr. An Huai, you are eighteen years old. I am four years older than you and already twenty-two. What do you like about me?"

An Huai couldn't help but be startled. He really couldn't answer this question well. In short, he just liked Chan'er's appearance. It felt very comfortable to look at and he would feel admiration for her...

"Well...it feels like it. I don't know why, but looking at your face makes me very happy!" After a pause, An Huai answered with a smile on his face.

Then, An Huai added: "Chaner, there is something I have to tell you. Although I cannot marry you as my wife, I can promise you that I will be very, very good to you in the future, even if I have to marry you in the future.

Even if you become your first wife, you won’t change even one bit!”

"In the future?" Chan'er felt ridiculous and blurted out: "It's only a month, do you need to say such things against your will?"

An Huai was very confused. He straightened up and asked, "One month? What do you mean by that?"

Chan'er looked startled, turned around and said, "Didn't my husband make an agreement with you? I only need to serve you for one month and then I can return to him!"

"Ha! Hahaha, hahahaha..."

An Huai suddenly laughed loudly.

"Why are you laughing? Don't laugh, don't laugh!" Chan'er suddenly realized that what she said for a month was probably Bai Yucheng's lie.

An Huai stepped back and sat down on a chair nearby, and then asked: "Bai Yucheng actually told you this, I admire it, I really admire it!"

Chan'er's face turned pale, and she suddenly asked An Huai: "He said... He said that if I don't agree, you will... kill him, kill my cousin, is that true?"

Of?"

An Huai was very surprised, shook his head and said, "No, he said such a thing?"

"Really? Answer me quickly!" Chan'er became excited.

Chan'er's reaction made An Huai's mood sink a lot, and he immediately said with a straight face: "False! Everything about a month and murder are all lies he lied to you about!"

Chan'er's mind seemed to fall into a deep valley all of a sudden. Not only did her face turn pale instantly, but her expression completely disappeared, and she was stunned and speechless.

Upon seeing this, An Huai said: "Chan'er, although Bai Yucheng helped you redeem your life, he is not the person you should trust for life. He ruthlessly gave you to Lang Xiong for his own benefit, and then you were betrayed by Lang Xiong."

Xiong gave it to Wei Yuanhu, and now, he has given you to me. I want to ask, is this what a husband should do to his wife? Is this what a responsible and responsible man should do? "

Chan'er cried, crying so sadly that her face was covered with tears....

An Huai did not persuade her to comfort her. He thought this was very good. Only when he cried to someone and made his heart cold, could he have a chance to enter her heart and win her heart!

Suddenly, Chan'er raised her hand and pulled out the white lotus hairpin on her head, and her eyes became fierce.

An Huai was startled, thinking that Chan'er was going to do something extreme.

"Chan'er, what do you want to do, don't be impulsive?" An Huai immediately stood up and dissuaded her.

Chan'er squeezed the white lotus hairpin tightly, then threw the hairpin heavily at her feet, and then stepped on it hard while crying. The white lotus on the hairpin instantly shattered into pieces.

An Huai next to him looked very puzzled, thinking that it would be bad to vent his anger on something, but he had to use such a good hairpin to vent his anger!

Oh, women, women...

——The content comes from [Migu Reading]


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