2674Tigress Mrs. Nan

"You just said that you and my husband are in love with each other and have a deep love for each other?" Awan's voice was full of charm, and she looked at the woman opposite her with a clear breath.

In terms of voice alone, she is thousands of times better than this Miss Cui.

Cui Tingting was stunned for a moment when she heard the voice: it was obviously an extremely rude voice last time. Why...has it changed this time? This voice was delicate and delicate, obviously more gentle than my own voice, and even more so with a hint of crispness in it. How could it be possible?

Awan's voice, neither too loud nor too soft, just reached the ears of the people around him, including the two people from Jinxiu Buzhuang. Gu Xiaoyi and Shen Wenjun had never practiced martial arts, so naturally they couldn't hear it clearly, but A Zuo had practiced martial arts. , has a keener sense of sound than ordinary people. When that sentence reached her ears, she was stunned.

His body felt like it was frozen, and he couldn't move.

It's been more than a year, and I hear that familiar voice again. How is it possible...how is it possible?

There are many people with similar body shapes, and their voices are similar, how is that possible? How could it be such a coincidence?

"That's right, Brother Nan likes me. He says I'm gentler, more considerate, and more diligent than you. He says you're just a tigress. You don't do anything. When you go home, you still want Brother Nan to serve you. As a woman, , you can't even cook, how can you be worthy of Brother Nan!" Now that they have faced each other head-on, Cui Tingting did not show any weakness. At least, she is a member of the Cui family. If she doesn't lose in terms of money, then she doesn't want to lose in terms of momentum. explain.

After all, which man in this world doesn’t love money? Including women.

"That's it..." Awan frowned and said with some embarrassment: "To be honest, I used to be quite diligent and gentle, but since I married him, I can't help it... He just loves me so much that I don’t care about my limbs or my food. Now, apart from eating, I only have time to play and sleep.”

Awan said with emotion: "Miss Cui may not know that we have been together since childhood and have been together for eight years. What do you call childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts? This is my husband-in-law. Do you think I won't believe him? , and believe your lies? Could it be that you are jealous when you see my husband-in-law being nice to me, and want to steal my love with a sword? "

Cui Tingting really wanted to win love with a knife, but when she said these words from someone else's real wife, why didn't she feel that it was the same?

Cui Tingting looked at Brother Nan who was not far away opposite, as if asking for help, hoping that he could help her. Who knows, his eyes never stopped on her body from beginning to end. There was only this one woman in his eyes. . Cui Tingting felt envy and jealousy in her heart. Her heart was hurt, but she couldn't care about so much at the moment. There was only one good man, a good man who was single-minded, and she must snatch him away.

Awan pretended not to see the sadness in Cui Tingting's eyes and said to herself: "Every night, he washes my feet. Every morning, he prepares face wash and clothes for me. As long as I open my eyes, I don’t have to do anything. Of course, I also have to do something, which is to stay by his side when he is busy. Now I am no longer working hard and can’t distinguish between food and grain. This is all because of my husband. Darling, this is my husband-in-law. Don’t mess around. I only have my husband-in-law. Miss Cui, you are beautiful and rich. What kind of man can’t you find? You just can’t find such a husband-in-law. Spend more money. , the same goes for finding a few slaves."

Anan resisted the urge to laugh wildly. It was indeed his treasure. Even his ability to quarrel with others was top-notch.

Awan's words were sad and beautiful. Because her voice was gentle and crisp, her words were not sloppy, and she also had a sense of helplessness about being wronged, which moved some people present.

"Oh my God, what should I do with such a good man? I want it too..."

I don’t know who opened the mouth, but it got out of hand.

"Yes, yes, is there such a good man in the world? My eyes have been opened. This girl is so happy. She must have done countless good things in her previous life, and the Bodhisattva gave her such a good man. Be a man!"

"I want it too..."

"Me too, me too, what should I do, what should I do..."

Some girls who had not left the pavilion, or who had left the pavilion, heard A-wan's voice, and they all wanted to take Anan home, close the door, and lock it.

An older woman looked at Awan with some envy, and then said: "Little lady, take your man away quickly. Such a good man must not take advantage of other women, so It’s a gift of gold and silver, but I don’t want any of it. Such a good man has become extinct in the world!”

"Yes, yes, but don't be snatched away by other women. There are some people who like to hook up with other people's husbands just because they are rich and pretty. Such a good man, why don't you still If you want it, just dream about it!”

Cui Tingting's face turned green.

The lively street soon became quiet, and some good people were still talking about what happened on the street just now. Such a good man doted on a woman to the point of washing her feet and serving tea and water.

Someone clicked their tongues and said, "How must this lady be so beautiful? Otherwise, why would that man dote on her so much!"

"It's probably because she's as beautiful as a fairy. Otherwise, the man wouldn't love her anymore."

"That girl is really lucky. If she finds such a good husband, if it were me, I wouldn't trade it for gold and silver!"

As Zuo passed by the talking crowd, her already frowning brows were even more twisted into a "Sichuan" character.

No one knew that there was another place at this moment, where a pair of almond-shaped eyes were looking straight at the direction the two were leaving.

Her eyes were filled with doubts, and she felt that the voice and figure of the man in white were very familiar.

The two returned to Nanyuan, followed leisurely by Cui Tingting.

Awan ignored Cui Tingting behind her at all. Along the way with Anan, they were talking and laughing, and they were extremely affectionate and sweet. Cui Tingting, who was following behind, saw this enviable scene from a sedan chair, with sharp nails, and fierce He squeezed it hard, wanting to pinch it into the flesh.