Chapter 129 (2/2)

Although Li Congwen was reborn, before his rebirth, he was still reading in addition to reading. He had no interest in doing business.

In his bones, like his sister, he recognized that the merchant was cheap, but he was not stupid. If there was no silver, he wanted to be noble, but he couldn't be noble.

Liu's face on one side was unbelievable and said, ”how... How can it be? How can the little bitch make money like this?”

Li Congwen didn't bother to pay attention to Liu, but sighed, ”Mom, I'll go out first. I'll go to relax.”

As he spoke, he couldn't help walking towards the entrance of the village.

At this time, the drizzle of wool was slowly falling. Due to the fog around, the whole village seemed extraordinarily quiet. Li Congwen, with a despondent heart, walked at will. As a result, he unknowingly came to the big house newly built by Xia Xiaochan.

Looking at the imposing house and the green brick, Li Congwen's eyes narrowed, and the hatred in his eyes flashed by.

He can have today, but it is Xia Xiaochan's credit. If Xia Xiaochan answers his marriage proposal, will he be questioned and humiliated? It's all this woman. It's all this woman.

He was staring at the house. As a result, he felt a sense of it. As soon as he looked back, he immediately froze at the next moment.

Not far behind, a woman with snow-white cloak and black hair like satin walked with apricot yellow plum blossoms in her forehand.

Her skin was as white as white porcelain. When she smiled, Qiong's nose, apricot eyes and long eyelashes trembled slightly. The small dimple on her face had a longer aftertaste than the tender yellow Chimonanthus in her hand.

Seeing him standing not far away, she took a faint look at him. Her smile faded. She turned back and talked and smiled with the servant girls around her, but she didn't look at him any more.

Seeing that in the drizzle, her graceful posture gradually moved away and finally disappeared into the fog, he was stunned and couldn't return to his mind for a long time.

Recently, because business has caught up with the ”big man”, Xia Xiaochan no longer covers up her appearance. After all, she is also uncomfortable smearing some messy things on her face every day.

I don't want to think that she is so beautiful and unparalleled. Her face is as beautiful as the white pear flower with dew in the early spring drizzle. Li Congwen has seen it.

For Li Congwen, because she was already a stranger, Xia Xiaochan didn't want to look at this person at all. She passed by as a stranger. She should have nothing to do with him anymore.

However, she did not know how much impact she had brought to Li Congwen by her appearance of immortality in the white fog.

At this time, Li Congwen had only one idea.

He saw the fairy. He really saw the fairy.

The smell of Chimonanthus still seems to surround her nose, and the beauty's plain white face and dimples on her face are still looming. It's like burning deeply into his soul. She can't let go anymore.

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