She Is Not Pan Jinlian

[The full text is complete, please support the genuine version, thank you! "Rebel Uncle" is being updated... The Yao family was in full swing discussing the marriage for the second master Yao. The second master Yao was dissatisfied with the right and left. He didn't want the ugly one, and he said beauty is a disaster. In short, he picked and picked, but he didn't get what he wanted. That day, while he was looking at the young lady in the small flower hall, his mother suddenly came in and said, "Your sixth aunt's boat has arrived at the dock. You need to hitch a ride and pick her up first." Only then did Second Master Yao remember that he had a sixth aunt, the daughter of his grandfather's second wife. Although he and his mother had different fathers and the same mother, they were sisters. Sixth Aunt's husband had just died, and everyone was talking about her having an affair with others and plotting to kill her husband. It was easy to get rid of it, but it caused a lot of rumors, and her husband's family couldn't tolerate her, so she had to go to her relatives. With so many unexplainable lawsuits surrounding her, she must be a coquettish and captivating woman! Second Master Yao came to the pier with contempt in his heart and bowed casually to the quiet figure on the deck, "I've seen Aunt Six." She turned around, her face was cold, her lips were like the frozen pink rose on the white wall, and her eyes were like the lingering black wild cat in the alley, they were all using up her last bit of strength to beautify her carefully. * Pan Xiping was reserved and quiet. When she returned to Yao's house for the first time, she watched her cheap "nephew" who was a head taller than her come in and out every day and never said much to him. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I finally pushed him down on the stool, picked up the comb, and straightened his slightly skewed bun. My frizzy heart finally breathed a sigh of relief. From then on, this nephew became more and more careless. He often tied his clothes with the wrong belt or put on his shoes wrong. It was just a mistake. He even arrogantly nodded in front of her. She had better be neat and orderly. He couldn't stand it! Until one day, he leaned on his chair nonchalantly and said with a smile: "I know that some things are wrong, but it doesn't matter. For you, I am willing to continue to be wrong." Note: The heroine is a black lotus with obsessive-compulsive disorder. It doesn't matter, the male protagonist is a mess for growing flowers. The male and female protagonists are of the same age, so they are not related by blood and have no continuing biological relationship. ————The copy of the pre-collection article "Nishu Xing"———— Jiuli grew up in the Yu family, and everyone in the family called her Miss, but she was not a child of the Yu family. She was an orphan brought back by her uncle Yu Qi. When she reached the age of marriage proposal, there were many people who proposed marriage. When asked who she liked, she smiled meaningfully and said: "That Mr. Qi is not bad." The uncle frowned, "This person has some ulterior motives. Why don't you choose another one?" Jiuli shook his head stubbornly and giggled. It's him, because he looks a bit like his uncle. * Yu Qi is calm and steady, and he is well-read in poetry and books. Outsiders think that he knows everything, but there is one question that they can't figure out. Why did Jiuli fall in love with the evil Mr. Qi? He couldn't watch the girl he brought up go astray, so he slapped the table and said, "No, you are not allowed to see that person with the surname Qi!" Jiuli rolled his eyes, "Why? You control heaven and earth, but you still want to control my heart?" "You!" He found that Jiuli, who had always relied on him, suddenly stopped listening to him. Maybe he had spoiled her, so he decided to show some dignity to her. I didn't want the servant to report the next day, "Master, the young lady and Mr. Qi eloped!" Intention: Life is like floating, suffering endlessly.