The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

   Chapter 278 I don't believe she doesn't hate Yuanhui

  Who doesn't know that Miss Du secretly promised Hong Xulin Fang?

   It's just that the Du family is no worse than the Hong family, and Hong Xulin doesn't provoke Miss Du.

   Lest he really get entangled, the two married, but it was inconvenient for him to find flowers and ask willows.

   Now Hong Xulin is kind to a woman he has never seen before, and even to please, Miss Du immediately hated Zhao Chuchu.

   And Miss Du always targeted Yuan Hui, also because Yuan Hui had always fought against this Hong Xulin before, which made her feel that Yuan Hui was deliberately attracting Hong Xulin's attention, so wherever there was Miss Du, Yuan Hui would lose face.

   "Miss Yuan Da hasn't introduced this girl's identity to everyone yet." Miss Du suppressed her thoughts and said with a smile, "It seems that this is the first time she has come to the Poetry Society."

   "Her surname is Lin." Yuan Hui said, this is the pseudonym that Zhao Chuchu discussed with her.

   Take apart the Chu characters.

   "Miss Lin, I'm in Hong Xulin. It's the first time we meet, please give me more advice."

   Zhao Chuchu smiled slightly.

"Since you're here with Miss Yuan, I'm sure Miss Lin also knows what Shiwen will do, right?" The girl in green said maliciously, "As long as you come to the Poetry Club, there is always someone who is good at qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Don't know what Miss Lin is?"

   "I grew up in a poor family, and I never read books well, and I'm not particularly good at qin, chess, calligraphy and painting."

   She is good at more than one item!

   The girl in green smiled: "This seems to be familiar, oh, I remember, it seems that Miss Yuan has said it before, I don't know if I remember correctly?"

   Yuanhui said: "No."

   "No wonder."

   "Not good at it means being good at it, Aqi, you misunderstood Miss Lin."

   Girl Du hides a knife in her words.

   "I know neither calligraphy, painting nor poetry."

   Zhao Chuchu is generous.

   "But you can still have a fight with a horse and a shot."

   "You still ride a shooting pot?"

   "Should be, after all, I used to herd cows every day when I was a kid."

"Hahaha……"

The people around    couldn't help laughing, sometimes mixed with sarcasm:

   "No way, someone really thinks that riding a bull is the same as riding a horse? Hit a stone and think it's a pot?"

   "Hey, Miss Yuan, where are you poor relatives from? I really think you're bringing a sister with both talents and looks, so you're a country bumpkin?"

   "Nowadays, people are really vain, don't know where they got the courage to participate in poetry and prose meetings, and they are not afraid of making jokes? Miss Yuan, are you afraid that our poetry and prose meetings will be too boring to find fun?"

  …

   Their sarcasm fell into the ears of Miss Du, making Miss Du indescribably happy.

   Miss Du thought that by saying this to Zhao Chuchu, she would make Zhao Chuchu hate Yuanhui.

   In this way, it will be easier for Yuan Hui to make a fool of himself in poetry.

When everyone was almost done talking, Miss Du stood up and pretended to say: "Don't be so rude, the visitor is a guest, and if it spreads out, do you think we can't tolerate others? No matter what Miss Lin knows, since you are here at the Poetry and Literature Club, She should be given a chance to perform."

   After a pause, Miss Du said apologetically to Zhao Chuchu, "They're all just joking, don't worry about it, don't take it to heart."

   "Well, there's nothing I should care about. I can't care about people with little knowledge." Zhao Chuchu was calm, not at all the anger that Miss Du expected.

   But Miss Du felt that Zhao Chuchu was just pretending to be calm.

  It doesn't matter, she will be embarrassed right away, and then you won't believe that she can hold back and hate Shang Yuanhui.

   Miss Du said: "In this case, Miss Lin must be very good at riding, why don't you come to the competition? But there are very few girls who are good at riding and shooting, but Mr. Hong and the others are more powerful."

   The girl in green immediately picked up the words: "Yeah, Miss Lin, how about letting us see your riding and archery as well?"

   Hong Xulin was interested in Zhao Chuchu, and he said, "I wonder if there is a chance to learn from Miss Lin?"

   When he looked at Zhao Chuchu, his eyes were very affectionate, in other words, he was constantly discharging.

  If it were other girls on the field, he probably wouldn't be able to hold his eyes like this.

   But Zhao Chuchu will not.

   Zhao Chuchu even resented this kind of pretentious amorous greasy.

   Xie Heng looked refreshing and comfortable.

  I miss her Dalang a little bit, and I need Dalang to wash my eyes urgently.

  It’s a pity that people are not here.

   "Miss Lin? Can you?" Hong Xulin asked.

   Zhao Chuchu smiled and nodded: "Of course you can, but please ask Mr. Hong to do his best, don't let the water go."

   "Hahaha, then I won't be merciful. Miss Lin, please come here."

"Please."

   Although it was Miss Du who dug a hole for Zhao Chuchu to force Zhao Chuchu to jump.

   But seeing Hong Xulin talking and laughing with Zhao Chuchu, she couldn't stop the jealousy in her heart.

   Hong Xulin avoided her attitude, she knew very well.

   But she just likes Hong Xulin and wants to marry Hong Xulin.

  Since Guiyuan, the poetry and literary society, is specially set up for young men and women, there is naturally a racecourse as well.

   Everyone followed over to the racetrack.

  Kang Xiuwan was worried and wanted to remind Zhao Chuchu to stay away from Hong Xulin, but there was no chance, so he could only hope that everything was fine with Zhao Chuchu.

   "What happened to the third sister? Ever since Yuanhui appeared, you have been restless. Are you afraid that Yuanhui will rob Young Master Hong?"

   "What's the origin of that woman surnamed Lin? Why is she so shameless? She tried her best to stalk Mr. Hong and seduce Mr. Hong."

   The two girls from the Xia family looked at Zhao Chuchu with hostility.

   Kang Xiuwan frowned and said, "The two sisters are thinking differently, I'm just worried about my mother's body."

   "So many things happened in the Xia family, third sister, didn't you go back to the Xia family to see?"

   "The third sister is not afraid that the Xia family will drag you down? If grandfather finds out, he will be very sad."

   "Nothing."

  Kang Xiuwan was impatient to deal with these two people and walked quickly towards the front.

   She has to find a way to take Zhao Chuchu away from the Poetry Society.

  If someone from the Xia family recognizes him, it will be troublesome.

   This is Fucheng. Although Zhao Chuchu has a good relationship with Yuan Hui, it is impossible for the Yuan family to turn against the Xia family for Zhao Chuchu.

   After all, Zhao Chuchu is still from the Xia family, the nominal granddaughter of her grandfather!

   At this time, someone had already brought a few horses, besides Zhao Chuchu and Hong Xulin, there were also several other young men.

   "In order to become famous, I really don't even want a face."

   "Others like to humiliate themselves, what can we do?"

   "The girl's face has been completely disgraced by her. Really, is she the only one who can win against Young Master Hong?"

  …

   Miss Du didn't speak, but the people around her began to point at Zhao Chuchu.

   Yuanhui said angrily: "You can't close your stinky mouths, for fear that the people over there won't know that you are long-tongued women? Just show me how she defeated those men!"

   Happy Lantern Festival, remember to eat dumplings~

   (end of this chapter)