MTL - The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant’s Two-and-a-Half-Year-Old Daughter-Chapter 475 Long Hair Wanjun's Heart: Yu Wei Extra Story (5)

  Chapter 475 Long-haired Junxin: Yuwei Extra Story (5)

   "What if the Master and Madam come here one day?" Huahua was very worried, "By then, Miss will be completely finished, and she won't be able to get away."

   "If that's the case, it may be that God has not blessed me, so I admit it."

   Song Wei's tears fell at some point, and fell into the bathtub with a bang, making a soft sound.

  Song Wei wiped her tears with her hand, and sank herself into the bathtub.

  …

  Here, Junyu personally went to the street to buy some jewelry for Song Wei, including pearl hairpin earrings and a few bracelets.

  These jewelry match Song Wei's temperament very well, low-key and elegant, which can set off Song Wei's temperament.

  At this moment, he took something and knocked on Song Wei's door, "Miss Song, are you there?"

   Song Wei took a bath, and Huahua was combing her hair. Hearing this voice, she said: "Huahua, go open the door and see what else is going on at Ayu's side."

  It's getting dark, why isn't he sleeping?

   After Huahua helped Song Wei tie her hair, she went to open the door.

  After seeing Junyu holding a few boxes in his arms, Huahua froze for a moment.

  Jun Yu changed into a black robe today, and there was one more thing on his face, a silver-white mask.

  While half a silver-white mask covered his ugly burns, it also set him off against the wind.

  What a cold and handsome young man.

  Suddenly it becomes like a flower on a high mountain, unattainable.

  Huahua never thought that Jun Yu still had this side, which made her dare not associate Jun Yu with the beggar lying on the street that day.

   Afraid of offending the noble young master in front of him.

   Sure enough, Buddha depends on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes.

   "...what's the matter, my lord?" Unknowingly, Hua Hua's attitude towards Jun Yu was somewhat respectful.

  Jun Yu smiled and said: "Can you let me in? I bought something for your lady, and I want to give it to her in person."

   "Okay." Huahua turned her chubby body sideways and let Junyu in.

   After Jun Yu came in, he saw that Song Wei who was sitting in front of the dressing table was looking at him, and he walked towards Song Wei.

  Song Wei just took a shower, her hair is combed, but the ends of her hair are still dripping.

  After Junyu passed by, he took a few glances, then put down the things in his hands, took out the handkerchief, and helped Song Wei wring out all the water on the ends of his hair.

   Song Wei looked at the Jun Yu who was very different from the past in the bronze mirror, and felt a little embarrassed for a while.

   Such a handsome nobleman felt a bit overqualified for helping her twist her hair.

  She hurriedly stopped, "Young Master Ayu, I won't bother you about twisting your hair."

   "It's okay." Jun Yu said: "My sister washed her hair when she was a child, and I often helped her wring it out like this."

   "My lord still has a younger sister?" Song Wei asked in surprise.

  She thought that Jun Yu was alone and had nothing to worry about, so she didn't care about life and death.

"Well, there is another younger sister, who is a twin with me." Jun Yu said with a smile on Jun Ning's face, "She is smart and capable, and she has been loved and valued by her father since she was a child, and our brothers are also very fond of her." she."

   "Then Lingmei must have grown up in a honey pot since she was a child."

  Song Wei's eyebrows and eyes were a little more envious.

  That kind of life is completely different from her life, and she can't wait for it.

  Jun Yu shook his head, "Yes, and no."

   "Huh?" Song Wei didn't understand, "Why did A Yu say that?"

   "My younger sister has a noble status since she was a child. She has many brothers and is very favored by her parents. It seems that she is doing well. However, her life has been hanging by a thread several times, and her marriage has been arranged since she was a child."

  Song Wei was puzzled, "Since she has so many brothers and her family dotes on her, can't she escape the fate of being arranged for marriage?"

   "I can't get rid of it." Jun Yu said helplessly.

   "Then I hope she can marry a good man."

   "Her future husband's family background is clean, he is a good man, but it is unknown whether the two of them have feelings for each other."

   "That's okay, she didn't become a victim of the family." Song Weidao: "There are still many women in this world who cannot choose their marriage freely. Marriage is also a bargaining chip used by parents to seek benefits for the family."

   "Huh? Miss Song, where did you say that?" Jun Yu keenly sensed that something was wrong. A decent girl would never say such a thing.

   Song Wei not only said it, but also said it so sadly.

   Combined with her, she said that she had a quarrel with her family, and then she never went home and lived here all the time. Could it be...

  Did she also have an unsatisfactory marriage arranged by her family?

  Junyu wanted to continue asking, but Song Wei didn't mean to say any more. She looked at the brocade boxes Junyu put in front of the dressing table, "Ayu, what did you send here?"

  Jun Yu said: "Open it and have a look."

   "It's so mysterious." Song Wei said as he opened the brocade box in front of him.

   There are pearl hairpin earrings and several white jade bracelets in the brocade box.

  Song Wei picked up the gold hairpin in one of the brocade boxes, turned his head and said to Jun Yu, "Ayu, do you know that gold hairpins can't be given away casually, but only to the wife?"

  Junyu: "..."

  He seems to have overlooked this.

  He grew up playing around with his younger sister since he was a child. On their birthdays, he and his younger sister always gave each other gifts.

  He no longer has this taboo in his heart, and thus forgets that gold hairpins cannot be given away easily.

  Song Wei may have to think too much.

"I..." Jun Yu coughed twice, and just about to explain something, he heard Song Wei say, "I think you don't know this. It's okay, take this gold hairpin back and put it away, what are you waiting for?" God, if you have a girl you like, give it to her."

  Favorite girl?

  When Junyu heard these words, he inexplicably connected them with Song Wei in front of him.

   While he was distracted, Song Wei had already stuffed the gold hairpin back into his hand. Her slender fingertips touched his palm, and Jun Yu inexplicably felt that his palm became a little hot.

  "...I look like this, no one will like me, and I don't want to delay other girls, so there is nothing to avoid."

  Jun Yu took a deep look at the gold hairpin in his hand, then picked up the gold hairpin by mistake, and helped Song Wei put it on.

  This nobile hairpin is made of pure gold. The tail of the hairpin is in the shape of a peony flower, and the flower bones are polished very delicately.

   It is the least low-key and least luxurious among the pile of jewelry that Jun Yu brought.

  Song Wei wore it, which was a little brighter and a little more extravagant.

  But Song Wei really didn't dare to accept it, she pulled the gold hairpin from her head, and hurriedly stuffed it into Jun Yu's hand, saying: "A Yu, I really can't accept it."

   "Take it away, it's useless for me to keep it, it's just a piece of waste gold." Jun Yu said: "Flowers match a beauty, and so does a gold hairpin. You are the one who can use it."

  Song Wei insisted not to accept it, "No, you have helped me pay the rent for three years, I can no longer accept such an expensive gift, absolutely not."

  (end of this chapter)