These words were obviously sarcastic to what the old lady had just said.

Wei Wu was a little embarrassed and quickly apologized and said, "My nanny is unpleasant, so please don't blame Miss Rouge."

Although the old lady was unfair, she did not dare to disobey the lady's intentions.

Fenghua stroked his nails, lazily pulled his eyelids, and said, "No need to say more polite words. What did Mrs. Wei come here today? If you buy rouge and water powder, please early tomorrow, today's portions have been sold out."

Wei Wu bit her lip, "Miss Rouge, I'm really invisible. I came here specially today to ask you something..."

·

Rouge shop inner house.

Fenghua's eyelashes drooped slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He said slowly, "Madam Wei, do you want me to go to Zhongcheng Mansion to make up for you?"

"yes."

Wei Wu bit her lips and said softly. She held a cup of tea, and sat upright on the seat with a slender and elegant figure. There was no one else around. Even the old nanny brought by Wei Wu was waving back outside.

So some words are much more comfortable to say.

"Miss Rouge, a few days will be the birthday of my husband Wei Zhang. At the spring flower viewing banquet of Princess Biancheng, I not only heard the eldest princess praise the girl Rouge for making it skillfully, but the cosmetics are no worse than the royal royal use, but also I also heard that the wife of the Shangshu Mansion is Miss Rouge. After you personally teach her to put on makeup, you will win back your husband's heart again, so..."

"Why, Mrs. Zhongcheng's youth is just as beautiful as Mrs. Shangshu, have you lost your husband's favor?" Feng Hua played with the white porcelain teacup with delicate hands, raised her red lips as if she was smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Where can Wei Wu say 'yes'?

If she admits, she will be shameless to meet others.

A woman who is famous in the capital, whose beauty and talent are not inferior to others, and who has a noble family cannot win over her husband and cannot win her husband's favor. That is really a joke.

Wei Wu's face was slightly hot, and she used the posture of drinking tea to cover up the unnatural cause of lying on her face. She lowered her eyelashes and replied softly: "Miss Rouge is joking. I have been married for less than a year and have a very good relationship. Naturally, there is no situation like Master Shangshu and Mrs. Shangshu. But..."

She paused and racked her brains to come up with a reason, "I want to give my husband a surprise. I heard that the makeup you put on the wife of Shangshu by Miss Rouge made Shangshu like him very much."

Speaking of this, Wei Wu stopped talking and looked shy on her face.

Feng Hua's eyes became deeper, and he held his red lips and smiled meaningfully, saying, "It turns out that Mrs. Wei is for the joy of the boudoir."

Wei Wu was thin-skinned and blushed when she heard the four words "Happy in the Boudoir".

She pursed her pink lips, and two small dimples appeared on her cheeks, without saying a word.

That is the default.

After a moment, Wei Wu asked, "I wonder if Miss Rouge, can you agree?"

The words are over.

A ingot of yellow gold was gently placed on the desk by Wei Wu and pushed towards Fenghua.

“It’s just a deposit.”

Fenghua picked it up, weighed it in his slender hand, raised his delicate eyebrows, and responded happily:
Chapter completed!