The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

Ji Ming had a happy talk.

After the brother-in-law bought the new house, Ji Mingxi also visited the house in person. The distance is indeed very close, it is only a few steps away, and it is actually within a few steps of his arrival at Wu's house and his arrival at Yunniang's yard.

Yes. Ji Mingxi put his hands behind his back, Then you go.

The red hijab was in Ji Ming's hands. Ji Yunxi looked at him. Although she didn't say a word, Ji Mingshuang knew that she was urging him to cover her with a red hijab.

Since entering the Hanlin Academy, Ji Ming's temperament has become much calmer.

In fact, it is mainly tiring. The scholar who brought him was a friend who was always worried about Ji Mingxi, so he also cherished his friend's younger brother, the scholar.

The way to cherish is to let Ji Mingshuang learn this and that.

Ji Mingshuang walked over with the hijab and wanted to say a lot, but finally said: I don't think you will suffer.

Ji Yunxi smiled at the seventh brother: Naturally, don't worry.

Ji Mingshuang also raised his lips and gently covered his sister with a red hijab.

Ji Mingxi's heart was slightly sour for a while, he thought, how good would it be for my father and mother to see this scene?

Moreover, the second brother is not here now, and the fifth brother said that he is on his way back, but he has not seen anyone yet.

But this bit of sourness didn't last long, when Ji Mingyan rushed in, it was diluted.

Ji Mingyan held a jar in his hand and said mysteriously, Brother-in-law is here, we can't easily let my brother-in-law pick up the third sister. So I boiled a jar of soup overnight last night!

Ji Mingshuang: ...

Just, he suddenly felt some sympathy for his brother-in-law.

In the end, Wu Weian drank the soup in front of everyone.

This soup is sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, and I don't know what Ji Mingyan added.

Wu Weian was fine with other flavors, but he couldn't stand the acid.

Not at all sour.

So after taking a sip, he felt nauseated several times, but he couldn't keep himself from spitting it out.

After all, he was wearing new clothes today, and it was his first time wearing such a good material. Spit it out and get dirty, what should I do?

Wu Weian returned the soup can to Ji Mingyan and took Ji Yunxi from Ji Mingxi.

Like jade knuckles, the touch is better than cloud yarn brocade silk.

Silk and satin are dead objects after all, but this woman's hand is gentle and gentle, and it is no worse than that.

He paused slightly.

Ji Yunxi covered his red hijab, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see the hands of the two people below.

Wu Weian's fingers are very beautiful, Ji Yunxi knew from the first time he saw him.

The five fingers are slender, like the knots of bamboo. The touch is a little rough, and in addition to holding a pen on weekdays, I am afraid that I also take a knife and a sword.

Wu Weian came back to his senses, his five fingers slipped lightly between Ji Yunxi's fingers, and his ten fingers intertwined, pulling her onto the sedan chair.

During the process, he got very close to her and whispered, Do you have any sugar on you?

Ji Yunxi replied coldly, No.

Chapter 38 The Strange House Candle Night

Most of the guests were invited by the Ji family, Wu Weian didn't invite anyone at all, but Wu Qi personally found Ji Yunxi and added a few good adults up there.

Most of the guests who came to the banquet were either rich or expensive, and even the prince came. The saint also sent his father-in-law to give gifts.

After Ji Yunxi and Wu Weian worshipped, they were sent to the new house, and Wu Weian was left to accompany the guests.

As soon as he entered the new house, Ji Yunxi lifted his red hijab.

Mammy was startled, and hurriedly said, Madam, absolutely! This—

Ji Yunxi glanced at the mother.

Mammy swallowed what she wanted to say.

It was Ji Yunxi who invited her to come, and Ji Yunxi who gave her the money, so she was naturally aware of current affairs.

Ji Yunxi said lightly: You don't need you here, you go down.

Mammy answered yes with a group of people, and respectfully retired.

Ji Yunxi then began to look at the new house.

She hasn't been here since that day for new furniture.

Wu Weian said he would arrange it, and Ji Yunxi followed him.

Unexpectedly, the effect is not bad. The objects in the room are neatly arranged, which is very particular.

On the windows of the room and in front of the cabinets, there are very festive paper-cuts for window decorations, and the appearance is quite special and vivid.

In addition to the happy quilt that Ji Yunxi sent over, the huge room was also filled with red dates and peanuts.

Ji Yunxi was wearing a red wedding dress with her hands behind her back. After walking around slowly, she sat down on the beauty's couch.

On the wall opposite the beauty's couch, there is also a painting. Ji Yunxi had never seen this painting before, and this was the first time.

The painting is of rolling hills, and the brush stroke is extremely sharp, which makes people look open-minded.

Baofu and Wanxiang had already set up their delicious dishes.

Ji Yunxi retracted his gaze, ate a meal at will, and then began to read the quarterly report.

This is Ji Yunxi imitating modern times and asking the pawnshops and auction houses under the Ji family to write it down once every three months, 15 days before the end of the quarter.

A few days ago, she was busy preparing for the big wedding, and she hadn't had time to watch it.

As a result, it didn't take long to open it, a slightly loyal nanny came and knocked on the door, saying that she was entrusted by the seventh master of the Ji family.

Ji Yunxi was a little puzzled: Seventh brother?

What did the seventh brother ask mama to come over?

let her in. ' she said.

Mammy looked very well educated, she respectfully saluted Ji Yunxi, and then handed Ji Yunxi a book in her arms.