The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

Ji Yunxi played with the perfume bottle in his hand, thought for a moment, got up and walked out.

She walked outside the bathroom and slammed the door three times: It's me.

Wu Weian's voice came from inside, hazy, through the water vapor in the bathroom: What's wrong?

Ji Yunxi said: I put the perfume bottle at the door, you can take it and pour a little into the water, it should be useful.

After she finished speaking, she bent down and wanted to put the perfume bottle on the ground.

Wait. There was the sound of water coming from inside, and against the background of the lights, a figure got up from the tub and walked towards the door step by step.

The wooden door creaked open a gap, and a hand stuck out from inside.

The man's five fingers were slender and fair, and the clear water droplets slipped from the fingers to the ground, glowing slightly in the moonlight.

It was too late at night, and everyone seemed sleepy. His voice was hoarse: Give it to me.

Ji Yunxi lowered her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the five fingers of her left hand that were hanging by her side curled up subconsciously.

She frowned and handed the jade bottle over.

The bottle is made of copper chisel carving technology, and the dragon taotie is carved, and the high-quality Hetian jade is used, which has a luster like the moon.

Wu Weian was hidden behind the door, he went to look for the bottle, and his fingers crossed the back of her hand unintentionally.

Ji Yunxi's fingertips suddenly loosened, and the jade bottle slipped from her palm.

That hand moved extremely fast, and almost as soon as Ji Yunxi dropped it, he took the jade bottle in his palm.

He withdrew his hand and chuckled: It's dangerous.

Chapter 59 Gifts to Madam

With a creak, the wooden door of the bathroom was closed again.

Ji Yunxi stood outside the door.

Tonight the moon is bright, and the moonlight falls like silver frost.

She raised her hand slightly, lowered her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on the back of her hand.

Between the smooth and delicate skin, there is a faint water mark, which is about to disappear.

Ji Yunxi has never been in love.

In her last life, she was busy with her career and had no intention of getting married.

Whether it is a marriage or a romantic relationship, in Ji Yunxi's eyes, it is essentially a web of interests woven together.

The derivation of love between men and women, if you think about it carefully, also comes from the benefits you get from it.

The good looks of the partner, the top-level education, the extremely high dual quotient, the superior family background, etc. To put it bluntly, aren't most loves built on this.

In this life, I will choose marriage, but it is a different choice under different background times.

The modern business environment is free, as long as it is not illegal, and it will not involve the life of oneself or family members at every turn. Of course, she had no family in her last life.

The business environment in ancient times was much worse, and it was closely related to the situation in the court.

Ji Yunxi also has the Ji family to protect.

People have strengths and weaknesses, and Ji Yunxi is not good at officialdom. Finding a partner who complements her and tying her up with marriage is the best way.

Ji Yunxi is very satisfied with Wu Weian as a partner.

It's just that time is always great and terrible. After spending a few months together, she seems to be getting used to him, and he seems to be getting used to her.

Recently, he has a lot of small details and small actions.

Ji Yunxi didn't even want to guess what he meant.

Wu Weian, to guess what he was thinking, was simply because he was full and was fine, and his brain was kicked by a donkey.

Because I can't guess.

It may be true or it may be false.

Fake may be fake or it may be real.

The real can become fake, and the fake can become real.

But then again, if he can be easily guessed, he is not the person Ji Yunxi is satisfied with.

So don't guess, just wait.

Wait quietly, wait and watch, wait for the fox to show its tail, and wait for the sun to rise from the fog.

What Ji Yunxi has always lacked the most was patience.

But in an instant, the water stains on the back of the hand dissipated with the wind.

Ji Yunxi turned around and went back to her room, her footsteps were as usual, not hurried or slow, and each step was firm enough.

Inside the door, Wu Weian, who was walking towards the tub, felt that he stopped and turned to take a look.

He played with the small jade bottle with his fingertips, his face was dark and unclear, and his eyes were treacherous and deep.

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In the early morning of the second day, many people rushed to the time when Jijiabuzhuang opened a store.

Every day when Jijia Cloth Village opens a store, it will make up for some out of stock cloths.

But today, when everyone came to the store, they were all stunned.

Because the door of Nabuzhuang was closed, it didn't open when it was midnight, and a wooden sign was erected outside the store.

Some people in the crowd are illiterate, ask the literate people on the side.

What's written on it?

It was said that Buzhuang would close the shop for some time to repair.

Close the store?? Why do you want to close the store!

I guess it has something to do with what happened yesterday! Those three girls and Tanhualang were smashed with eggs! The family's daughter-in-law stole the money to buy clothes at Dongyun cloth village, they thought it was the cloth of Ji San girl. Zhuang used Young Master Yuyue to lure their daughter-in-law into stealing money to buy it!

What's the matter! According to this principle, those brothels and small shops have to be closed! How many men have stolen money to drink flowers and wine!!

That is to say, I also think this cloth village should not be closed.

Then what about the clothes I ordered ahead of me? Bu Zhuang won't give them?

No, it's written above, saying that the clothes that were ordered first will be prepared and delivered to you in person.