The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

I saw that the figure of the man's back was exactly the same as Wu Weian, but his face was completely different.

The phoenix eyes are coquettish, the lips are thin and sexy, and each stroke is like carving from heaven.

If Wu Weian's appearance is as pale as water, then this face is as thick as peach blossom wine, which is very attractive.

Ji Yunxi took a fixed look, looked down, and slowly swept his hand.

Then, she raised her eyes and was speechless for a moment: Are you wearing a mask?

The enchanting man stepped forward one step at a time, closed the fan, and the tip of the fan lifted Ji Yunxi's chin.

He lowered his head, exhaled like blue, and winked like silk: Why did Miss Ji say this? We knew each other before?

Ji Yunxi grabbed his fan and said with a cold face, Speak well.

Wu Weian touched his face and said seriously: I've always been like this, I was wearing a mask before.

Ji Yunxi: ???

For a while, Ji Yunxi was also unable to tell the truth of what he said.

She fixedly looked at him: Which one is your real face?

Wu Weian took back his fan and fanned it repeatedly: Which one is the one that Madam wants, it is the one.

Ji Yunxi: ...

Ji Yunxi closed her eyes, thought for a while, and said to him, Take off the mask.

With a swipe, Wu Weian opened the fan painted with landscapes and bamboo forests, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the phoenix eyes were seductive: Madam, my husband just said, this is my natural appearance, how to pick it?

Ji Yunxi looked at him quietly: I don't like it.

Wu Weian raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look carefully in front of her vanity mirror, and rubbed his five senses with clear-boned five fingers, ambiguous: Why? I like it very much.

He stood up straight and asked her, Don't you think this face is worth fifty thousand taels of gold?

Ji Yunxi coldly dropped four words: It's worthless.

Wu Weian laughed suddenly, stretched his hand behind his neck, took it lightly, and the mask fell off, revealing his plain watery face.

In this world, some people love fine wine, some people love tea, and some people love white water.

Wu Weian's original face was very good, Ji Yunxi really thought so.

Wu Weian played with the mask in his hand: This is indeed the face I used before, and it is my favorite male face.

Ji Yunxi sat in front of the dressing mirror, took the bottles and smeared it, and glanced at the thin mask in his hand when she heard the words, her face was slightly contemptuous: Really?

Wu Weian: Well, except for Xuezhu and the three guardians, everyone else only recognizes this face, and this face is the son.

Ji Yunxi's smearing movement paused: Oh?

Wu Weian: The puppet is here too. It's about the same size as me. For the sake of doing a lot of business in front of us, we don't need to send you money. He only takes orders from Yuan Guan. And Yuan Guan, he really listens to you.

Tsk, this old guy, turn his elbows out. Wu Weian couldn't help scolding, thinking of Yuan Guan Shi's action of closing the ledger at that moment.

Ji Yunxi: Eighty thousand taels?

Wu Weian: One hundred thousand taels.

He paused, in a good mood: Isn't my face worth fifty thousand taels?

People who can do business have different eyes and can appreciate his true face.

His wife doesn't make money, who makes money?

Ji Yunxi was silent for a moment: Thirty thousand and three taels.

Wu Weian raised his eyebrows: Just three or two?

Ji Yunxi: Yes.

Wu Weian pondered for a moment.

It seems that faces can really sell for money.

I'm pretty tall, he said.

Ji Yunxi calmly raised the price: Thirty-three thousand thirty-three.

Wu Weian: I'm also in good shape, you know this best.

Ji Yunxi raised her eyes: ?

Wu Weian chuckled: You sleep in my arms every night, don't you know?

Ji Yunxi: Thirty-six thousand sixty-six.

Wu Weian sighed: Is it worth it?

Ji Yunxi didn't speak, she took out a jade bottle carved with peach blossoms from the bottles and jars on the table, hooked some ointment out of it, and wiped it on her face little by little.

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms is looming in the room.

Wu Weian walked over, stood behind her, first threw the mask in his hand aside, then put his hands on the dressing table, leaned over, and whispered in her ear: I used that face in the small shop back then. Wait a while.

Ji Yunxi raised her head in surprise.

How many secrets does this man have?

Wu Weian: Don't worry, I'm still innocent.

Ji Yunxi: Oh.

Wu Weian gently kissed her fragrant hair, with a voice like the looming fragrance of peach blossoms: But I know a lot of tricks, and I won't treat you badly.

Ji Yunxi lowered her eyes: Thirty-eight thousand eighty-eight.

She pushed him away, got up from the dresser, and made a final call: Eighty-eight thousand eighty-eight, that's it, love to sell or not.

Wu Weian was not in a hurry.

He stretched out his hand and slowly rolled up the long sleeves, revealing his handsome wrists, which complemented his slender and well-proportioned white fingers.

Ji Yunxi, who was planning to go back to sleep, didn't move, and subconsciously looked at him with ten fingers.

Wu Weian's lips curved slightly: My hands are very beautiful. He raised his eyes, and a black mist seemed to rise in his pupils, What do you think, Madam?

Ji Yunxi's eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips moved,

He didn't speak for a while.

Wu Weian smiled lightly: Is it worth fifty thousand taels?