Almost started supernatural daily life

In the more than 600 years of history of the Yuwen family, there has never been a mistake in the general direction, and the most mediocre of each family owner can also keep the family business and prevent the family from decaying.

This is rare in any world or era. The average family has ups and downs at most, and the Yuwen family has not had ups and downs once.

Now it seems that Yu Wenting plays a very big role in supporting the dreams of future generations every year, protecting his family for a long time.

"What did the ancestor tell you?" Shigeromatsu couldn't wait to ask.

"His old man told me to buy the Dusk Pavilion, which is the one you once considered."

"Then buy it, your money should be enough, if it is not enough, then ask me."

"I've already asked Uncle Xie to talk to the owner of the house, there is a big secret there, I'll tell you when I go." Sell a pass in the room.

"Yes, you must call me then."

"Okay, then I'll hang up first."

"Are you really not going to be the head of the household?" Shigeromatsu sighed and left this sentence.

"Leave it to Xiao Yue, the ancestor and his old man didn't tell me anything else." Iruma replied with a smile.

"It's up to you." Upon hearing this, Mao Song did not force it.

Hanging up the phone, Maosong called Steward Wang to explain some things.

Mao Song took this matter very seriously. Yu Wenting's dream communication is the biggest secret of their family, which only exists in the memory of each generation of family owners, and no one else will know it.

Iruma may be the first non-head member to learn that Yuwen Ting exists in another form, and he cannot be ignored.

He chose to trust his son, and there would be no joke in this kind of thing.

Iruma came out of the bath, had dinner with everyone, and went to the bedroom on the seventh floor to report the situation to his girlfriends.

"Hui, I'll be busy this weekend and won't be able to go home for the time being."

"Got it, Ming wants to come on."

"Please ask you for the hygiene of our house, and I can clean it up when I go back."

"Just leave it to me, I'll take them with you."

Having said that, Iruma really wants to go home now.

The mech pilot that night was obsessed.

Shake out the astringency in my mind, and call Eiri Li again.

"Ying Li, I have very bad news for you."

"What happened?" Ying Lili's tone was a little worried.

"There are a lot of things at home this week, so I can't spend the night with my lovely English pear."

"Who wants to be with you! It's not honest every time..." said Eiri and blushed as she spoke.

"Will Eiri miss me?"

"I don't

..." "Eiri-chan..." "

I, I'll miss you... Brother Ming..."

Iruma smiled happily.

"Don't worry, I'll go find you on Sunday night."

"You !!!" Ying Li shouted, "I thought you were going to leave for ten days and eight days, it's only one day!" Bad apple!

"How did I let my cutest English pear leave me for so long?"

"It's cute again, why haven't you said enough... I'm not going to be happy or something..."

"Will you wait for me the night after tomorrow?"

“...... Well..." agreed Eiri in a low voice.

"It would be best if you were with Megumi, like that night..."

Ying Li hung up the phone.

English pear is so cute!

I'm in a good mood. It's still the last place away.

"Ming-chan, give me a hundred million!"

The phone dialed, and before he could speak, Shi Yu's voice came first.

"Cash or transfer?" Iruma didn't ask why.

"Transfer money, your beautiful girlfriend was kidnapped to the hotel and needs a ransom."

Hotel?

Uncle Xie, they didn't tell themselves, that is, there was no danger.

Climb to the computer and operate the specialized system.

The amount of online banking transfer in Japan is very low, it seems to be only 1 million yen per day, which is too troublesome.

"Really turned?" Shi Yu heard the text message prompt tone, and took a look in front of him, "It's really rich, Ming-chan, this hundred million... Yes?

Shiyu exclaimed, she was startled by the string of zeros in her account.

"Your card is only capped at 100 million yen, I'll fill it for you, I'll open one for you if you need it, and I'll deposit the rest of the money for you."

"Ming-chan," Shiwa said in disbelief, "You're not going to transfer RMB to me, are you?" "

Huh?" Iruma didn't react, "Do you want yen?"

Shi Yu took a deep breath, she had recently earned a lot from her manuscript fees, and specially applied for a large savings card, when she took this card to Iruma to see and joked that she wanted to support him, who would have thought that the amount of this card would not be enough in just a few days.

"It's too much, Ming-chan, you can't use it like this if you have money at home."

"It's okay, it's all my own money." Iruma told Shiwa about his participation in the company's dividends.

"Ming-chan's secrets are getting more and more alas ~" The

more she touches Shiyu, the more she is obsessed with Iruma, it has nothing to do with money, and she doesn't know his identity when she likes Kami Iruma.

"When I give it to you slowly, are you writing at the hotel?"

"Of course, someone has always come to my house recently, delaying my time to write novels, causing me to be brought to the hotel by the editor because I can't hand in the manuscript~

" "Ahem, pay attention next time, pay attention next time."

Iruma always underestimated his resistance to Shiwa's body, and every time he struggled to leave her house at the last minute.

"Che~ I don't believe what you say," Shi Yu smacked his lips, "The money will be returned to you tomorrow."

"No, keep it." Iruma laughed badly, a little lewd.

"Alimony?" Shi Yu snorted lightly, "Then I will accept the support of a certain son of the world with different appearances~"

Gently rubbing the tone, he heard the changes in his body, touched the wound, and took a breath of cool air.

Shiyu is such a little devil!

Teasing each other with Shiwa for a few rounds, Iruma told her about it, and hurriedly hung up the phone on the grounds that it didn't disturb her writing.

What a little devil, it should be a little succubus, a few words to make Iruma stand tall.

What else can I do in the room, let vent, struggle to the gym.

Shiyu leaned on the head of the hotel bed, humming a song while writing.

The phone call in the room made her feel high, and she quickly finished the content.

Stretching his body, Shi Yu took the phone again and looked at the account balance.

Originally, I really wanted to earn some money by writing to spend on Iruma.

Don't blame her, most of the state of the room is not like the young master of a large family, so Shiyu always ignores the fact that he is rich.

"It makes me like it more and more, Ming-chan~"

Shiyu said to herself, and a new idea appeared in her heart.

"It's all wrapped up, so let's write something nice for you to see~

" New documents, fingers flying, more literary than writing "Love Metronome".

As he wrote, Shi Yu's face became redder and redder, and saliva flowed to the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey~ my Mei-chan..."

Later, these contents became a taboo-like existence that Iruma loved and hated like a taboo.

Fortunately, they can share it together.