Comeback of the Abandoned Wife

Wu Ruo saw Hei Xieyu finish eating one piece after another, and hurriedly stopped: "I will go to bed after the meeting, eat too much and easily accumulate food, just try one piece of each, and leave the rest to eat tomorrow."

Hei Xieyu tasted a piece of dessert, put down his chopsticks, and rested for a while. Wu Ruo asked the corpse and corpse to massage him and relax his body.

While sleeping, the corpse took off his robe for Wu Ruo and left the room.

Wu Ruo didn't lie directly on the bed and turned to Hei Xieyu who just came in and said, "I'll give you a coat."

Hei Xuan watched his rolling belly against his abdomen calmly, and then watched his fat hand stretch out awkwardly to undress his robe, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Wu Ruo took off his shirt to his upper body, and exhaled, "I'm too fat to squat down. You take off your pants."

After that, he lay down inside the bed.

Hei Xiu took off his pants unhurriedly, lay down on the bed, and looked at Wu Ruoan softly and said, "Say it."

Dedicated to nothing, there must be something to ask of him.

As soon as Wu Ruo's eyes brightened, he waited for him.

He quickly turned over and asked, "I heard the corpse and said you would make a magic weapon?"

In the last life, he didn't know that Hei Xieyu would make a magic weapon.

"Hm." Hei Xuyi thought that the other night, his wife thought he was too little, so he asked more: "Do you want to use magic instruments?"

"Yes." Wu Ruoxin asked. "Are you free to do me a favor?"

"Yes, how many do you want to do?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Wu Ruo's eyes, "a lot."

Hei Xunyu didn't answer and waited for his following.

"I'm going to use up all the materials in the gift you gave and the gifts in the gift some time ago." Wu Ruo turned over and lay flat. "Lest people in Wu's family keep remembering what you sent."

There are also those precious medicinal herbs. He also asked Master to help him to make all the elixir.

Hei Xuyi raised his eyebrows. He sent a lot of materials. If he relied on them all by himself, at least after the new year.

Wu Ruo saw that he was silent, and asked, "Is there a little more? If you can't do so much by yourself, I'll ask another master of magic to help."

Hei Xuyi said, "You can't finish all the materials after the new year."

"It's more than two months before my elder brother goes out to practice, as long as he does well before he goes to practice."

Hei Xiu said no more, put his hand on his belly, rubbed it, and passed a little spirit into his body.

"Thank you." After Wu Ruo's awkward thanks, she asked uneasily, "I heard the people in Wu family say that the Xizha Opera Garden has become a ruin. Is it yours?"

"Well." Hei Xuanyu patted his flexible stomach.

Wu Ruo ignored his actions and praised: "Good job, next time we dare to write operas with our affairs, and then tear down their theater."

Whoever lets the theater people use their affairs to write stories for entertaining is too much. The content of the story is not only too outrageous, but also bad reputation. And what made him most happy was that after the Xizha Theatre was turned into ruins, a large sum of silver was deducted from the Nanyuan compound book to rebuild the theatre. His uncle would definitely be so distressed by the silver matter that he couldn't sleep at night, but it ca n’t be like destruction The garden is often disrupted like that, otherwise his father, the third grandfather of the Nanyuan compound, will suffer.

Hei Sui retracted his hands and closed his eyes to sleep.

Wu Ruo turned to look at him.

The unlit candlelight shone on the face of Hei Xieyu, and the black scales on his face seemed particularly eerie, but he didn't know why, but he really wanted to touch the face.

Wu Ruo stared at him for a long time, and the ghost sent him down. He stretched out his fingers and poked at the scales on his face. The hard scale shell made him feel particularly bad.

Suddenly, Hei Xuyi opened his eyes.

Wu Ruo was startled, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and turned over to face him.

Hei Xieyu: "..."