Crossing the Crowd to Chase Love

In the early morning of the next day, Yunshi took a pipa to bring Tianyige to play. Since he became a pro, he has not let her know his own industry. These are also her, everything is her, and with him, he has nothing to hide.

A magnificent three-story building on the most prosperous commercial street in Pazhou City stands tall and stands on the door with the golden characters of the "Tian Yi Ge".

With the entry of Yunshi into the door, the pearls are a few hundred square meters of halls, and the ground tiles with green tiles can be seen.

On both sides of the door stood two rows of beautiful and beautiful teenagers, with a friendly smile, and greeted the guests with greetings. When the guests came in, they immediately came out and led the way.

Yuzhu was visited by Yun Shiyi.

There is a banquet hall next to the main hall, which is used to hold banquet venues, as well as a large number of elegant rooms, providing guests with meals and leisure places, and accommodation on the second and fourth floors. All the items are very particular, from the decor to the small, table and chair benches, cups and pans, luxury and chic.

Yunshi took a bead to his office and sat on the rosewood lounger engraved with the Eight Immortals across the sea. She sat kicking her feet. Husband is very rich, and in the future generations, it is also a few hundred million worth of net worth. It is just the antique-grade baby in the later generations of the rosewood couch. I don’t know how many collectors are jealous.

I can't help but think of the canopy bed in the Yunjiazhuang Wutong Hall. It is also a rosewood. If you can do it in the city, you can lie down on the expensive bed every day. It is also a spiritual enjoyment. . R/>

The rosewood was extinct as early as the Ming Dynasty in China. The emperor stared at the greedy eyes on Nanyang and sent people to sail across the sea to purchase. It was not long before the Nanyang rosewood was basically lighted.

It is conceivable how precious rosewood is.

She did not know the rosewood, but when she was in college, she had a classmate's house that treasured a rosewood box. She went to classmates to be a guest. The classmates showed off to her. It is said that her family has been passed for more than ten generations. .

Yun Shiyi took a delicate box, one foot long and half a foot wide. The box surface was very beautifully engraved. The knife was as fine as a hair, and it was clearly not dyed, but the beautiful green stripes of the spreader were touched by hand. Delicate, a scent of aroma into the nostrils, a rare treasure, but can not tell what the material.

"This is green sandalwood."

“Green sandalwood?” Zhuzhu was shocked. I couldn’t think of this kind of wood in this part of China. She always thought that it was only found in the American continent.

Yun Shiyi held a golden key, opened the small gold lock on it, opened the lid, and a large stack of documents was taken out by him. She took it for a while, it was a deed, a title deed and a huge number of silver tickets. These things that advertised huge amounts of property looked at her with a dizzy look.

"Husband...no...the husband." The beaded up, "You can really have money."

"Now these things are yours."

"Ah?" Hey beaded, don't you, big brother, don't scare me, my heart is weak, "What are you doing?"

Despite knowing the rules of this era, her husband’s property has to be controlled by his wife. She is still scared. It’s not a few hundred things to say, it’s worth the price. It’s worth more than a dozen lives. problem. />

"Everything belongs to you, and with me, what is this property?"

"No... No, absolutely not." The beaded snoring, people are desperately trying to fight, and it is unfair to get their hands without a little effort.

"You don't like it?" Yunshi showed disappointment in his eyes. "Yangzi, I thought you would be happy."

auzw.com "No, no." Zhuzhu was anxious not knowing how to be good, got up from the couch and put him in his arms. "All the hard-earned foundations have given me. It’s unfair to you, don’t talk, I understand what you want to say, I understand, but you also listen to me. Since you have said that you are my own, don’t insist on sending the property to me. "Seeing that he is still silent, she changed her mind. "If you don't, the key is to keep it, but the box still needs you to collect it. This proves that the property is ours. If you disagree, I will take it." The key is not taken."

"Okay!" Yunshi handed a green sandalwood box, the key was handed to his wife, and the box was placed in the old place to hide. She noticed this time. It turned out to be a dark space on the wall. Press, it will open, put the box inside, press the organ again, and close it. It is an ordinary wall. I don't know how to operate it. I really don't know that there is a safe here.

Nothing happened next, and Zhu Zhu felt sleepy and slept on the couch.

Yunshi took off and took it out to cover her. Thinking of leaving her tomorrow, she felt a repression in her heart. She bowed her lips and kissed her lips. She carefully licked the red lips with care and moistness. Woke up and found that the long long eyelashes slightly lifted and looked up. Sighing, turning to busy business, he has to do all the important things before leaving.

Yuzhu sleeps for a long time, and wakes up after the afternoon, but she feels refreshed and clear, and the previous fatigue is swept away.

Yunshi was busy with things, stayed at his wife's side, saw her wake up, called the little one of Tianyige to wash her face, personally groomed her, and opened the messy long hair and re-combed her hair. Don't put on the beads, insert the golden step with sapphire.

"This is the clothes I bought from Jinzhifang. Do you wear them and look at them?"

Yun Shiyi picked up a parcel from the table and opened it. When you look at the fine fabric, you know that the price is not low.

“How much is this?”

Her current clothing items are high-end goods.

However, her husband is very casual in dressing, but for convenience, the clothing is expensive or not. The color is generally monochromatic. Although he is very rich, he rarely wears gemstones and other objects. However, it is not unsatisfactory. Those small ornaments in the study are worthy of collection. The four treasures of the study are all fine, Huzhou’s pen, Huizhou’s ink, Xuanzhou’s paper, and Duanzhou’s pipa, not only good, but all Created by a famous hand.

"Don't worry about how much." She dressed well, he looked happy.

The beaded pearl was put on for him to see. The upper body was a light pink butterfly wearing a green smoky tobacco shirt. It was a streamlined grass and green grass pleated skirt. It was covered with a thin white smoked silk, a long skirt and a thin waist. Constrained by the cloud, it is even more unsatisfactory.

She is like a daffodil flying down the clouds, beautiful and pure, pure and pleasant, revealing a sweet atmosphere. Yun Shiyi actually looked straight, and her hands were rounded on her waist. The size of her waist was just the size of his hands.

"Yose, your waist is really thin."

"That's because I didn't eat." I am afraid this is not the case after eating.

"Hungry?" Yun Shiyi smiled. "For the husband to take you to Yupinglou to eat the hibiscus buns there, dozens of tricks, hold you enough."

"Isn't that **** me?"

The whole heart of the beaded sweetheart, holding her husband's arm to go out.

The man in Tianchu is much better than the later generations. Not only can he make money outside, but he is better at treating his wife at home. It may be that a woman is less popular, but she really fell in love with this era. Although there is no network, no toilets, no series of modern facilities, but have a good love, loved by the best men in the world, and changed to any woman who does not regret this crossing?

I don't know if the world is too small. I just walked into the gate of Yupinglou. I saw Lu Xiangxiang kneeling down with Guqin. He saw her suddenly bowed and couldn't help standing.

Yan Zhu also felt surprised, because he was unfamiliar, nodded to him, and then followed Yunshi.

Lu Xiangxiang's gaze looked at the figure of Qian Li, until she disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and her eyes did not move at all. The sound of the poems of the day was as clear as the ear, "Mingyue Songsong, Qingquan Stones flow up..." I thought I was so crazy.