Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 557 Have a good time with my wife! 【One more

At that time, everyone didn't think there was anything wrong, but later found out that it was not Weier, but the stage was also demolished, and the event was over, and people were stuck in the backyard and couldn't come out, what should we do?Could it be that breaking in and making a big fuss?
Hmm... most of the ancients wanted face, but they couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Ten private rooms cost 20 taels, five times a day is 100 taels, plus 100 taels per person, 50 people is 150 taels of silver, five times [-] taels, a total of [-] taels a day," Rong Tuo looked at and smiled. Wang Yi, who could see her teeth but not her eyes, couldn't help but do the calculations for her.

It's only 150 two days, is it worth her being so happy?

Wang Yi glanced at Rongtuo and said, "Could it be that they just sit and watch and can't do anything?"

"Huh? Are you going to put up the menu and let them order by themselves? How much do you think is possible?" Rong Tuo didn't want to hit his wife, but he was really speechless for his wife's appearance as a little money fan.

"Tch, you don't understand this, right?" Wang Yi walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet and poked inside. In fact, she took out dozens of booklets in the Black Ring space, and they were all colored paintings. , People watched, couldn't help but move their fingers.

"Did you see? These twenty books are hardcover editions, and I painted them myself." Don't underestimate her dedication to art. If it weren't for the circumstances, she might be a painter or a painter now. She would rather be a cartoonist.It's just this bit of backbone, but unfortunately... even this bit of backbone... can't be realized.

"This..." Rong Tuo put Xiao Ronglei on the bed, took a book and flipped through it. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the more incredible he looked, he said, "Are you sure this is still a painting?"

The colors and materials are very bright, although it can still be seen that it is painted, but it is also painted in eight parts, and even the fragrance of the dish really floats out of the painting, which makes people salivate , want to order to eat.

"Excellent, there are 96 dishes in total here, which means Jiu Jiu Shun Shun," Wang Yi's mouth curled up, but she didn't expect Rong Tuo to read other books. down.

With Rong Tuo's eyesight, how could he fail to see that the twenty hardcover editions were not actually written by one person?But she really doesn't have that much time to paint!So I drew a template and asked Zhou Ben to find someone to draw, and paid a high price. The investment in this event is much higher than the first event.

When Rong Tuo saw his wife's shy and cute little face, his heart was itchy, and he really wanted to hug her and make out, but how could there be other people staring at him at this time?
Xiao Ronglei looked at the booklet in Rongtuo's hand curiously, but actually wanted Rongtuo to give it to him.

Rong Tuo put away the template and said, "Give this to me, and I will cherish it forever."

Damn, to be honest, is it necessary to emphasize the word "love" in a meaningful way?Don't you just want to confess indirectly?Although she was complaining in her heart, Wang Yi's cheeks were flushed, and her heart was full of sweetness.

It is impossible for Rong Tuo to talk sweetly directly, but why is there still a thing called "action proof" and curve confession in the world?
"It's too bad," Rong Tuo said these two words suddenly.

Wang Yi raised her head in a daze, not quite understanding what this meant, did she mean that she was bad? !My heart sank.

As far as women in love are concerned, Wang Yi can't escape this way at this time.

"You are tempting me, but I still have to endure it, lest..." Rong Tuo glanced at Xiao Ronglei on the bed with suggestive eyes, and stared at Wang Yi like the scorching sun on a June day. melt away.

"Uh..." Wang Yi understood, her cheeks were reddened by someone's gaze, she hastily changed the subject, and said, "These remaining forty books are poorer in art, so I just picked them out and reserved them for those who sit around on the first floor." People watch."

"Forty books, I'm afraid it's not enough?" Rong Tuo couldn't figure it out again. This lady of his own family has a lot of weird ideas in her mind.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Rong Tuo's face froze, his eyes widened subconsciously, and immediately returned to normal.

Wang Yi lowered her head and was sorting out those picture albums so that they would not be destroyed by Xiao Ronglei. When she looked up, Rong Tuo's face had returned to normal.

"You don't need too many, this is not left on the table, it is to be circulated to you, if there are too many, the novelty will be lost." As for why the exquisite editions in the box are given, I also want to release them suddenly In addition to status and identity, it highlights the distinction between ordinary guests and important guests, which makes people feel comfortable.

This is ancient times, feudal ancient times, Wang Yi never planned to come here with the idea of ​​"everyone is equal" from the beginning to the end. If that is the case, she is looking for death on her own. She hasn't lived a bright life yet, so what is worth dying for?
"That's right," Rong Tuo nodded, and said, "My wife is still smart."

At this time, he still did not forget to praise Wang Yi.

Time passed, and it was dark in a blink of an eye.

Rong Tuo hugged little Rong Lei for a long time, woke up the little guy, and was about to turn off the lights, and have a good time with his wife, so as to relieve the fire accumulated in his body during the day until now.

It's just that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is too old-fashioned?
"bump"

There was a loud impact sound, Rong Tuo's ears pointed, and he immediately turned over and rushed out of the room. When he looked up, he saw a black shadow turn over and leave on the wall, and then saw two guards brought by the middle-aged steward chasing him out. As for him, It is to pick up the things on the ground and enter the room.

"Cut," the middle-aged manager curled his lips in disdain, closed the door and went back to his room.

He is a middle-aged steward with great power, but he wants his own room. As for the four guards he brought with him, due to the limited number of rooms in the backyard, two of them live in one room for free.

The middle-aged steward knew that Fang Yuan died in the room he was sleeping in now, although he thought it was bad luck, it was just bad luck, and he could sleep well all night with it closed.

The two guards chased it out, and when they came back, they only said, "I lost it. I lost it in a residential area to the west of the town."

Rong Tuo nodded, with a leisurely look, as if he was the boss of the two.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other without saying a word.

In the room, the oil lamp was already on, and there was a screen in front of the bed. They were afraid that the light would disturb Xiao Ronglei, and they were also afraid that Xiao Ronglei's voice would be disturbed by the light, so everyone consciously lowered their voices.

"There is no poison on the paper," Rong Tuo confirmed, before reaching out to unwrap the paper wrapped with stones.

Wang Yi was heartbroken, subconsciously following Rong Tuo's movements, "thump, beat, beat" non-stop.Even though she knew that [-]% of what Rongtuo said was correct, she still had that [-]% worry!Who made this the man he fell in love with?
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