The Prime Minister's Wife Is The Richest Woman [MTL]

Chapter 109

There are scattered drawings all over the table, all of which are the new clothes styles that will be released by Buzhuang.

Some styles are similar, only the pattern is slightly different, waiting for Ji Yunxi to make up his mind.

Ji Yunxi stood by the table, slightly concentrating.

She thought for a moment, took out the selected drawings one by one, sorted them out, and put them aside.

Ji Yunxi took the selected stack of blueprints, turned around and saw Wu Wei'an standing quietly behind him.

Ji Yunxi who was startled: "..."

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Wei'an put his hands behind his back and stood upright.

He had just returned from the Zhengshitang, and he was still wearing court clothes, which were carefully cut, and set off his tall and tall figure like pine and bamboo.

Everyone said that when Master Wu smiled, he was gentle and refined.

But when Master Xiang was not smiling, his majesty made people dare not look directly at him.

At this time, there was no smile on Wu Wei'an's face, he pursed his thin lips: "Why didn't you come to pick me up?"

Ji Yunxi patted the blueprint in his hand: "I'm very busy."

Wu Wei'an: "Aren't you too busy to pick me up?"

here we go again.

Ji Yunxi was very speechless, and said coldly: "Yes."

She took the blueprint, bypassed Wu Wei'an and wanted to leave.

Wu Wei'an grabbed her and asked abruptly, "We have been married for seven years."

Ji Yunxi has recently put all his thoughts on the business of the cloth village, and at the moment he is still thinking about the matter of the cloth village, so he asked perfunctorily, "So?"

Wu Wei'an: "Are you tired?"

Ji Yunxi raised her head and raised her eyebrows slightly: "?"

Wu Wei'an stared at Ji Yunxi's face earnestly: "There is an adult in our political affairs hall. This year is his seventh year of marriage. He said that every night when he goes home and sees his wife lying on the bed, he feels a little bored. Recently, he doesn't even want to go home. .Do you think so too?"

Ji Yunxi: "..."

Ji Yunxi: "No."

Wu Wei'an: "If not, why didn't you come to pick me up? It's been a month, and I told you every day that I wanted you to pick me up, but you didn't come all day, and you said you were busy."

Ji Yunxi: "I'm really busy."

Wu Wei'an: "Are you too busy all day to be free?"

Ji Yunxi fell silent.

That's not the case.

Wu Wei'an slowly let go of her hand: "I understand, in Madam's eyes, I am the least important."

Ji Yunxi asked him calmly: "Why do you want me to pick you up?"

Wu Wei'an: "Ye Bianxiu's wife comes to pick him up every day. He is Tan Hua Lang, and I am also Tan Hua Lang. He has his wife to pick him up every day, but I don't. If you tell me about it, what will others think of me?"

Ji Yunxi seized the flaw in his words: "So you are just for comparison."

Wu Wei'an: "What's wrong with the comparison?"