He ​​Mai sometimes has the same temperament as He Wuji. Fortunately, the two brothers often dislike each other because they are obviously from the same group.

He Mai said he wanted to leave, but in fact, after getting up, he was not in a hurry to leave at all.

As he backed away, he kept looking at Wang Mi, observing the changes in his expression. As for himself, he put on an expression that you know what to do with.

It was as if he had determined that if Wang Mi with the green pearl showed up in front of Xie Minghui's eyes, he would only be beaten.

It's as if he has seen through Wang Mi's true colors, he is just a strict henwife!

hehe!

Look!

Look!

Wang Mi was lying on the small couch like this, motionless, and his eyes were very straight, staring at He Mai like this.

It didn't leave him any loopholes at all.

If I can be caught by you, I will lose!

Even if you walk slowly, even if you walk backwards, the space in this general's mansion is limited, and you must get out in the end.

Therefore, in this round of confrontation, Wang Mi will definitely win in the end. Is there any other possibility?

I persisted until I reached the yard, but I still didn't see any movement from Wang Mi.

What else could happen?

I can only give up.

He Mai moved his front foot away, and Wang Mi bounced back with his back foot.

fine?

Generous?

joke!

How can it be!

Wang Mi jumped up like a carp and came to the writing desk. There was ready-made tissue paper spread out on the table. He picked up the pen without saying a word.

He knew very well what kind of temperament Xiao Huihui had.

If he took Luzhu home directly without saying hello to her in advance, she might get angry and beat them both up.

Now, Shilang Wang felt uneasy.

This whole thing is really thanks to He Mai. If he hadn't reminded him, Wang Mi would have really forgotten about it.

How can we do this without saying hello in advance?

To be honest, if Shilang Wang hadn't been a henpecked man, he wouldn't have had this level of worry at all.

It doesn’t matter whether she has green beads or red beads, she can just take them home. Even if she blatantly takes a concubine, so what?

Isn’t my status enough?

Can't I afford it?

Is there any need for women to comment?

But those are the thoughts of men of this era, not his Wang Mi's thoughts.

Who told him to be a time traveler?

Men all love women, and, following their nature, they all like to hunt for a lot of women, and the ones with good quality are even better.

However, in Wang Mi's view, many things are not so absolute. There are more women, and there are more troubles. If a man has more than a dozen women around him, it is almost the same as managing a small company.

There are as many troubles as you want.

And having fewer women is, to a certain extent, a way to reduce trouble.

No matter what the future holds, at this stage, he still likes Xie Minghui very much and hopes to continue to be sweet with her.

Therefore, a beauty like Lu Zhu must definitely step aside.

Otherwise, Wang Mi will step aside.

Hui Niang’s personal experience:…

…………

On the other side, Jiankang City, Wuyi Lane.

Langya Wang's Mansion.

The maid Yu Rou was holding the basin and was walking unsteadily on the corridor under the corridor. She was not walking fast, but the basin in her hand was not very stable.

It swayed here and there, and several times it seemed as if light waves were about to ripple out.

This is obviously not Yurou's style of doing things.

Although she is an out-of-the-box little lady, she is still very measured in doing things, especially when doing serious things.

But at this moment, Yu Rou was obviously panicking, which really made people wonder if something had happened?

"Madam, something big has happened!"

"Look at you, you're still so out of control, you're spilling water everywhere!"

"Quickly wipe it."

When Yurou entered the door, the water also came in. It didn't stay in the basin, but fell to the ground, forming patches of water.

Minghui had just gotten up and hadn't had time to wash up yet. Her fluffy bun and slightly messy single clothes gave her a lazy beauty.

Although her tone was bad, Yurou didn't feel offended at all, and Minghui really didn't mean to criticize her, it was just to blame her.

Yurou put the copper basin away, then obediently brought a rag, and carefully wiped the water on the floor. After doing all this, she started to help Xie Minghui wash up.

"What happened?"

"Making you so noisy?"

Xie Minghui was tolerant enough. From the time Yurou came in with a roar to the time she finished washing and tidied up, it took half a stick of incense. He was obviously extremely curious, but he still endured it.

With.

When she felt that the time was almost up, she sat in front of the dressing table, admiring her beautiful face and asking questions.

She was finally in the mood to listen.

The lady asked, but Yurou hesitated again, squirming and didn't speak, which made Minghui gradually become anxious.

"talk!"

"What can't you say?"

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to bear it?"

"no no!"

"I have to tell you everything about this, Madam." Yurou shook her little head like a rattle and said, "This slave is just hesitant and doesn't know how to speak."

It’s difficult!

It’s so difficult!

If Xie Minghui knew about this, there is no doubt that she would be furious and even go crazy!

However, Yurou couldn't help it.

This kind of bad luck will always fall on her in the end. It's simply unfair!

"Since we have to say it in the end, it's better to say it sooner rather than later. Are you going to say it or not? If you don't say it, I won't eat!"

"That's not possible, it can't be done!"

"My servant will tell you right now. In fact, this is what Duke Xie asked my servant to convey on his behalf, and it is not the news that I have received."

This Yurou, who usually speaks quickly and can't hold back her words, why at the critical moment, she started to hesitate again.

"What on earth is going on?" This time, Xie Minghui was really anxious.

The more hesitating, the more important it is, and this important matter must be related to her!

Yurou, this girl, usually likes to spread all kinds of gossip, such as common knowledge and grudges between several big families. These news are often not directly related to Xie Minghui, so as long as Yurou gets

Once the news is received, it will be relayed to her as soon as possible.

At that time, Yurou spoke very happily, without any hesitation, and she often spoke in one go. You couldn't stop her even if you tried to stop her.

This time, I was so coy. I didn’t need to judge carefully, but I could tell that it must be related to Minghui.

That’s right!

Since it is related to her, let’s talk about it quickly!

Isn't this just inflaming the fire in others' hearts by dawdling like this?

"That's right, it's news from Jingkou."
To be continued...